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  1. Thanks for sharing! That was a good thread. Malaysia is currently in Vdara, currently overcoming a very traumatic ordeal. Morce' is available to write for, and I do have a couple other characters as well that are on stand by including Kalicity (Morce' and Malaysia's mother), and Raena Kamikaze (she is an enhanced human, assassin and renegade). If you wanted to chat a bit more, we can certainly figure out a good fit to do some writing 🙂
  2. It's been a while since I have written anything. I am now a mom to a wonderful little boy and since I am up at night watching him, I feel I can be a little more active since I have the time while he sleeps. So if you want to write, please let me know 😉 

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    2. Malaysia NightReaver

      Malaysia NightReaver

      Gabi, what is this discord that you are talking about?

      Mickey, yes they are but so very rewarding. I'm loving being a mom so far, despite being super tired.  I took a peek at the PGRP, it looks very new. Do you happen to know who is running it? When I have a minute I will have a take a better look. I would love to write with you though 🙂 

      Jose, thank you so much 🙂 I hope you and your family are doing good as well. 

    3. Praetorian


      @Malaysia NightReaver

      Supernal is pretty much running it. For the most part all the people from Val will be on PG.

    4. princeben07


      congrats lady Nightraver!!!


      its benny



  3. Malaysia was a mess. Whereas on any normal occasion the Imperial Goddess often presented with a perfect appearance, she was anything but at this moment. Long black hair was frayed and tangled, crimson streaks stained her face from her tears, and her body was riddled with discolored bruises and cuts. The Underworld had did their number on the Queen, the type of weapons, methods and magic that was used was unlike anything she had ever encountered, and her body was unsure on how to heal it. As her momentary break down came to an end, trembling hands slowly loosened their grasp on the bannister. Sapphire hues slowly opened as she took in the lovely view that was their city, the city that they have been charged to look after. A brief thought passed over to Anastasia and Aremis, she wondered how her children were doing and how they have fared in their parents absence. Then she remembered that her brother, Morce’ had stayed behind to help them with guidance. Eventually she would summon Morce’ to her to catch up on the details, but now was not the time. Her own senses told her that Ayden was still resting peacefully, it had become a habit to check on him what felt like every few minutes just for reassurance purposes. Sometimes she would have to pinch herself to make sure that this was still real, that is wasn't some trick played on her by the Underworld. Taking a deep sigh, she felt weak. Her body was tired and worn, and she really wanted to go back to bed but she felt compelled to start resuming her duties. She had to know what was going on with Vdara and if there was anything that warranted her immediate attention. She had to get back to her life, to protecting their family and kingdom as she had pledged to do when she and Ayden claimed this place. Perhaps it was her way of coping with her trauma, throwing herself back into her work. She turned to go back inside she and Ayden's chambers to change. There was much to tend to.
  4. How long had it been? Days, weeks, months? The whole situation seemed like a long, horrible nightmare. Malaysia had been repeatedly tortured at the hands of their enemies; consistently drained of her blood only to be restored again. They kept her weak; until they didn't. She was rescued by Ayden and Alukai. Her husband and brother were such a welcome sight, and seeing them ignited a forgotten fire within the Imperial Goddess. She was in for the fight of her life and she had to give it one last go, because unlike the memories that she had been plagued with for months, this was real. Alukai and Ayden were actually in the Underworld, they were within arms reach, and they had come to save her. Together they succeeded and escaped back to Vdara, and once landing on the cold floor of their throne room, and before she and Ayden were carried away to the infirmary, Malaysia had caught a glimpse of her children before passing out; Aremis and Anastasia were alive. Her suffering was not in vain. The next few days were a blur and despite having her enhanced healing abilities, fatigue and exhaustion wore her thin. Malaysia did not want to wander far from Ayden as he continued to rest and recuperate, but she did wish to feel the sunlight on her face. Wrapped up in a navy blue robe, bare feet hit the golden tile floor of their bed chamber where both she and Ayden had been moved to under the watchful care of their physicians. It was more comfortable here for them and their physicians felt it would be a welcome site after all the king and queen had been through. With a soft glance over her shoulder, she looked at her husband, as if to make sure that he was still there and that this as not some evil trick or dream. She thought about reaching out to touch him, to reassure herself of his tangible form, but she did not want to wake him. Pushing off from the mattress, Malaysia slowly made her way through the double wide french doors that led the the balcony. Long, navy blue curtains danced in the cool morning breeze while rays of sunlight poured down on her. Crimson tears welled up in closed eyes as she felt the warmth of the sun hit her skin, and she let out a huge sigh. Just like everything else, it was all very surreal. While being held captive, the thought of never being able to see her family and her home again crossed her mind several times. Deep blue hues opened, releasing her tears as they slid down her face leaving bloodied streaks in their wake. Her hands grasped the bannister to support herself as the she leaned heavily into it. Her shoulders shuttered, Malaysia wept.. in fear and in relief.
  5. How are you, love?

