Long ago, there was a war between humans. A woman led an army against her enemies, she yelled with courage as she fought. Sadly one of her enemies stabbed her right on her lower abdomen, a deadly blow, but before she could surrender she gave out a yell of pure courage and stood killing the men that surrounded her. Odin and Freya looked upon her and stroke her with a ray of lightning bringing her back to life and impregnating her with a Valkyrie baby. She gave birth to a baby girl, which she named Kara. Kara fell in love with a common man and created a small castle she called Valhalla, in honor of her parents. As Kara and her husband recruited more humans into their small castle, she finally took time to slow down and take care of her upcoming child. She gave birth to a female named Lailah. It was said that her golden locks and green eyes made her a rare beauty and a prize for any man. At the age of eighteen she met Micah, her soul mate. After so many obstacles in their life, Lailah and Micah wedded. Lailah had five children, Fatima, Isis, Sofie whose real name is Sofiel, Armaita, and Azrael. They grew in the castle grounds.
Fatima as the first-born, was automatically to take the thrown as queen once Lailah stepped down. Unfortunately that coronation never took place. Fatima's sisters left the castle to search for their lives. Which left Azrael and Fatima, but at eighteen Azrael left to join a vampire clan and Fatima stayed within the grounds till death bewitched the land and claimed her as well. The only survivors were four members or the remaining people who were Fatima's and her husband family. As Fatima began the transition to a vampire she left her homeland, but she herself didn't realize that her maker had ruined her home. Destroying everything that her home had cherished, all because he was obsessed with capturing the blood of the gods.
Valhalla is building atop a mountain. It is, however, more of a stern castle than a temple. Its most notable architectural feature is a tower with two curving giant horns. Also, the mountain is not as high, only about a mile, but it seems high enough, since the nearby peaks are even smaller, and thick mist usually covers the lower slopes. It is situated in the central mountain chain that surrounds the area. The boundaries of Valhalla extend upwards to outer edge of the ionosphere, and 30 miles to either side. It also descends underground for a mile; Valhalla is in effect a thin cylinder. The region is deeply forested with paths that lead to a hideout from the hectic life of the town.
This was once the home of Odin, king of the Norse gods. Though he is not here, he has resided in the heavens in a deep slumber. This castle among the mountains was left to his favorite daughter Kara, who inherited it to her daughter Lailah and husband Micah. The castle has now been passed down to their older daughter Fatima. This beautiful home is located far way from town and close to the dark woods, but far off from the lingering darkness. Three Waterfalls occupy the surrounding land. They are hidden among the forest that circle the mountain. Upon reaching the final bit of forested area, you shall come up against a dirt road that leads up the mountain. Once upon the very top you will find a lengthy bridge connecting the castle and the mountain together. The mountain is hollowed out; pillars of rock sustain the castle. Be careful when you cross and dare not look down, it is a long way down.
All individuals gain fast healing as can gain extraordinary ability when in Valhalla. When visitors come into the castle they will cross a bridge that sees a great lake under it. As visitors continue on they will see busts and statues of Valkyries around the castle grounds. Once you enter the main entrance you will meet the statue of Odin. A reminder of where the Princess ancestry came from.
Among the castle there are ravens that have stayed here and kept watch over the grounds keeping trespassers away. Aside from the ravens there is a dragon named Rose, who protects the grounds from darkness and those who dare challenge the sacred place will face her wrath. Plus there is an addition to the protectors of this home. As a gift from the heavens she has received ten different wolves, each representing a different element. Every wolf has being given to the Princess as a welcoming gift for her new son.
Rules:
1. All VF Rules Apply
2. All VK Rules Apply
3. Please respect those who RP here, those of higher rank, and your royal
4. Please do type correctly
5. Please type a good paragraph. Meaning no one liners
6. Be aware that this Valhalla rendering has a bit of touches of research, my imagination, & books. It is not perfect.
7. Now if you want to get to know the family tree simply click here.
8. PLEASE! NO ONE-ON-ONE! ☜ This is a group thread. Please go to another thread if this would happen.
Royal Court Positions
Guardians Rahmiel & Lilith (1 left)
First Lady Rene (1 left)
First Lord Wolf(1 left)
Hereditary Knight (x4)
Hereditary Dame (x4)
Knight Katsumi(3 left)
Dame Mieko(3 left)
Edited by: black_thirst at December 27, 2012, 11:37pm
Vale swallows as Wolf speaks to her, her shyness making her face flush with color. After a few moments she slowly steps into the light keeping her eyes on the floor as she stands twirling her fingers together nervously. Some of her brown locks fall down in front of her eyes as she keeps her eyes on the floor.
"Forgive me Sir but I'm not very good at talking to people."
(Her dress:
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She whispers looking at him out of the top of her eyes. She was half tempted to shift into an animal form, for she was beyond stunning and she hated the way people only liked her for her looks and how they treated her because if them. She fidgets smoothing out her dress as she moves her gaze away from his and back to the floor.
Flames had appeared near the main doors of the throne room, the fire being safely away from anyone else within the castle, and turned from a light golden orange to a red, then to black as a form started to come forth. As the fire slowly disappeared, feathers, then when more noticeable, wings had been where once the flames were, and soon a man was standing there, the wings moving to be behind him as he had moved from the spot, taking a step forward to the doors themselves. Glancing, he cleared his throat, but softly in a way that he would not be noticed, and waited for Phoenix and Draven to arrive. He looked around the area, taking in the scents of those that were within, and knew that there were many, but it had seemed sure that none were of the one that had taken of his daughter. He felt a slight relief of that, but only awaited until the other two would come forth before he would think to make a move any closer, for he would not wish to stop the royal from taking care of those that were already there.
Wolf continued to wait for Fatima's reply to his question as he watched as a man appeared out of the flames, but did nothing for he didn't want to do anything rashanal, he rather wait to see if Fatima knew the person or not before trying anything, he then turned around to face Vale as his eyes were pitch black and his left pupil was purple, while his right was dark electric yellow, his eyes then started to shift as they finally changed back to their original colors, where his eyes were a normal white and both his pupils were a blue silver. He stared at her and by the way his eyes looked he was completely blind, he couldn't see color, he couldn't see like a normal human, but he could only see movements and sounds, he could only see the vibrations and waves of the sounds, and outlines of the movements. If there was a heart beat he would see it, the movements of the liquid of the blood stream of ones blood veins, anything that moved or made a sound he could see as he then said to Vail, "as i said before, please do not be so shy, at least not in my presence... why would someone such as yourself, with such a beautiful personality be hiding in the shadows?" he could tell the difference between peoples personalities all by their movements and the sounds their bodies create as it appeared he was watching her with his eyes, but because he was blind he could not see her, he only saw her movements and her sounds...
Edited by: wolfsujiyama
at February 27, 2013, 05:21am
Gabriel stood there, simply looking at Azurius. He had kneed the male in the face. It wasnt because he personally hated the man but to prove a lesson. He wanted to learn from him so he would teach him in the same fashion he had been taught when he was younger. Gabriel looked over at Azrael for a moment and could take the man was watching the fight intently yet he wondered something by the red eyes. He didnt say anything how ever as his attentioned turned back to Azurius as he spoke to him. Gabriel shook his head softly and spoke out right to the man. You wished to learn under me to better serve Fatima. So, I shall teach you in the same fashion I learned. He simply smiled and waited for the man to recover.
As they stood there, Gabriel watched him as he removed the chain and swung it with the blade towards his feet. He jumped back but his foot ended up getting caught in the chain. Gabriel smirked and shook his head for a moment before moved and stomped his other foot on the chain so he wouldnt slip if it was pulled. He looked at Azurius and shooke his head. If you would like to get a blow in, simply attack. No need to use things like chains trying to trip me. Gabriel smirked and removed his foot off the chain. If the pup wanted to use chains very well. If he fell then very well. Gabriel had been in this moment before and learned quickly on how to regain himself. He simply watched and waited on the next move, still standing in a some what relaxed pose those his blade was raised to stike when ready.
