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Post by aliyaah on Sept 25, 2023 17:23:18 GMT -7
Amaranthine Wars
This is a thread between Leviathan ( fleabittengray ) and Liberius ( The Quiet One ). Prompt: Please ensure you have read the information regarding the plot here. At least three posts from each roleplayer are required for this thread for it to be considered as complete, however further posts are encouraged. Thread should be completed no later than January 25th, 2024.
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Post by fleabittengray on Dec 17, 2023 3:03:04 GMT -7
x LEVIATHAN Today felt like it was going to be a very mentally draining day. The Underworld was taking a toll of the young Daeva, but he refused to give into it just yet. It was not nearly as bad as it would have been had he just been an angel, because demon blood also rain through his veins, but being trapped in this cramped cell with hardly ever a chance to stretch his legs or spread his wings? It was maddening. He hadn't been cooped up and trapped like this, resented Teca a lot for trapping him in here, but he had to believe she was making good on her promise of leaving Nessa alone. He would see his best friend again one day and would apologize to her for getting her involved in the war. I hope she doesn't hate me. Alone with his thoughts in the small cell, the large youth let out a heavy sigh and let his head hang. He was feeling very sad and dejected at the moment, anxiety prickling and crawling through him, reminding him that he had failed. It was so easy to fall prey to the dark thoughts he normally so easily ignored while he was here, all alone. He never saw anyone, not unless he was "lucky" enough for a demon to come visiting. He missed being able to walk and run and fly at will. He had not flown since his wing had healed and he was so eager to stretch out the feathered appendages and sore through the skies once more. Flying made him feel so free - the exact opposite of how he felt right now. Trapped, anxious, and more drained than he'd ever felt in his life. If only he could get out for a walk every so often. Though he supposed they did have to worry about him trying to escape, because if given the chance, he would run - goring demons as needed upon his horns, if needed to defend himself, even if the sensation made his stomach turn with disgust. Levi did not like violence and bloodshed. He'd just not been given much of a choice, when it came to the demon he'd fought against when he came searching for signs of Nehemiah. He could still remember the taste of blood on his tongue, the feeling of his teeth sinking into flesh, the way his horns had impaled the bone hued demon and the blood that had followed... Shuddering slightly, Levi opened his eyes, only having just realized that they were even closed, and lifted his head. He swore he could hear the sound of someone approaching his cell, or maybe he was simply going crazy. The Quiet One w/ Liberius 449 | ProfileThis should be interesting! 3 years 4 months, fall, early morning, Act 2 thread 2 (after Vashti)
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 20, 2024 6:19:23 GMT -7
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Post by fleabittengray on Apr 29, 2024 4:36:48 GMT -7
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