    1. Malaysia NightReaver

      Malaysia NightReaver

      Been a while. I am great, been very busy, working, RPG has definitely been on the back burner. Expecting my first child to make his arrival any day now. Looking forward to being a mom and spending this time with my husband, and also to get back in the saddle. I quit riding at 7 months pregnant and I miss it. How are you?

  6. Anastasia reacted as he expected, and he watched as she rose from the throne, placed delicate and soft hands on his face all the while observing his new eye. Quietly, who looked on with admiration. She was still growing into her new powers and as she joked with him, he chuckled lightly. “Go to my head, goodness sis where ever would you get that idea?” He was the cocky character but he had learned much in the time that he had been exiled. While pride once caused his ego to swell to new heights, Aremis learned to bring it down to a simmer. He was a leader now, and he could not afford to allow vanity get in the way of his duty. The air in the room changed as the subject shifted to Ana and their Uncle. Sadness and disappointment echoed in his sisters eyes, and as she looked down he quickly landed a firm hand on her shoulder for reassurance, hoping that it would bring her gaze back to his. “Listen to me, Ana, you are strong. I know it’s a disappointment but you are still adapting to your new powers and our Uncle is only doing what he thinks is best to help you grow into that. I’ve been living with mine my whole life, you just recently got yours. Personally I think with the time you’ve had, you are doing exceptionally well. You will be extraordinary, I have no doubt about that. You just need to believe in that too and also know to forgive yourself in times like this.” OOC: Now it’s my turn to apologize for the delay! The move has been crazy and we are just getting settled in AZ! Talk to you soon, friend!
  7. Well, we finally made our move to AZ and am getting out of our hotel and will  be moving into our new home tomorrow.  Started my new FT position last Monday, Our house is pending sale in ID, and hopefully I can get back to posting more regularly soon as we get more situated. 🙂 Thanks everyone for your patience!

  8. Great Hall @Csl As the Princess’s departed, Malaysia provided a proper farewell before returning to the Empress and her son. “It would be my honor to have either of you, truly,” the Imperial Goddess responded with a smile. As the Prince spoke about his own wings, the Queen had no doubt that the histories differed. Her history was quite unique to her heritage and she had never ran into anyone else who had a similar backstory. Rozharon lightly responded to Malaysia’s inquiry and with peaked interested, the Vdaran Queen listened intently. The story that Rozharon shared provided intricate details that she may have not been fully aware of. The Imperial Goddess recalled a story about a woman who ruled over Ursa Madeum but fell to the wayside once her significant other passed away, Malaysia knew about this because her own mother had attempted to take over Ursa Madeum once (she assumed) Rozharon left. “So you were the ruler of Ursa Madeum, that is interesting. You see my mother, Kalicity Darkbane, the Dark Goddess actually wanted to take over Ursa Madeum once after I believe you, left. She had gathered forces and desired to become Queen, but unfortunately it had taken too long to accomplish and her forces disbanded before she accomplish her task. I suppose it was for the best though, in her new state I don’t think ruling was in her best interest. Plus it seems to have paved the way for the King and Queen to settle here, I’m confident they are more than fitting for the role.” Perhaps Malaysia had said too much, or simply just enough. Her mother’s idea to become Queen of a stricken island was indeed short lived, and perhaps deep down Kalicity was tired of being a ruler. These days she simply wanted to live. “How about you Queen Malaysia- Do you have any children?” Asked the Prince. “I do, with my husband The Dragon King and King of Vdara, Ayden Nedane. We have grown twins, Prince Aremis and Princess Anastasia. They are still young and learning, but they are my pride and joy. I would have brought my son, however my husband needed his assistance back at home. What about you Prince Lenore, any special lady waiting for you back home?"
  9. I apologize for my delay, I am the middle of prepping to sell our house and getting ready to move to our next Duty station! Life has been crazy but we are almost at our end goal! 