Draven appeared near Lucifer with his daughter in his arms. The shadows swirled around their bodies and the red glow of flames licked their skin. He smirked as looked at his lord though he kept his arms around his daughter possessively. He nodded and understood the story of Zillah fully now before he moved to Phoenix's side. He placed her hand on his arm. Draven would be her escort now until this mission was over. She was queen and his daughter so that gave him to right to be her protector as well as father. Draven looked to Lucifer and spoke silently to him that no one would hear him but Lucifer. Shall we begin? He smirked alluringly yet with a hint of sinister satisfaction on his face. Apart of him was happy to have Phoenix so close to him and feeling the power she always held. Draven felt his gracefully by his side and was anxious to meet this royal and the others. He had an ego and was wondering what those who knew Phoenix would think of seeing her much stronger father standing with her and here in the kingdom. He wouldnt tell them who he was and simply let them guess before he spoke or Phoenix told them outright. Then again, Lucifer could say it. Any of those would be fine and it didnt bother him. He simply placed that seductive smile on his lips and waited on this meeting with the royal to begin.
GO ON & BREAK YOUR WINGS. FOLLOW YOUR HEART UNTIL IT BLEEDS
MY HEART IS BROKEN. SWEET SLEEP, MY DARK ANGEL.
Phoenix felt the shadows and red glow of his flames dance around her skin as her and her father appeared near Lucifer at Fatima's. She hadnt been here since Arel was born so it was going to be slightly interesting to see the changes fully. Phoenix opened her eyes as the shadows died away. She simply looked at Lucifer though she felt her fathers arms around her body. She didnt moved or say anything even after Draven moved from around her back and placed her arm on his. She looked at the arm and then looked into her fathers eyes. He held that smirk and that same ego of his was shining thru. She wouldnt tell anyone who he was. She knew Fatima would either figure it out or directly ask. It made her smirk slightly to herself before she slammed her ruthless persona and mask in place for this meeting. She was here on business, a mission of sorts as they tried to find out information into these crimes. She gripped her fathers arm for a moment before relaxing. She knew he was trying to be the doteing father and being her protective escort. He didnt need to but it was useless to fight with him she knew. Phoenix looked at Lucifer again as her father spoke of being ready. She simply nodded and gave Lucifer a smile as she waited on them to enter.
Fatima watched gracefully as her Lord greeted the straying claims, even with his blindness he had proven himself of helping her. Fatima smiled sighing contently she answered Wolf, "I understand, my apologies. You have strayed from me for too long I do not think I know my Lord as well as I should." She chuckled watching the female who greeted him step out and converse with him. Fatima let them have their conversation as she motioned her attention to those who needed it. Looking out towards the main doors she noticed a bit of commotion, she was hoping that the men hadn't found their way to the throne room. If they did she will be forced to use a bit of her power to keep them out. Though she noticed that the presence wasn't a common one, she listened as Wolf also sensed the being that arrived to her home. Opening the with a wave of her hand she witnessed three figures standing there. Fatima glared feeling slightly overwhelmed by the demons, after centuries with her husband she knew the distinctive smell of sulfur and sooth. Fatima knew two of the demons one being Phoenix and the other Lucifer, Lucina's flame. Fatima smiled softly as she waved them to step forward. Worry not Wolf, these are friends. Mind caring for the other claims while I see what they are here for. She gave him a soft, smile before looking onto the demons. She stepped down of her throne, her green eyes glowing as she walked halfway.
OOC: will post Azrael next post waiting for the others. Will be busy until the afternoon so I won't reply till then.
Lucifer watched the two as they appeared, and chuckled mostly to himself, seeing the actions that had been taken. He figured that he would let Draven speak for himself, for if he wanted to be known, then he would make himself as such. Looking straight ahead, he watched as the throne room doors opened, and seen the court as well as the princess. It was an interesting thing to see, but he had been used to the sudden glare that Fatima had given towards them. He did not care, and only walked forward, meeting Fatima halfway before he stood still, staying a distance of only a foot or two. Upon getting to that point, he said to her, "Fatima, princess of Arsen's kingdom, and known by Luce...it is nice to meet you formally." He attempted a smile, but it had come forth as a smirk instead of a smile. "I would imagine that you know of who I am, and also know of who Phoenix is, but I will let the other that accompanied me to introduce himself should he wish to make himself known." He glanced back at the two for only a moment, then turned himself to once more look upon her. "We are here on business of a grave kind, and I will need you to answer this question that I have." Lucifer wondered of if she would even give him an answer or if she would give him an insult or two, but would find out as he had asked more towards a whisper to her so that only she could hear it, "Were you raped by anyone within the kingdom? We have received reports of women being raped within the kingdom, one being my own flesh and blood, and so am moving to each female royal in order to find out of if they or any of their court have had that happen to them, so that I might find out of who it is." he waited then on an what might come from her. He had no real time to be too formal, for there were many to see, and many in which to ask. He also didn't want his dearest Luce to be a part of the villain's deeds, and so wanted to find him before he had a chance. He wanted also to make sure that the one that had done such a thing to his dearest daughter was found fast so that he could enjoy ripping him apart.
A sudden golden mist crawled slowly across the throne room floor and Vasher's laughter colluded be heard echoing throughout the throne room.
Vasher had been busy traveling the dimensions, always learning, the clever vampire Mage had decided it was time to return to his royal and to see the state of affairs the kingdom was now in.
The golden mist began to rise and fall in great billows the writhing mist seemed to have a life of its own as Vasher's lithe form rise from the swriling ethereal depths of the golden mist.
Vasher saw the throne room was full of claims and nobility alike, Vasher even saw royalty other than his own in attendance. Vasher thought it best to simply await his turn to speak as he was only visiting and had no urgent matters to bring forth.
Vasher's golden eyes seemed to glow with a powerful inner fire as they scanned the room, Vasher let a small secret smile light his handsome features as he strolled to a rather vacant spot that was out of the way yet not so much so as to be easily overlooked.
Vasher let out a gentle sigh of contentment he had learned and seen much in his recent travels, it felt good to be back within Fatima's court he recognized many faces and curiously observed a few new ones as he waited for a chance to speak.
Remembering his manners Vasher glided towards Fatima until he was close enough to be seen an bowed respectfully to let his royal know he was present before returning once more to where he had previously stood.
GO ON & BREAK YOUR WINGS. FOLLOW YOUR HEART UNTIL IT BLEEDS
MY HEART IS BROKEN. SWEET SLEEP, MY DARK ANGEL.
Phoenix held onto her fathers arm as she looked at Lucifer. She smirked at him as he seemed to chuckle mainly to himself. She simply shook her head slightly before she looked at her father. He smirked at her and gave that seductive wink. It made her roll her eyes and look at the doors before they opened on their own. She looked at Fatima's throne room. She noticed she had several visiting and yet Fatima's gaze was starring at the three of them. She noticed her stand and move forward towards them. As if on que, Lucifer, Draven and herself walked forward to meet Fatima the rest of the way. She let Lucifer do most of the talking until he spoke of her father letting himself be known. Phoenix heard him speak of introducing himself if Fatima wished it. Phoenix simply closed her eyes for a moment before she spoke up to Fatima.
Draven, lord of shadows and flame, this is Princess Fatima. She is the princess of Valhalla castle as well as sister in law to Joshua Kane and his wife, Princess Rose. Fatima, this is Draven, Lord of Shadows and flame. He is also..... My father.
She looked at Fatima for a moment as Draven spoke to Fatima himself. She then looked to him for a moment. She saw the look out of the corner of his eyes for a split second before she turned her gaze back to Fatima. Lucifer was speaking again on the business why they were here. She wanted to slightly cringe at the thought of a man doing that to women. It made her fiery bird boil under her skin and her other demon form's claws want to burst from her hands. She didnt say a word but held onto her fathers arm. For once, she was shaking under her skin though it wasnt showing to anyone. She held her fathers arm, slightly gripping his sleeve. When she felt his hand lay on top of hers, she looked up at him with a glare that could kill. She made her eyes look like slits as if daring him to say something but it didnt. He simply nodded to her and she looked back to Fatima, waiting on her response to Lucifers questions.
