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    pfff, what even is that! Not yet but soon.

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  1. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Hey, would it be too much to ask for Karuna to find the Library she's been looking for over there?
  2. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    Frantic for the next enemy to approach her, the odd sensation of tendrils grasping Karuna's hand snapped her attention to Dolor who was being dragged towards the pool of blood. Her first reaction was to strike, but at second glance, she realized her ally needed help and it was then she began to find some sense of composure. With a mind still not fully comprehending what was going on, she ran towards Dolor with the intention of assisting in some way,garbing on to dolor's waist, but by then everything went slack. He may be able to feel the tremble of her adrenaline filled palms as she slowly came down from the high. Those she had slain, were back to their feet. the blood that soaked her was gone, but she could still feel her guilt looming over her but there was little time to process these feelings. As the orb of blood flowed midair, and then condensed into the form of Lunara, Karuna remained at Dolor's side, unknowingly holding his arm. The fluctuation of power shifting in the room gave Karuna to focus on, as Lunara took form, an uneasiness befell her. Still it was a relief to see her okay, more or less. She could feel the power in the Fae girl and as she approached, she honestly did not know how to feel. Should she leave? respond? Apologize? She inevitably decided to remain still as Lunara approached, and a quick joke was enough to ease her nerves. She took a heavy breath, still trying to compose herself. Just as she felt calm, the horrendous sound of the talking shadow creature brought her immediately to 100 as both fists engulfed in orbs of purple magic were pointed at the sound. Realizing who it was, she just fell to her knees groaning, defeated. "I don't know...how much more I can take!" She chuckled nervously attempting to ease her own nerves, but she was still on edge. "Are we done here? We can talk about what happened AFTER we leave this place?"
  3. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Hey loves. Expect a post tomorrow!
  4. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    I'll be okay. I'll stay updated and should be good for next round
  5. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Hey guys. I know I haven't posted in a while, but some serious stuff has happened recently and it's really been bumming me out. Probably just best i get skipped this round to keep things moving. Sorry for keeping you all waiting.
  6. 1ionFang

    As Night Falls

    He's running out of time. The nightmares never leave him. And he is desperate. He was told that Yh'mi may have the answers he seeks. Hello humans! I would like to introduce my character Ashe to the world and what better way to do that than Yhmi? heh. Outcasted from the world, my character finds himself in the city of Inns'th, and desperate, he joins the White hand to understand the curse that's been plaguing him since childhood. Somehow this curse has lead him to Yhimi, and he believes there's a reason for it. He wants to investigate for himself but doesn't have power to go alone, nor the funds for a crew, which is why he joins the white hand. He's scheduled for going on his first scouting mission soon with a small crew and anyone else who would like to join them on this dangerous venture. Posts do not have to be lengthy, but paragraph style is what I'm looking for, roughly 2 paragraphs per post minimum. Besides myself, and @Artisan of Soul , I am looking for 2 others who would like to join. We are also looking for individuals that can post within 3-5 days of their turn unless an extension is requested. I'm not exactly a fast pace poster, but even I tend to go a little overboard on AFV'ing. AKA the rule is mostly for me~ It will be dangerous, gruesome, and some NPCs are probably going to die horrible deaths...anyone interested?
  7. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Nice. I really like where Yh'mi is going!
  8. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Karuna was heading in this direction anyway. All she wants is revenge right now and to do that she needs power. It's a road that will definitely change her and probably maybe make her decide whether to give up her humanity. At best, she becomes a neutral good, at worst....well, Im actually not sure yet lol.
  9. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    No please steal the show! With the direction she's heading, Karound would deff join. She would probably have to get used to the edge tho XD
  10. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    I think out of all of the divisions so far, Karuna would be most interested in the Erudite Arm of the Triumvirate, but more so with Hexes, grimoires. More magical things. Not sure if there would be a branch extension? But yeah, she would probably join if given the right opportunity! Her whole thing is revenge after all.
  11. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Yeah, I was going for a warzone feel. It's her or them and its not going to be her. No time to feel sorry or question now is just time to survive at least for her. Ty <3
  12. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    That's honestly amazing. I love it so much more now. Sorry for the lengthy post btw. I'm trying to do the 'showing you' rather than 'telling you' thing but idk if im doing it right. I actually would really like critique if you all don't mind.
  13. 1ionFang