  10. Aremis smirked at his sister’s response, but he expected nothing less. He slightly shifted his weight from foot to foot, the Prince had almost forgotten has he was in still full battle rattle and wondered perhaps if he could change his attire as his mother has always done with the shadows. It was a thought that was set aside though once his sister began to inquire on the Dragon Pacts. “He did say that, but our parents have been gone for months. It is because of the length that they were gone that put the Dragon Pacts in jeopardy of being lost, the dragons required a present leader or else they would have left.” Aremis then wondered what happened to his father once he secured those pacts, “It all happened so quickly, to be honest. I had to tell them why I was ready to secure the pacts and then I was challenged by a Dragon that was already sick from poison of the Eldritch monster, I killed him. Apparently when you are challenged by a Dragon, it’s either you or them, I feel as if I gave him a quicker death than the poison would have. I had to walk down a tunnel, there was a huge heart.. I had to make a sacrifice..” If Anastasia paid enough attention, there was still dried blood caked under his left eye and down his cheek. “They required my eye. It took some effort on my part, I had to let go of pride to accomplish this task. But once I provided my eye to obtain the pacts, they gave another one back to me. I don’t quite understand it but the eye is how I am connected to the dragons. I am the Protector of Vdara now, and where their loyalty was once to our father, they are now loyal to me. I can command them too, within reason of course.” He looked down to his sister as she rested, “What about you? How did you and Uncle Morce’ get rid of the monster that was plaguing our shores and homeland?”
  11. Aremis nodded in response to his sister’s actions and stood by her as she made the decision to rally the council when they were ready. Taking notice of Anastasia’s weariness, Aremis gently braced the small of her back attempting to guide her to the throne. “Anastasia, please take a seat. You need a moment to rest,” he glanced at one of the servants nearby, a young lady with mouse brown hair that was pulled back into a ponytail, “Alexis, can you please grab my sister something to eat. There should be something available in the kitchen, if not, please ask the cooks to whip something up.” Alexis did a curtsy, “At once my lord,” her voice was high pitched, soft yet sweet and she skittered off to the kitchen. "Ana, if you'd like to go take a nap, I will stay up and keep an eye on the Kingdom."
  12. Anger was Aremis’s first instinct. He wanted to protect and avenge his parents for what they have seemingly been put through, but as the NightReaver’s came and took them and their uncle away, Aremis knew that there was nothing but he and his sister could do other than wait for them to come too. He was worried and concerned, he wanted to follow them but as he stood and turned to trace the steps of the medics, Morce’s hand landed firmly on his shoulder. There was a warning in his eye as the young Prince looked up to his Uncle, “Stay here.” Morce’ said, “I will come and get you when they are ready.” Aremis’ stomach sank as he watched his enormous Uncle leave the throne room with the rest of the party, and for those few seconds he was not sure what to do. It was then that he remembered his sister was in the room with him and he took a deep breath, reassuring himself of all that he had recently accomplished, and that he had to remain vigilant and strong for Anastasia. Turning to face her and seeing the look of shock and disbelief, he quickly pulled her in for a brotherly hug. “They will be okay, at least they are home now and in good hands. We must continue on with our duties until they recover, and I am glad to hear the eldritch monster was taken care of and Uncle Morce’ was there to help you. He has been of great assistance lately in our parent’s absence.” He tried not to show his worry. All he wanted to do was go to their parent’s side, but they were not kids anymore, they were the future of this house and they had to reign steady while their parents were out of commission. ** Malaysia could hear movement and she caught the scent of her children, but she was exhausted and her body was worn. She could still feel the warm hand of Ayden wrapped around hers and what she was saw was a blur of colors, flashing in and out from light to darkness. The medics huddled and went to work, “She needs blood” the one whispered. “and Rest, they need rest.” Some of the medics and Nightreavers were a little unsure of what to do with Alukai. The Chaotic Prince was still surging with energy, and it literally cracked, sizzled and occasionally shocked the men who grabbed him as all three with picked up and carried out. Malaysia was unconscious at this point and as they made way to the medical wing. As they carried him, Alukai suddenly disappeared into a cloud of deep green smoke that evaporated in thin air. It was the chaotic realm that called him home in order to regain his strength and energy, the medical knowledge of the mortal world could do nothing to actually help him heal and his body and mind new that. Startled, the medics gasped and started whispering among themselves as the Chaotic Prince faded into nothingness. Lingering only for mere seconds, they decided to push forward and continued to tend to the King and Queen.