Draven stood with Phoenix on his arm. He had liked her being in his arms as they traveled but that had changed all too soon. When they appeared, he moved her to his arm and simply spoke of getting things started. As he spoke it, it wasnt a moment later before the doors opened. He looked inside and found the room full of people as well as a lovely woman on the throne. It made him smirk as the three of them began to walk into the room. The lovely woman came to meet them half way when he heard Lucifer speak to her and finally say her name. He had assumed she was the princess but didnt wish to speak it openly. As Lucifer spoke of him introducing himself, Draven graced her with an alluring smile and gave a gentle bow with his hand over his heart.
If the princess wishes to know me, all she need do is ask. I shall be glad to give her my name.
He smirked to Fatima before he looked at Phoenix who began to speak. She was introducing him to the princess. He gave a smirk on his devilishly handsome face as his title was spoken. He had other titles as well but he simply nodded to the princess before he spoke again.
I am also a trainer of warriors to my lord Lucifer. It is a pleasure to meet you, Princess Fatima.
He gave a slight bow before he straightened up. He looked at Phoenix out of the corner of his eyes before his gaze looked forward again. He felt her grip on his arm and could feel the slight shiver under her skin. It wasnt physically obvious nor would anyone know. He simply knew because she was his blood. She was his only child. He was proud of her yet very protective though in a very different way then most fathers would be. In a way he felt like a master being proud of his apprentice once they reach the top yet he felt that same pride as a father and protective one as well. He was a very dominant man and commanded respect just by entering a room. He was the same way with his daughter even though his came off more in a alluring seductive way. In a way he was obsessed with her but it was mainly because she was just as powerful as he was. Not like her mother, his wife. He listened as Lucifer spoke of the rapings that had been going on in the kingdom. He simply lay his hand over Phoenix's as if to calm her. Her eyes spoke as though she didnt need it, yet deep inside, her father knew better. He simply smirked and then looked back at Fatima for a moment, waiting to hear her response to the news and question she was asked.
Angelus, or to most, the cur walked about the kingdom trying to get to his royal's throne. He had never really met a royal before really sense the group of curs he stayed with traveled and stayed away from large groups of well people in general. So this kingdom was all new for him, so many people, so many places, so many others and pure bloods. He wondered is he would even be accepted here and finally lose the nickname cur. He sighed before coming onto view of his Royal's home and trudged forward before opening the doors and flicked his white as snow wings before clearing his voice a little quietly. He could see that there were at least five or six others in the throne a decided to be in the background and not to bother any of them. He would speak once all was calm or if he was addressed and that was it. He did not want to seem pushy or rude. Nor did he want to seem like he was interfering with anyone that was already here. He was patient and quiet man and he did not like being in a group of others he did not know. So he stuck to himself wrapping his own wings loosely around himself hoping he did not stick out like a demon in a group of angels. He looked down and bit his lip gently and sighed. His glass blue eyes looking about. They had no pupils but he was not blind and could see ever so easily.
Fatima looked at all three demons as she placed her hands against her belly. She listened as Lucifer introduced himself. She knew who he was, Lucina and herself had talked extensively about their love lives. Fatima gave a formal vow gathering her skirts, It's quite a surprise that you have come to my home. She smiled softly looking at Phoenix and finally the stranger. She greeted them with an incline of her head, she would deal with familiarities later, for now it was far more interesting to know why Lucifer was here. She listened and her eyes widen in surprised, Heavens no! Though I have heard a few rumors, I have even seen a few of the tragedies, but never a face. She frowned softly and sighed. Her visions had disturbed her so much that she rather avoid them, sadly they would come when she didn't want them to.
She looked onto Phoenix who had introduced her father, her eyes scanned him once more and wondered what to expect from him. Would you like to speak to Joshua? Perhaps he can bring you some insight and don't hesitate to ask for my insight. She noticed a few claims gathering around and she smiled like she always did. Hearing a soft knock against her grand double door she opened the doors and greeted those who were waiting for her. Welcome all, I am attending some matters and will be with you shortly. Make yourselves at home. She had seen Vasher appear and she bowed softly. It was nice to see him after a while of disappearance.
Azrael grinned softly watching the men spare, it was quite amusing he wondered how will they deal among the mighty warriors. He was sure Gabriel would deal, but he wasn't sure about the other two. Tell me, what qualifies you as a warrior? Let alone worthy for my sister's court? He asked the man Gabriel was sparring with, but he also aimed it at Dimitri who was also waiting for a round with Gabriel. Azrael knew his sister was picky with those that gained a position in her court, after Rose becoming a royal she didn't let anyone in. Azrael still wondered where the twins were and if they were ever going to return. He chuckled lightly at Gabriel's comment about chains. He didn't mean it to come out as if he was taunting the guy. Have to agree, your enemy would not wait and make his move. He tapped his chin and examined the moves. For example just as you tried to chain him he could of taken your head. Azrael smirked taking some more mead from the heating cauldron.
Silver Moonlight In Your Hair
Eyes That Shimmer Like Jewels.
Lilith was possibly going to months without Lucius, so she figured it was time to officially visit her mother. She teleported, appearing right in front of the grand double doors, swaying for a moment finding her balance she settled once more. She giggled softly looking at the throne room and finding her mother far busier than he last remember. Noticing that her mother was busy, she sent her a smile and a bow. She gathered her skirt noticing a few familiar faces and even some new ones. Lilith was glad her mother wasn't lonely most of the time, but figure she should visit more often. Lilith blushed to herself as she moved around the corners of the room, giving few claims a few inclines of her head as greeting and just like her mother she smiled. Lilith knew that it had taken her more than months to get used to idea of other people, but it was second nature now that it wasn't a big deal.
Edited by: black_thirst
at April 15, 2013, 04:10pm
Dimitri glance over to the mans voice as a question was asked to the two, Dimitri Thought for a moment as he had eaten the last little of pecans from his bag and folded the sack before returning it to where it once was as sat up "Well to me nothing qualfies anyone a warrior till ones heart is put to the true test of life and death, to know when to fight or when to kill.. Or just to simply walk away..." He shrugged "Aye What this man says of learning with hand and mind is a first basic to a Warrior but sometimes it take more then just the fighting spirit, cause out of what iv learned through my travels, the strongest are those seeking to protect.. And with that ill lay my blade for only Thy Lady to command, for she was the one to take me in when i had nothing, if anything i owe her that..." Dimitri smiled before standing as he felt the aura of the man, he to felt as if he was ready for a nice spar which peeked his attention "If you wish, may you help be build up a sweat..?" he chuckled lightly as he took a stance with his left leg two feet in front of him and right leg at a 90' degree turn for a firm stand, as his left hand was held out in an half open palm, middle finger twisted up behind the index and right hand open point back, and his eyes still closed
Vasher watched Fatima and listened intently as she spoke with her demonic guest, his keen ears picking up the conversation the news causing his golden eyes to brilliantly,
"Mayhaps I made my return in the nick of time."
Vasher's keen eyes saw Fatima bow slightly in his direction acknowledging his arrival, this caused Vasher to smile brilliantly and return a gentle bow of his own.
Vasher let the news travel his the vast expanses of his mind as he slowly came to a conclusion he himself would seek out the Villain responsible for the upset that was apparently becoming an epidemic.
Vasher did not linger on the thought to long for now he let out a small sigh of contentment it had been awhile since he had been around so much activity the atmosphere was alive with energy he had not realized how much he had missed the hustle and bustle of the kingdom. Even lost in thought Vasher was alert to his surroundngs his quick golden eyes not missing a beat, a small playful smirk upon his visage.
Vasher's golden eyes continued to roam the throne room as he let his mind wander he naught but time and would continue to wait patiently for a chance to speak with Fatima.
Vales eyes trail over wolf and she wonders how he did not notice before that he was blind. As he speaks he wonders how he finds her beautiful but doesn't ask.
"I stay within the shadows because I do not know anyone here Sir." She whispers keeping her head dipped slightly in respect as she stands somewhat close to him. She had trouble trusting people and he was no different, he seemed kind but Vale's heart was guarded and she planed to keep it that way.