    Lirrey Lines

    "No-J-" Waste of words. Why would the Emotionless demon cared for these people? Why did she think for a second he cared? There were more immediate problems before her, though. maybe, if she can render them unconscious, she could save them from the other's monstrous ways? It was how she justified striking a bit harder, breaking a few more bones, as she continuously used her spells to drain them. Still, the hoard of followers flowed like a river of wild animals, attempting to maim her with their bare claws and fangs. It was becoming more and more difficult to maintain her position and retain her restraint. Soon, palm strikes and knock out blows were not enough and the space she attempted to maintain became smaller and smaller. Before long blows began to land, scratches and bruises following. One man managed to slide his forearm around her neck in a choke hold. In realization her hold had been compromised she struck the man in the rib, perhaps a bit too hard, breaking enough ribs to probably need immediate medical attention, and throwing him off her. In the heat of the moment, she almost forgot about Sasha who was in pursuit by three other crazed villagers. There was no time to think. She leaped in the air, slicing threw it like butter, in the direction of the three men attempting to do harm at towards sasha. Mid air, she thrusts her palm forward, releasing three beams of energy which struck the three men and enveloped them. The indigo magic stopped them in their tracks, as if stunned by the strike, but that wasn't it. No, they simply could not input the energy to take another step; it was being sapped away too fast. Like, timelapse, within seconds of impact, they wrinkled horribly before falling to the ground with a thud, lifeless. She PK rolled from her leap and raced towards the men, rushing to their aid in vain. She lost restraint and they were dead because of it, or at least so she thought. In horror, the sound drowning out around her, screams becoming muffles and blades cutting through bone become dull crunches, like a panorama, she panned her eyes helplessly around the men and women attacking them. They were here to kill. She turned at Dolor, slashing away at those human beings mercilessly, blood pooling around him, guts, flaying. He was willing to kill if he must. She looked at her hands, glowing with magic, but without a single drop of blood. Her heart was beating mercilessly out her chest. She knew deep down she could not protect these people. She and her party were not going to make it out alive if she did not give all she had to give. She somberly looked back up at the crowd rushing towards her. She took a step back and crossed her arms, her hands like fans. She wanted to cry. instead she cringed, letting out a battle scream, as she uncrossed her arms swiftly, releasing a slice of horizontal energy. It would slice through the first two rows of villagers, essentially, decapitating them, and critically injuring the row behind. With hands like blades, she continued slicing as they came, draining them with little restraint. 'They have families...', she thought to herself. She pierced a woman's heart. 'Maybe even children...oh god.' She tossed the limp woman at another. A man grabbed her arm, and his hand immediately exploded with purple spikes. 'What am I doing? Someone stop me.' She stuck the man in the kneecap, shattering it beyond repair. Then set him aflame. 'Why can't I stop?' She continued her massacre, mercilessly spilling blood. Drenched. Sullied. 'Please...someone...' '...just kill me...' Of course she would not allow such things to happen. She did not want to die. She can't die yet. She had to much to finish in this world. She may not realize it now, but this. This happening right now. Is her will to Live. It was in this moment the Admiral partially snatched her from her trance. "Re-repennnnt..." The gurgled voice was startling to hear, at least enough to pull her attention. But it brought her to realization that Lunara was in harms way. The poor mage, rattled with shell shock, was shook, racked with adrenaline, and still cannot quite hear the world around her, but she still somehow managed to yell out for Lunara as the Tentacle reached for her. She couldn't even hear herself. She felt so hopeless. Nothing made sense. She just has to survive. The tentacle did not strike the small fae, thank god, but it showed no signs of stopping as it hurled itself towards the others including herself. It was all a blur to her now. "Doka Targaria!" She yelled reflexively, whisking her blood in the air as she wafted her hands. A rectangular transparent shield placed itself in front of her. The tentacle would impact the wall and because of this spell's unique properties, would reflect the tentacle back wildly with twice the strength, potentially whipping several zombie villagers in its path. She had not noticed the men and women seemingly coming from the grave,or that there was a tentacle reeling its way towards Sasha and Dolor, though she could assume that Dolor could handle it, well, maybe she would have if she were not...like this. She couldn't think too clearly at all actually. No one else around really mattered right now. She just needs to survive. She needs to survive. So she needs to kill them all.
  14. 1ionFang

    Yh'mi: Lirrey Lines OOC

    Oh! Sorry I was mainly making that confused emoji for the emoji's aesthetic not because im confused. Im not THAT passive aggressive (Ihope)! I would tell you if I was confused. My bad.
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