  13. A continuation of The Angel and The Dragon Aremis Aremis and Raxiz walked, and the Dragon Prince continued to listen. Aremis was very fascinated with everything that Raxiz had to say, from the participation of the dragons to his expanding powers. Upon mentioning of “pulling a dragon into his human self” made him think of his father, and the many times he had witnessed portions of his father’s body become portions of a dragon; like dragon scales. It was something that the young Prince had always wanted to learn, but he knew full well that it would take some time and practice on his part. Nodding at Raxiz’s final piece, Aremis bowed respectfully before parting with the Elder Dragon. As Aremis came closer to the throne room, he felt that his sister was in some distress. Perhaps she was exhausted from taking care of Eldritch monster? His armor clinked and clamored as he stepped through the throne room doors, only to see Anastasia dressed in a more relaxing outfit. Eyes flickered lightly and he smiled with delight. She was still here, tired, but alive and unharmed. Aremis walked towards his sister with some exhaustion and pride, “Sister, I did it! The Dragon Pacts have been secured.” He paused, “How are you doing? Were you able to handle the Eldritch monster?” ** Morce’ stood back a ways as the two siblings engaged one another in conversation. It had a big day for both of them and this was not his moment. Yet as Anastasia and Aremis continued to talk, there was another recognizable feeling stirring in the center of the throne room, he wondered if the children could feel it. The familiar crackle, the surging energy pouring from the hands of his brother, and then the dark chill of the shadows set in. A portal formed just behind Anastasia and the echo of faint screams coursed through the throne room, before three figures tumbled onto the cold, tile floor. Malaysia was first, followed by Ayden and then Alukai as he literally fell onto the back of his sister and brother in law. They appeared not to be quite themselves; their hair was matted with coats of sweat and their usual stunning attire told a story of pure exhaustion and terror. In the middle of speaking, Aremis immediately stopped what he was saying as he saw his parents and uncle lying flat on the floor. There was a sense of relief but also hesitation, what would his father say to him being here? “Anastasia, look!” He said out loud and dismissing the thought for now and he quickly moved to their side, no doubt with Anastasia joining him. "Mom, dad, you're back!" MorceLa’Kai also came forward to help each of them to their feet. “They need medical attention. Find a medic!” Morce’ issued the order to the nearest NightReaver, who quickly obliged. “You are safe now, you are home.” He told them.
  14. Malaysia was ready. Ready to defend herself, but in all honesty, she was tired. Something about the Underworld drained her of her energy much quicker than Generasis, Eden or Valucre ever did. Taking a firm grip on Shadowspire, she dug in her heels as Ryker and Pollo came charging, and then from the corner of her eye she saw a flash. He was here; Ayden, sinking his sword deep into Ryker and she couldn’t help but take a deep sigh of relief. At last and long wait, she and Ayden were finally together again, and in that second, she heard a loud boom behind her. Alukai had done exactly what Ayden had told him to do; take care of Pollo. Yet instead of impaling him with a weapon or snapping his neck, he filled Pollo with chaotic energy that was bursting at the seams and literally ripped the body to pieces, in one mildly chaotic explosion; Pollo wouldn’t have known what hit him until it was too late. Malaysia wanted to speak their names, to hug, hold and thank them, but everything happened so quickly. The tunnel in which they were now in began to rumble and crumble all around them and the loud screech that was almost too much to bear rang heavily in Alukai's ears. There was no time for pleasantries, with a single calling the shadows whipped together in haste and the portal that would bring them back home opened up a mere foot in front of Malaysia and Ayden. Alukai didn’t hesitate, he immediately grabbed a hold of Malaysia and Ayden by the shoulder, bracing their backs, and shoved them unceremoniously through the portal with the Chaotic Prince in tow, with the portal closing directly behind them. They would leave this retched world behind them and find themselves tumbling into the throne room of the Vdara Castle, exactly where Alukai and Ayden had left to go and rescue Malaysia. *Alukai, Malaysia and @Ayden exit*
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