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Post by aliyaah on Apr 18, 2024 9:43:16 GMT -7
Amaranthine Wars
This is a thread between Tirion ( Indi ) and Akroma ( Zohyd//). 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 August 18th, 2024.
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Wishful thinking poisons the heart and soul.
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Post by Zohyd// on May 2, 2024 13:28:35 GMT -7
TW - Mentions Rape
She had been here more than once before. On multiple occasions she had traveled here to see him, to see Underoath. Her mind wandered to the gray, dappled beast and she could not help but think how it seemed like so many lifetimes ago. He had been so determined to kill any and ever Dark he crossed; yet Akroma had won him over. The two had this love.... lust.... for one another. She wasn't entirely sure what to call it. When she had fallen for the beast she had not clue of his history with The Surgeon and what was to unfold with that family drama. She had left here one night, traveled to the Isle to check on The Surgeon and be sure he was playing in the boundaries only to be raped in a fit of rage for showing up doused in the stench of Oath. Thomasin had been the creation of that night. The Surgeon and Akroma seemed to have moved past that night and the trauma that came with. But what of her and Oath? For so long he had been a safety blanket for herself. She sought him out when her power-hungry King was driving her mad. She felt safe and protected, but it seemed like such a false facade. Lines eventually became crossed where she could no longer turn to him. Upon her return the second time Akroma sees he has promised loyalty to her daughter, Thomasin. This act felt like betrayal as she had wanted him to change alliances for years. Wanted him to stand beside her on the throne while so many kings fell. So why was she here today?
Her last encounter earlier this week had been a brawl she never wished to have. A part of it emotionally pained her to a level that had her questioning what this war was doing to her personal beliefs. The Neutral Queen. She had gotten in a physical fight with the Neutral Queen because of a war that broke out because Xerxes and Rasa couldn't speak to one another and her children got involved as prisoners of war. The Neutrals though? Avinash. Divine. Alistair. The family she loved so much and her friendship with Divine that she cherished above all else. When she was Queen and Lady of the Underworld the Neutrals had been made off limits because of those relations and now she was brawling with the Queen because of this war? Granted she had never met the painted monarch before. Her identity unknown at first. Would this cause strife with her relations with Divine and Avinash? Would her friend view her differently? Standing on the grounds of Desolate Earth she struggled to find her core and what lead her to these decisions. Time of war was cruel and unforgiving. Akroma merely wanted peace amongst those in Wild Equines. She understood that so many were past that point and this blood needed to be spilled. But having to spill blood herself was never a level she wished to stoop to.
Duo gaze glanced over the gloomy lands and muddy terrain. The journey was always rough, unforgiving. But she had always done it for Underoath. Seemed odd to be taking up space in a lands that no longer had it's original leader.
ooc - Indi quick starter! "Words look like this."
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