Lucifer had hoped for something more than what the princess had said, and sighed to himself. He was going to have to talk to one of these people that had been a victim it seemed, and he knew that his daughter had been one. He forced himself calm, and said to her, "Thank you. If Joshua is available, have him keep himself watching out for you, as well as those that you have under your care, for I do not wish to hear of more having been taken by force in such a manner." He was a man that had a child with such an unspeakable act done to her, and though he was Lucifer, the one that was arguably the one that gives such ideas to men for being a demon, and being the one that had convinced man to sin, he still had hatred for some of the sins that people were so easy to do. He looked towards Phoenix and Draven, and said to them both, "We should move quickly to the next royal's abode. I believe that we can traverse to Annak's palace now, and get to Rose and Zillah afterwards." He waited for what the other two would say to him, curious of if there was a need to pause for one reason or another.
Running...not glancing back...unable to think past of running, that was what Valentia was doing. She had not had to deal with such a thing as that in a long time, and the vampire/demon hybrid had not thought that she would come across it for a long time yet. Meyer had made sure that he would not have any form of it near her, and she had never understood of why. She looked around herself at last, slowing just enough in order to be able to see around the expanse of area. It was apparent that she was on a mountain by the air, and near someone of nobility by the way that the place looked. The horns made her remember of where she had just been, and it worried her a little. Nonetheless, Valentia made her way to be within, keeping herself as far away from the walls as possible, making sure that she would almost hide within plain sight, not wanting anyone to get the wrong idea of her being here.
The Cur And... Angelus looked about the busy place for only two more females to enter. He twitched his wings slightly and moved away from his little hiding area within a corner. There were of many voices here and he was not all that comfortable with it. His short blonde curled tresses moved as he looked about with his glass blue eyes. He smiled weakly at them and the other before hearing Fatima speak. He moved out of the way and sighed a little and very quietly. He did not wish to be any issues for anyone. He could hear the voices and bodies slapping against each other outdoors. He arched a brow and began to wonder about but primarily stuck to himself. He then looked to the very doors he had come in through and walked back through them. He opened his wings a bit and jumped about before making it to the roof of the where he sat and folded his wings to his form.
OOC: the wings are unbeknownst to the character at this time, though she does have them.
There were sounds of chaos upon getting closer to what she had assumed to be the main hallways that would lead to whomever was in fact the leader of this area, and the small woman had worried of seeing something that she would prefer not to see at all. Pausing in her movements, the only thing catching up to her being the last tresses of her purple hair, Valentia held her breath, not wanting to be of anything of a disturbance so that she might not catch the eye of anything that had been fighting. Hesitantly, she moved around, using her assassin abilities to maneuver around the area, using what could only be described as suction cups in order to move about upon the walls, and, when she had managed to do so, managed to get to the ceiling. She used what she could to go along the ceiling, making her way to what she would hope to be the main chamber doorway so that she could at last see the one that lead this place.
OOC: Sorry for the delay. Cant wait till my net gets back on this friday
Gabriel stood there waiting on the Azurius to make his next move when he heard Azrael pose his question to Dimitri. Gabriel thought it was a very valid question and even though he kept his gaze on Azurius, he kept his ears on Dimitri as he finally answered Azrael. It actually made Gabriel growl and shake his head. He kept his gaze fixed on Azurius but his comments were directed to Azrael and Dimitri.
Dimitri, I seriously think your not getting this. I agree with you. A warrior spirit comes from the heart and knowing those things. But I was strictly referring to the art of combat in general. I am beginning to think your questioning my honor as a warrior and that is not something I take lightly. I have faced all those questions you said one should ask themselves in battle. But I have also had to protect, not just those of this kingdom but my sister for centuries. I am not denying your heart maybe in the right place, but in this case, you need to prove yourself. Not just to me but also in a way to Azrael there. This maybe Princess Fatima's castle and she is royal here but to Azrael, she is first and foremost, his sister.
He turned his head and glanced at Azrael as if acknowledging that fact before he heard Dimitri speak of breaking a sweat. Gabriel simply shrugged assuming he was speaking to Azrael. Maybe he was wanting to warm up before he faught him. Then again, maybe he was speaking of fighting him as well. Gabriel didnt know and simply waited to hear if he what he said as well as Azrael. He looked back at Azurius as Azrael spoke to him about enemies finally. It made Gabriel chuckle to himself silently and simply nodded in agreement.
GO ON & BREAK YOUR WINGS. FOLLOW YOUR HEART UNTIL IT BLEEDS
MY HEART IS BROKEN. SWEET SLEEP, MY DARK ANGEL.
Phoenix looked at Fatima as she spoke to Lucifer and even noticed the surprise on her face at them all being here. As she inclined her head towards her, Phoenix showed the same respect and nodded a greeting to her as well. As Lucifer finally got to the point of their visit, she noticed the show of Fatima's voice when she answered him. Phoenix wasnt so much surprised when Fatima mentioned seeing things. She knew the woman had to gift and it made her wonder about asking her a few questions and seeing if she had visions of herself. Maybe one day she would. It was then that she introduced her father to Fatima. She noticed the look once over Fatima gave him but didnt think or say anything about it. Her attention was elsewhere. She was scanning the room and looking at the people in Fatimas throne room. She noticed that Lilith had entered which made Phoenix give her a gentle nod in greeting. Her gaze moved over to the one pulling his wings around himself. It made her raise an eye brow before she felt the pull of her fathers presence again. He was doing that thing again where his shadows pulled on her to get her attention. She looked about the room again even though she heard her father speaking. She let him talk before her attention was taken by a new female entering and then the man with wings disappearing from the room. She simply shook her head quietly and turned her attention back to Fatima and the rest as she spoke up.
If I may say, Fatima has her brother as well as Rose's brother here for protection. I am sure if Joshua is around he will protect as well and Rahmiel if need be. Rose's castle is covered in vampire and demon guards thanks to Joshua and I think that brute Jason is there as well. Maybe he can be of some use if his head as been pulled out of his ass finally.
She heard her father clear his throat with a growl at her as if to scold. He looked at him with a glare before she finally spoke again.
He is stubborn and bull headed.
He nodded to her before she turned her attention back to Lucifer and began to speak before her attention went back to Fatima.
Maybe if Joshua is around, we can meet up with him at Rose's. That is if my lord wishes to speak to him so he is up to date on this matter. I have yet to inform him so it might be wise to do so.
She gave them all an alluring smile that always clung to her lips before her facial features slowly shifted into that heartless, ruthless, emotionless persona mask that she always wore.
Draven was slightly captivated by Princess Fatima as well as the other lovely women of her court. They all seemed deliciously beautiful which made his eyes slightly wonder before his eyes went back to the woman before him. He thought of Bethany and he mentally shook his thoughts away. She was a fiery one he remembered but Draven was also curious about this Zillah woman that Lucifer had spoke of and was quite curious what she would think when three demons walked into her home. His thoughts were brought back to Fatima as she nodded a greeting to him which he returned gracefully. He listened as Phoenix introduced him and then Lucifer told the reason for their visit. When Fatima finally answered his lord, She seemed surprised by his question but Draven was alittle more surprised that she had the sight as some called it. He had only known a select few who did so this was surprising to know there was more. He looked at Fatima as she spoke of Joshua and her own insight. It made Draven smirk and even sound flirtatious to her with that touch of dripping seduction that usually caressed a woman's skin like a lover.
I would be most interested to hear Joshua's insight. It has been some time since I've seen him. But I have only known a few people gifted with the sight. Maybe you could give us some of your insight as well?
He gave her an alluring smile yet his attention was drawn to Phoenix. He didnt have to look at her to know her eyes were wondering around the room. He growled low in his throat where only she could hear him and let his shadows and aura dance along her skin to bring her attention back. Once she did, he heard her begin to speak about Joshua. Atleast it let him know that she was paying attention to the conversation. He couldnt help but growl low when she spoke of a man named Jason. He didnt know why he growled but when she looked at him and explained her comment, he simply nodded and turned back to Fatima as Phoenix finally finished and Lucifer spoke to them about leaving. Draven nodded in agreement.
We are ready to leave when you are. It was a pleasure to meet you princess Fatima.
His slight possessiveness was showing as he answered for both him and Phoenix yet when he spoke to Fatima and gave her a respectful bow with the hand over his heart, his voice had went smooth as silk. He leaned back up to his full height and simply smiled but still noticed the emotionless and ruthless persona mask that Phoenix slammed into place.
