AkuTheWolfOkami
The Shape-shifting Master of Goatees and Darkness
She had begun to become restless, at the lack of movement coming in and out of the throne room. Her hands began to shake, rattling a bit of her armour, as she did her best to curve the urge to kill. She was struggling with her perceived humanity, and with her current lich state. She had no memories of her time before, her time alive, but her common sense kept her attached to humanity.
Her shaking had become more intense to the point that it would be visible to any of those watching. She noticed and figured it'd be time for her to do something about it, but she was on guard duty so it wasn't as if she could just go around killing things. Most of the people around were her allies, and a lot of them were just as strong as capable of her, even if she showed no direct allegiance or loyalty to them.
"Frost..." the word escaped her pale lips reluctantly, almost as if it were a piece of food she was trying to chew. Immediately, a blue aura overtook her body before it disappeared and her sword's overall appearance (despite being secured on her back) took on an overall icy blue aura, before a blue spectral liquid began to drip from it. The air around her (in a small radius of a few feet) began to drop drastically in temperature and a layer of ice began to cover the ground and anything within that small radius.
She opened her mouth to breathe, but there was no breath. There was no cloud from the heat of her breathing. Hell she didn't even feel the temperature drop around her, her body was already cold. The cold temperature helped the shaking despite her body's inability to feel it. Because she didn't feel it, she didn't shiver, but her muscles tightened up making her shake less.
It helped, but the urge was still there. She needed another outlet, and this meeting was taking too long. She took in another breath, more of a habit at this point, as she decided she'd follow the first orders of scouting. There were enough of her equals here to guard them. Zael would recall her if needed.
"Blood," she uttered this time more excitedly. A red aura took over her before it disappeared that spectral drip turning red, imitating blood. She moved across the floor and outside heading towards where everyone else was, and she stopped casting her glance over them. She'd almost approached them until the sound of battle not far off caught her attention, and she made her ways towards the forest.
A few moments would pass as she had gotten deeper into the forest, and a squad of four ogre was making their way across her path, no doubt towards the sound of hellhounds and death in the not so far distance. A smile grew on her face as she channeled her energy and looked at a specific ogre. Two ghastly and noncorporeal hands reached from Emilia towards the ogre she had cast her glance out, the hands grabbing his head before disappearing.
The ogre stopped, turning to face Emilia, before charging at her full speed with its weapon drawn. In an instant, Emilia had stepped out the way drawn her sword, and slashed through the ogre its blood finding itself on her blade. It stumbled a few more feet before falling to the ground. The blood that found itself on her blade, started to slide down towards the hilt before coming together and forming two red diamonds in the center of the blade, just above the hilt.
Two of the other ogres had finally noticed and marched their way towards her but both would fall to their knees gripping their chest as they did, before finally falling face forward into the dirt. There was only one of those blood diamonds remaining on her sword. The last ogre rose its weapon with a loud battle cry, mentally preparing itself to attack the girl -but that didn't last long. It was mere seconds after the battle cry that he dropped his weapon, and began clawing at his skin before falling on his back on the ground, dead. A bit of steam rose from his body as burns started to appear from the inside out, and now Emilia's sword had none of thos diamonds left.
A chuckle escaped her lips as she shook her head. She was not satisfied with the resistance, the urge to kill still pulsating through her body,"Unholy..." she muttered her a green aura surging through her body, and that formerly red spectral drip now was a greenish color.
"Rise..." he mentioned gently, the ground shaking around her before the four corpses were reanimated and surrounded her before they all began walking. She could smell the blood of others not so far away, so that was the direction she was headed.
It wouldn't take her long to come across Madalans, who had also been heading deeper into the forest,"You seem as though you're having fun."
@Beto
"Frost..." the word escaped her pale lips reluctantly, almost as if it were a piece of food she was trying to chew. Immediately, a blue aura overtook her body before it disappeared and her sword's overall appearance (despite being secured on her back) took on an overall icy blue aura, before a blue spectral liquid began to drip from it. The air around her (in a small radius of a few feet) began to drop drastically in temperature and a layer of ice began to cover the ground and anything within that small radius.
She opened her mouth to breathe, but there was no breath. There was no cloud from the heat of her breathing. Hell she didn't even feel the temperature drop around her, her body was already cold. The cold temperature helped the shaking despite her body's inability to feel it. Because she didn't feel it, she didn't shiver, but her muscles tightened up making her shake less.
It helped, but the urge was still there. She needed another outlet, and this meeting was taking too long. She took in another breath, more of a habit at this point, as she decided she'd follow the first orders of scouting. There were enough of her equals here to guard them. Zael would recall her if needed.
"Blood," she uttered this time more excitedly. A red aura took over her before it disappeared that spectral drip turning red, imitating blood. She moved across the floor and outside heading towards where everyone else was, and she stopped casting her glance over them. She'd almost approached them until the sound of battle not far off caught her attention, and she made her ways towards the forest.
A few moments would pass as she had gotten deeper into the forest, and a squad of four ogre was making their way across her path, no doubt towards the sound of hellhounds and death in the not so far distance. A smile grew on her face as she channeled her energy and looked at a specific ogre. Two ghastly and noncorporeal hands reached from Emilia towards the ogre she had cast her glance out, the hands grabbing his head before disappearing.
The ogre stopped, turning to face Emilia, before charging at her full speed with its weapon drawn. In an instant, Emilia had stepped out the way drawn her sword, and slashed through the ogre its blood finding itself on her blade. It stumbled a few more feet before falling to the ground. The blood that found itself on her blade, started to slide down towards the hilt before coming together and forming two red diamonds in the center of the blade, just above the hilt.
Two of the other ogres had finally noticed and marched their way towards her but both would fall to their knees gripping their chest as they did, before finally falling face forward into the dirt. There was only one of those blood diamonds remaining on her sword. The last ogre rose its weapon with a loud battle cry, mentally preparing itself to attack the girl -but that didn't last long. It was mere seconds after the battle cry that he dropped his weapon, and began clawing at his skin before falling on his back on the ground, dead. A bit of steam rose from his body as burns started to appear from the inside out, and now Emilia's sword had none of thos diamonds left.
A chuckle escaped her lips as she shook her head. She was not satisfied with the resistance, the urge to kill still pulsating through her body,"Unholy..." she muttered her a green aura surging through her body, and that formerly red spectral drip now was a greenish color.
"Rise..." he mentioned gently, the ground shaking around her before the four corpses were reanimated and surrounded her before they all began walking. She could smell the blood of others not so far away, so that was the direction she was headed.
It wouldn't take her long to come across Madalans, who had also been heading deeper into the forest,"You seem as though you're having fun."
@Beto
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