Rene had appeared within the throne room but wrapped herself in the comfort of shadows. She was not suited for large crowds. She was fine with few but for a reason not known to herself. She found her nerves got the better of her. She must find a way to get over this. She knew not when it started. It must have been soon after she found she had been reborn. Her history within this kingdom was troubling to her. That is the reason for her long disappearance . She needed time. Time to think. Time to come to grips with what happened and who she was before, but yet was no more. It was confusing for her and how on earth could she explain such a thing to another? She had came into throne in the midst of a conversation. A conversation that caused her to gasp ever so slightly. A rapist in the kingdom? Sure it was not the first time such a event had taken place . But for it to reach the ears of Lucifer himself was no small thing. Her slender pale fingers rose to her mouth and her looked troubled .
Rene eyes scanned the throne room and gathered her wavering courage . Stepping from the shadows she entered from the back. With a elegant glide she appeared just beside the Princess. She knew Fatima had to be aware of her presence. She swayed her jade eyes to her and placed a gentle hand to her shoulder. Placing a thought into her mind." I have returned. I know you are quite busy. I am sure you must have wondered where your First Lady had run off to... But it had to be done. I shall explain when time permits." Rene bowed her head slightly. Her jade eyes glanced about. Her smile was kind and sweet . Placing false bravado across her face. " Greetings " She stated in her elegant voice.
Ooc.Unfortunately, I must take a short leave of absence . My grandmother dies yesterday. I head to her funeral. I should be back by next week. Should I have a few moments. I try and reply.
Fatima gave Vasher a small bow and a smile as she returned back to the demons. Lucifer had visited her to reveal very grave dangers to the woman of the kingdom. It was devastating that a man had to go out and defile a woman to get what he craved. Do not worry about me, I have my husband. It's best he protects his wife. Fatima knew that Rose was the most special thing to Joshua and if anything happen he will literally bring hell to this kingdom. Looking at Phoenix she smiled. Worry not I am sure that he will be there. She tried not to laugh about Jason but it was true, the man was a bull headed man. She stared at Draven still feeling his eyes lingering upon her. It made her uneasy to say the least, especially since he was so much taller than she was. Pardon me my lord, but seems there's a slight drool upon your lips. She giggled softly knowing that he sight was a very special thing and many had tried to get it and only one succeeded.
Fatima was known to jest around with many people including men who thought of her weak or decided to take advantage of her. Better keep your flirting to a minimum my lord Draven. I have a demon already deal with and I doubt you will able to handle a woman like myself. She smiled sweetly at the tall man as she batted her lashes slightly dramatics, before a coldness radiated from the usual warm natured woman. Wait! She held onto Lucifer's hand as her eyes went blank and a vision took over her body. The wolf, she too has been defiled. Her mate a vampire and a brother of Lucina blames himself... Fatima's words were slightly incoherent but clear as he vision continued. Seeing the man everyone was looking for, except his face wasn't displayed to her. The man with dark hair and coldness that radiates off him, it's familiar.. He met someone... A man... No! She shook her head letting go off Lucifer and stepping slightly away.
She bumped into a woman as a voice filled her head followed by her soft touch. Fatima shook her head once more and stared at Rene with sadden eyes. Rene... She took her hand and smiled sadly. It's best you find him soon, if my vision is correct he may have paired up with my maker. He never makes a deal unless it is to get what he wants from me. He almost came close to getting it too. She sighed feeling slightly older than she appeared. Fatima leaned against Rene feeling the need for a bit of comfort. I wish you the best of luck in finding the answer you seek. She tried her best to smile, but she wanted to find Drakus her maker and get to the bottom of this.
Azrael listened to Dimitri talk and the man had valid point, but still it took more than a good heart and special powers to truly fight the good fight. Listening to him wanting to Spar with him Azrael chuckled and stood. I don't think you can handle me Dimitri. I am not your average opponent. He chuckled sipping at his drink. Watching as the male turned into an angle and gave him that oh so common spar stance. Azrael eyed Gabriel for a moment almost wishing he could take over, the little man wouldn't last too long with Azrael's tactics.
Azrael was one not to fight rather cleanly, especially when his other side took over. Not to mention that he commanded most if not all the element and they tended to overreact when he was fighting. Fine, but don't complain. Azrael set his drink down and stepped away from the fire as he stood closer to Dimitri. He had no weapons on him so this was practically a fare fight, but that didn't mean his powers would try to intrude. In that moment his eyes glowed, the red a crimson color as the yellow pupil became luminous. Azrael changed form before all three men. His became longer, a streak of white down the middle, his forehead head the symbol of a rising sun with three dragon marks on the edge. His nails elongated and dark tendrils surrounded his feet. Azrael wasn't necessarily a dark man, but it simply happened when he changed to this form. He was known as a form of chaos and before he got married and both his personalities became one he had lost control many times. Come on. Azrael stood there not giving him a stance but calculating and analyzing Dimitri's every move.
Silver Moonlight In Your Hair
Eyes That Shimmer Like Jewels.
Lilith smiled quite glad this place had picked up and claims were gathering around. She could make out familiar faces, but she didn't greet them. She watched curiously at the demons who talked to her mother and even the claims that gathered around and busily scurried about. She noticed a man exit and the sight of his wings caught her attention. She frown setting her drink and wanting to venture out towards him. Lilith frown taking notice of the room once more and hoping no one needed her for now so she could go searching for the male. She pouted softly feeling the need for a bit of help and just like that her mother's first lady appeared. Lilith smiled hoping that the woman will help out, with that thought sent in mind she gathered her dress and went after the mysterious man. Hello? Lilith hoped he was still around, My name is Lilith, daughter to Princess Fatima. I was hoping to greet you.. She ventured outside seeing the men fighting and her uncle in his complete second persona. She sighed not seeing the man so she figured she will take flight and hopefully manage to catch him. Spreading her white wings she descended to the air, flapping them as she scanned the area. There upon the highest points of the castle he noticed the man sitting rather comfortably. There you are! She flew closer stepping onto the roof and folding her wings neatly behind her. Hi, I hope I'm not intruding. I'm Lilith, daughter to the Princess. I was hoping to welcome you to the castle but you took off. She giggled softly taking a seat next to him and adjusting her skirt.
Edited by: black_thirst
at April 15, 2013, 04:14pm
OOC: no, I will let Achmed the Terrorist [this being proof of my being a dork] do that for me. ^^ those that do not know, then it is a puppet in a lineup from Jeff Dunham.
Lucifer was ready to go, more so because of the little banter that Fatima and Draven were starting to show by a competition of whits, knowing who would easily win that one, but it was when Fatima had said suddenly said to wait, her movements being suddenly strange for her that had made him stay in the spot that he had been, watching as she had moved her hand to take his. He had not heard of a wolf still being within the kingdom, and it had been a surprise as well, because there had been not many after the cleansing that had taken place once the one disgusting wolf had betrayed his dearest Luce and attempted to destroy the kingdom a long time ago. Lucina's brother meant that he knew that at least he could speak to someone about this directly without having to truly worry about someone's emotions, though he would still worry slightly about them only because it was Luce's brother. He looked at the other two, and said to Phoenix and Draven, "We must cover ground, and quickly. Too much time has passed in this. Phoenix, find Annak and warn her about all of this. Make sure that she lets her claims know to always keep themselves on guard as well so that they do not fall victim to such a thing as well. Draven, seek out Zillah and let her know of what is happening, you will find her within the temple that sits at the dragon mountain range. I wish I could see the look of fear and hatred on her face at seeing a demon, but regrettably I cannot. I will seek out Rose, and see to it that Joshua also starts in helping out in finding out information while he also makes sure to keep an eye on Rose. We will meet back within our castle as soon as the job is done, so that we can start on a searching party. I want to find this person soon, especially if he is starting to get people to follow him. You have your orders, now move out." He turned to glance at Fatima, and slightly bowed to her, saying to her in a slight voice, "Thank you for the information. I'm starting to wonder of who it might be, for I had a run in with him in the past, but because I had not been strong enough, he had managed to escape with his life. If this is true that he is the one behind it though, regardless of whose bloodline he falls under, he will no longer escape with it." For a moment when he had stood up, his demeanor and eyes had shown himself as all of who he was truly...the ruler of the underworld, and of one that had no form of compassion. Within moments, black flames engulfed Lucifer as he had disappeared, on his way to see to the Princess Rose.
Dimitri's head tilts as he feels the change in the air from the man he was wanting to spar, the strength itself that came from the man aura was spine tingling, oh how this made Dimitri more ready, but before anything the man known as Gabriel had spoken again and he chuckled "That would be dishonorable for me to speak of such to another mans honor, so do not take it as such. I doubt non and agree with all you say but i guess in these point its to one person their own.." he smiled childishly before facing to Azreal once again noting the he had no stance, but instead of charging Dimitri kept his eyes closed and blanked his mind before redoing his stance by getting on all fours like a wolf about to pounce shaping the static waves around his body to engulf the area with the two in it for his main use of sight seeing how he never opened his eyes other then to truly kill and rid a being for good from existence.
As he was ready Dimitri heard the man speak and smiled "As you wish.." he said before quickly pushing off and begun to close the gap within seconds, each step making close to no sound as he reached within five paces of the man and pushed up in a twist as his feet came stomping at Azreals stomach as he then pushed himself up still in a slight turn as he brought up one foot from the mans torso to his chest and kicked off with as much force as he had in mid air to gain a few paces of distance as he was already on guard before he'd even touched ground
OOC: Shall post Gabriel once the other fighter makes his post for Gabriel.
GO ON & BREAK YOUR WINGS. FOLLOW YOUR HEART UNTIL IT BLEEDS
MY HEART IS BROKEN. SWEET SLEEP, MY DARK ANGEL.
Phoenix looked at Fatima and ever so often glanced at her father. She wanted to elbow him for his wondering eyes but she didnt. She knew Fatima has a mouth and could stand her ground. As they stood there, she noticed the woman enter. Phoenix hadnt officially met her but assumed it was Fatima's new first lady. It was then that Fatima began to tease and giggle her father. Phoenix couldnt help but choke for a moment and then compose herself and looked up at Draven. She simply shook her head and then spoke to Fatima.
I am sure you can summon Rahmiel if need be. Plus if I am correct, your brother Azrael is here. As you said, I am sure Joshua will be with Rose or atleast having his demons keeping eyes on her and the twins.
She smiled at her and was ready to leave when Fatima stopped them as they tried to walk away. Phoenix turned her body back towards Fatima, her chest was facing her fathers as they stopped. She watched Fatima with an intense gaze as her words made no sense at first until she spoke of a males name. Phoenix had a feeling she knew who the male was. Her spies kept her informed on certain people in the kingdom when they brought her news of people being hurt. She nodded softly before she finally spoke up.
Sounds like one of the victims my pets told me about. If I am correct, it would be Cain, Lucina's brother's mate.
Her attention was caught by Lucifer and his giving of orders. She nodded to him with her hand over her heart and felt her flames beginning to engulf her before the sound of her fathers growl and voice caught her attention. She looked at him with a glare as the flames stopped and turned to him. She growled herself before she moved and watched him lean down slightly. She kissed his cheek at the corner of his mouth before looking at him to get his nod. She engulfed in flames before looking at anyone to go to Princess Annak's court.
Draven looked at Princess Fatima as she reassured them she would be ok. He gave her a smile and heard her speak about Joshua though Draven wouldnt see him just yet. But it was then that she made a joke about him and he couldnt help but chuckle and flash her a handsome devilish grin before he spoke.
Sorry my dear. I admit beauty when I see it. But I hate to inform you that I have known several women like you. All beautiful and all I have admired especially for thier strength.
He gave a smile before Lucifer spoke about them leaving. He took Phoenix's hand and placed it on his arm for them to leave when Fatima stopped them. Draven watched and listened before the vision was finished. Draven didnt know many in the kingdom so he simply listened as Phoenix gave a name and then Lucifer gave them orders. He gave his bow and then saw the flames begin to take over Phoenix's body. He growled low and spoke her name in that growl which told her what he wanted. Phoenix knew that she was greet him and also bid him farewell. He looked at her glare and gave one of his own as she stepped forward and placed the kiss on him like she was suppose to. Draven was a hard man and an even harder father. He wouldnt be ignored. He spoke as she backed away.
We will have our discussion after this is finished.
She didnt answer him but engulfed in flames. Draven looked at Lucifer and gave his bow. He bowed to Fatima before the shadows, smoke and glowing flames took him. It disappeared out the window before the sound of a roar couldnt be heard. He had shifted into a smoke dragon, engulfed in smoke and fire to fly off to the mountain range and to Zillah's castle.
Wolf then turns to Vale as his eyes were pitch black, his left pupil was a blood red color and his right was an electric yellow color as he stared at her and said, "even if it is the reason you do not know anyone, doesn't mean you have to hide in the shadows." his voice was calm and sooth as he looked at her his eyes never trailing off in a different direction. It seemed like he wasn't blind because his eyes weren't a blue-silver color, but even though they were not that color didn't mean he was blind, originally his eyes were that color, but due to a lot of training in another demintion his eyes changed. He then put his blind fold on to cover his eyes and he then says, "if i were to see people and cover my eyes, i would not see them, but others will still be able to see me... i cannot hide myself from others like most can or like you can, if i could no-one would have to deal with me and the troubles that follow me." he then thinks for a moment and then says, "However, if i were to step out of the shadows and get to know others without having to drop my guard upon my heart, then i may learn a little bit about those who i may speak with... If i may ask what has driven you so much to guard your heart, so much that it would keep you from getting to know others?" He was a bit curious about her and wondered what had happened to her in her past that would have would have her put up such a strong guard on her heart as he then said, "i do not ask you to drop your guard on your heart, or even lower your guard to make a conversation to work, I just want to know you a little more, and maybe we may become friends one day." he waited for her reply as he spoke his words...
If it was any other day, Desire would have changed and made her look prettier, but after a long travel and almost no time to stop anywhere, she pretty much stayed unchanged. Sleeping through her whole way to her new place to live in, Desire woke up to the sounds of the horses stopping. Opening her eyes she heard the voice of the man saying that they were at their destination and Desire sighed softly. It was finally over. Peace and quiet was to be served in just a little while.
The door to the carriage opened and Desire let herself out. Brushing her black hair on her shoulder, she bit down on her lip, feeling somewhat nervous. It wasn’t that she was not good at being under someone’s rules, but how much it was just meeting new people. She wanted to be liked and didn’t want for them to take her the way her Father did. Think that she was weak for being soft and nice to everyone.
It felt like ages before she finally found herself walking down the halls of the castle. Everything was so different from what she expected. After all, she was raised in a very dark castle; this however, seemed more like a human place to live in than anything. Everything was brighter and bigger, or so it seemed like with so much light in it.
Someone has showed her the way to get to her new Mistress, she was informed her name was Fatima and she was a Princess, she smiled to herself, she used to be a princess once before, but it bought her nothing but disappointment and pain. The doors to the room opened and she found herself not alone. There were a few people already in room and immediately Desire felt like she would be interrupting. Not saying anything, she quietly made her way not far from the entrance and let her back lean slightly against the wall. All she could really do now is wait whenever it would be her turn to talk or to be mentioned, she definitely didn’t want to disturb anyone with her presence, therefore she stayed quiet and only observed.
Xyra had paced around the pub she'd never even been in for almost two hours after she had read the note from Princess Fatima a few dozen times. Her mind had wandered to the people walking the streets, talking loud inside the buildings or just the animals that passed by without a care for anything. She pulled out the letter again, stopped behind the pub and read it another time, putting the words together like a puzzle and taking out the ones that didn't seem too important. Xyra thought it best, otherwise she wouldn't be able to focus hard enough on what it was telling her. She finally understood what Fatima meant and how she had to make the long track to Valhalla. Tying up her hair, she started on her way.
She didn't know how many days it took her to get to the Princess' home, but once she found the dirt road she was sure it'd finally take her up to where she needed to go. But along the way, animals made funny noises and she'd stop, looking around her for said animals before heading forward. She stared at the ground most of the time, kicking random rocks out of the middle of the road. About three fourths of the way up, she finally looked up and around, mesmerized by the beauty of her surroundings. "What a magnificent place to live! I am jealous, oh so jealous. I want to see this every day!" She squeaked to herself over the view and stood there for another hour, just watching the rolling mists around the castle. Then she looked at the castle for a few minutes before heading towards it while tapping her fingers against her side pack holding all her dolls. Right as she passed over the bridge, a carriage rolled past her and she watched it with curiosity.
Xyra walked slowly, waiting for the dark haired female to exit the carriage and head inside before she wanted to enter the castle. As she thought about it. She figured she should be nervous about entering the castle, but nothing stirred in her. She felt as normal as ever, though a little tired from her long journey. A feeling of confusion arose in her as she thought about how she was able to find this place without any help. Surely she would've gotten lost if anything. As she walked up to the doors to enter the castle, she stopped and cocked her head to the side as she looked around at the beautiful sight. "Don't you dare look at me like I'm the crazy one." She told the statues before she headed inside, feeling like they had turned to watch her go inside.
She pulled out her favorite doll, her Egyptian Rag Doll that she had bartered from a woman along her travels. It had caught her eye because it was different than the wooden and stone dolls she had. A cloth doll, even with no face, was more entertaining because she could squeeze it without hurting herself and move it around like real body better. She gazed around as she followed the halls, catching a glimpse of the dark haired girl before she was escorted out of sight. Xyra hugged her small doll to her chest as she followed the dark girl and the Princess' helper, not knowing who the person was. She nodded her head when the helper passed her after they helped the dark haired girl find their place to be and walked through the doors. She was slightly overwhelmed at the sight of the people in the room. The sudden feeling of being worthless washed over her and her eyes glazed over as she stared straight at the Princess. All she could think about was how much of a burden she was. How she should just leave, disappear to some place that no one can find her, so no one would be hurt by her stupid words and her odd way of acting.
OOC: Apologies that I have not posted I was waiting for several posts...
Fatima had given information to Lucifer of the kingdom's rapist gaining an ally. That ally wasn't one she would of thought of and she wasn't too pleased by the vision. He must be planning something to consider even getting an ally. She gave Lucifer a small bow as he said his good-byes and flamed away towards Rose's castle. Fatima didn't have too wait to long for Phoenix and Draven to leave. Careful Phoenix, please keep me informed. She murmured as they finally left. Fatima sighed softly feeling exceptionally tired and all the sudden feeling her thousand years. She gathers her chiffon skirt as she retraced her steps back to her throne. Gracefully turning to face her claims as she sits comfortably in her over sized seat.
With a simple wave of her hand she conjured her usual goblet filled with virginal blood, the only blood she drank. She took a sip, slowly beginning to ponder if she should seek out her sire and demand answers. Fatima was so enthralled in her thoughts, her green eyes darkening and swirling. She didn't even noticed the few claims that had entered right after Lucifer had left. It took a soft voice from an entering claims for her to come to. Her eye lighting up as if a light had shined from within, taking a several more drinks she vanished her goblet as she sat comfortably. Welcome to Valhalla, I'm Princess Fatima. She said in a chipper tone with her usual smile as she greeted both ladies that had entered to her home.
The darkness surrounds me, holding me tight in an embrace that will never end..
Forever shall I be the creature with the dark embrace..
Azrael's strange colored eyes shinned as he watched Dimitri relax and focus on the light spar. Azrael found it amusing the man got on all four as if he was an animal. It was a strange sort of stance, but Azrael did not make a comment about it. He simply stood there awaiting the man's attack. Azrael had told him to come at him and sure enough the man charged at him and connected with his stomach. Azrael smirked and groaned as the impact of it might have crushed a bit of bones and impacted his organs. Luckily for him in this form his body recharged and recovered quickly.
The next move connected with his chest plate, his muscles taking most of the impact, but still it wasn't as deadly as he would of imagine. His eyes watched as the man laded and was on his guard, Azrael rubbed his chest and smiled. Not bad. Not bad at all. I could still make out a few open areas were I could of landed some blows. Azrael gave the man a wicked smile, as he took his stance and charge to the man full on. It would seem as if Azrael was aiming for anything that he could get his hands on or so it will seem. Azrael took a step to the left and counter attacked. Hitting the hallow of his shoulder, cutting off the circulation of blood to his arm. This left an opponent weak, but it also prevented Azrael from using most of his power. For example, you do not guard your sides. He dug his fingers in the hollow of his shoulder deeper, digging through flesh and claiming blood.
Azreal smiled as he chuckled, stepped back and dragged him down to hit the floor. Carnage flew and landed on the floor, for a moment he thought he may be getting a bit of hand, but decided against the thought. He stepped back and took a defensive stance as he awaited Dimitri's next move.
Upon his landing Dimitri noted a change in the air around the man Azruel and begun to think and smirked o himself 'Oh a regeneration?, this is the first.." he chuckled to himself, oh this just hit so high Dimitri was slightly shaking, not by fear but excitement, in which caused him a number for dropping guard and listened to Azurel, but by time he came back the man was right there, and landed a strong hit on his left shoulder causing it to go numb, from lack of blood, before stabbing his fingers through and drug him to the ground before stepping back into a Defense.
Dimitri quickly pushed with his right and rolled back as small volts of lightning danced around his fingers and he placed them in the holes that Azuel made, burning it to stop the bleeding, then smirked to Azule before crcking his eyes open in which added lightning to his feet "Since your like that i wouldn't see you minding me using a little nature?" he said before quickly dashing head on to Azuel but in mere inches away Dimitri used his speed to seem as if he vanished from his front to his left, in mid air, as he slammed up looking to meet Azuels chin with the back of his right leg as his left came around behind Azuels mid-section and twisted his weight right as came back up with his feet and used his legs strength to push off, pushing Azurel to the ground as he came and gave a few paces between the two
Desire remained in her place for awhile, watching those around her and most importantly, observing her new Mistress, who seemed to be quiet reserved and serious. Ignoring what seemed to be an argument not far from her, she stepped closer, letting the soft light of the candles fall on her pale skin, lowering her head and bowing slightly before her new Milady, she smiled softly before speaking in soft voice "It is pleasure to meet you, my Princess, I'm Desire and I'm at your service." not letting another word escape her lips she let herself step back once again, her eyes moving towards two men. Her eyes narrowed as she tried to understand what exactly was going on, but without a good input into the whole story she wouldn't be able to tell, therefore she just stepped back, but continued her observation. She didn't exactly liked arguments or fights, as matter of fact she always tried to escape them as much as she could, but yet here she was seeing one. She wondered if it bugged Princess at all, but then again, maybe her new Princess was just like them. The thought of that didn't make her happy, but she hoped for the best. Crossing arms on her chest, she leaned back against the wall, her jet black strands of hair fell upon her smooth and pale skin of her cheeks and shoulders. She looked mysterious and stunning and the same time somewhat cold and distant.
OOC: The fighting is outside Lol. Also Dimitri and the Azirus, gaining a staff position has a bit of new rules, please read the rules to acquaint yourself with them.
Fatima eyes sparkled as she stared at Desire one of her claims, she was rather curious of her. It seemed she seemed to ooze grace and that usually came from good manners or high status. Fatima leaned forward as she offered her services just like any other claim would. Fatima smiled softly watching as she bowed before her. Oh please you don’t have to do that. I am a rather informal royal if you please. She giggled a bit wondering what the other royals thought of her ways. So tell me what brings you to the kingdom? Usually someone is escaping something or wanting refuge or perhaps wanting a home. Fatima tapped her chin hearing a small rift in the air and knowing that her brother was in his most powerful form.
For once she was glad the fighting remained outside, nonetheless she sent a very serious broadcast to both men. Boys, please don’t be too rough, I have claims to lead. Can you both consider this at another time? Her voice was sweet and lingering as she spoke through their minds before closing all communication with all of them. She sighed as she looked at Desire and smiled sheepishly. I’m sorry if the sounds of the fighting make uncomfortable. It seems men want to prove their worth to me. She fiddled with her fingers on her lap as she narrowed her eyes at the wall. I’m not entirely sure why I allowed it.. She murmured to herself and sighed softly before staring at Desire and awaiting her response to her questions.
Fatima was a curious little woman and when she meant she was an informal royal she meant it. She wanted to know things about her claims and always treated each and everyone of them as friends or family rather than subjects. Fatima was a good natured woman and it wasn’t because she was an earth elemental, that’s the way she was and will always be.
The darkness surrounds me, holding me tight in an embrace that will never end..
Forever shall I be the creature with the dark embrace..
Azrael watched the man take his blows rather beautifully and he was very impressed by his strength. Even far more impressed by the way he used his power to cauterize the wounds and stop them from bleeding out. Yet, that would not be something he would be allowed to do in battle. The time you take to mend your wounds I could of strike again. He tilted his head making sure his words rang rather coldly. He wanted this man to know that you never took your chances with anyone in battle. Azrael tilted his head at his slight comment and shrugged. In war you use everything necessary to strike the final blows. Azrael smirked softly his wyes following him as he dashed towards him and in a blur he distracted him. The blow that follow caught him of guard as his chin took the brunt of the force dislocating his jaw as she stumbled back to only regain his footing once more. Azrael held onto the shattered bone adjusting it. Good… He grumbled lowly as he took the next blows that came at him. Azrael of course would consider it that he was allowing Dimitri to hit him and he was, but there was a purpose. Azrael growled, though his broken chin made it sound like a gurgle. He teleported here and there, appearing behind the man and grabbing him by the back of his neck and squeezing, You still have a few flaws. The sound of a voice entered his mind as he released a bit of hold on Dimitri’s neck. Dammit sister! He tried his best to yell, but knew that he would only hurt himself more. Azrael released Dimtri and sighed. Seems we have been stopped, perhaps we were too loud? He chuckled as his body began to slowly heal. Now then let us go inside. He looked at all three men as he began to help out.
Vasher noticed a new claim approach Fatima as the Demons that had visited had now left he observed the new claim with a playful gentle smile upon his features that grew all the more charming as she displayed excellent manners and pledged her loyalty.
Vasher stifled a playful giggle as Fatima sent a mental broadcast to the combatants who had relocated outside as he had inadvertently picked up the broadcast.
Vasher glided across the floor with a remarkable ease, the golden fire within his eyes glowing with a ethereal beauty.
Vasher stooped a few feet from Fatima and Desire, observing the pair with his trade mark playful curiosity.
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Draven appeared near Lucifer with his daughter in his arms. The shadows swirled around their bodies and the red glow of flames licked their skin. He smirked as looked at his lord though he kept his arms around his daughter possessively. He nodded and understood the story of Zillah fully now before he moved to Phoenix's side. He placed her hand on his arm. Draven would be her escort now until this mission was over. She was queen and his daughter so that gave him to right to be her protector as well as father. Draven looked to Lucifer and spoke silently to him that no one would hear him but Lucifer. Shall we begin? He smirked alluringly yet with a hint of sinister satisfaction on his face. Apart of him was happy to have Phoenix so close to him and feeling the power she always held. Draven felt his gracefully by his side and was anxious to meet this royal and the others. He had an ego and was wondering what those who knew Phoenix would think of seeing her much stronger father standing with her and here in the kingdom. He wouldnt tell them who he was and simply let them guess before he spoke or Phoenix told them outright. Then again, Lucifer could say it. Any of those would be fine and it didnt bother him. He simply placed that seductive smile on his lips and waited on this meeting with the royal to begin.
Fatima watched gracefully as her Lord greeted the straying claims, even with his blindness he had proven himself of helping her. Fatima smiled sighing contently she answered Wolf, "I understand, my apologies. You have strayed from me for too long I do not think I know my Lord as well as I should." She chuckled watching the female who greeted him step out and converse with him. Fatima let them have their conversation as she motioned her attention to those who needed it. Looking out towards the main doors she noticed a bit of commotion, she was hoping that the men hadn't found their way to the throne room. If they did she will be forced to use a bit of her power to keep them out. Though she noticed that the presence wasn't a common one, she listened as Wolf also sensed the being that arrived to her home. Opening the with a wave of her hand she witnessed three figures standing there. Fatima glared feeling slightly overwhelmed by the demons, after centuries with her husband she knew the distinctive smell of sulfur and sooth. Fatima knew two of the demons one being Phoenix and the other Lucifer, Lucina's flame. Fatima smiled softly as she waved them to step forward. Worry not Wolf, these are friends. Mind caring for the other claims while I see what they are here for. She gave him a soft, smile before looking onto the demons. She stepped down of her throne, her green eyes glowing as she walked halfway. 
Angelus, or to most, the cur walked about the kingdom trying to get to his royal's throne. He had never really met a royal before really sense the group of curs he stayed with traveled and stayed away from large groups of well people in general. So this kingdom was all new for him, so many people, so many places, so many others and pure bloods. He wondered is he would even be accepted here and finally lose the nickname cur. He sighed before coming onto view of his Royal's home and trudged forward before opening the doors and flicked his white as snow wings before clearing his voice a little quietly. He could see that there were at least five or six others in the throne a decided to be in the background and not to bother any of them. He would speak once all was calm or if he was addressed and that was it. He did not want to seem pushy or rude. Nor did he want to seem like he was interfering with anyone that was already here. He was patient and quiet man and he did not like being in a group of others he did not know. So he stuck to himself wrapping his own wings loosely around himself hoping he did not stick out like a demon in a group of angels. He looked down and bit his lip gently and sighed. His glass blue eyes looking about. They had no pupils but he was not blind and could see ever so easily.
Azrael grinned softly watching the men spare, it was quite amusing he wondered how will they deal among the mighty warriors. He was sure Gabriel would deal, but he wasn't sure about the other two. Tell me, what qualifies you as a warrior? Let alone worthy for my sister's court? He asked the man Gabriel was sparring with, but he also aimed it at Dimitri who was also waiting for a round with Gabriel. Azrael knew his sister was picky with those that gained a position in her court, after Rose becoming a royal she didn't let anyone in. Azrael still wondered where the twins were and if they were ever going to return. He chuckled lightly at Gabriel's comment about chains. He didn't mean it to come out as if he was taunting the guy. Have to agree, your enemy would not wait and make his move. He tapped his chin and examined the moves. For example just as you tried to chain him he could of taken your head. Azrael smirked taking some more mead from the heating cauldron.
Lilith was possibly going to months without Lucius, so she figured it was time to officially visit her mother. She teleported, appearing right in front of the grand double doors, swaying for a moment finding her balance she settled once more. She giggled softly looking at the throne room and finding her mother far busier than he last remember. Noticing that her mother was busy, she sent her a smile and a bow. She gathered her skirt noticing a few familiar faces and even some new ones. Lilith was glad her mother wasn't lonely most of the time, but figure she should visit more often. Lilith blushed to herself as she moved around the corners of the room, giving few claims a few inclines of her head as greeting and just like her mother she smiled. Lilith knew that it had taken her more than months to get used to idea of other people, but it was second nature now that it wasn't a big deal. 
Vales eyes trail over wolf and she wonders how he did not notice before that he was blind. As he speaks he wonders how he finds her beautiful but doesn't ask.
Azrael listened to Dimitri talk and the man had valid point, but still it took more than a good heart and special powers to truly fight the good fight. Listening to him wanting to Spar with him Azrael chuckled and stood. I don't think you can handle me Dimitri. I am not your average opponent. He chuckled sipping at his drink. Watching as the male turned into an angle and gave him that oh so common spar stance. Azrael eyed Gabriel for a moment almost wishing he could take over, the little man wouldn't last too long with Azrael's tactics.
If it was any other day, Desire would have changed and made her look prettier, but after a long travel and almost no time to stop anywhere, she pretty much stayed unchanged. Sleeping through her whole way to her new place to live in, Desire woke up to the sounds of the horses stopping. Opening her eyes she heard the voice of the man saying that they were at their destination and Desire sighed softly. It was finally over. Peace and quiet was to be served in just a little while. 
Xyra had paced around the pub she'd never even been in for almost two hours after she had read the note from Princess Fatima a few dozen times. Her mind had wandered to the people walking the streets, talking loud inside the buildings or just the animals that passed by without a care for anything. She pulled out the letter again, stopped behind the pub and read it another time, putting the words together like a puzzle and taking out the ones that didn't seem too important. Xyra thought it best, otherwise she wouldn't be able to focus hard enough on what it was telling her. She finally understood what Fatima meant and how she had to make the long track to Valhalla. Tying up her hair, she started on her way.
