Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

"Oh, Master Eras has spoke of you before! I am Xephyr, the last Fragment of Decay."
She bows slightly.

"Examined? What's wrong with asking?"

 

"Yes. I want detachments of soldiers sent to the other kingdoms to perform searches to find any of the missing airships or information about them."

 

"Several squadrons have already been dispatched to our neighbors and trading partners."
He pauses.
"I know it's a lot to ask, but I beg you forgive my informality. I've been up a week straight over this and it's wearing on me."

 

"You are forgiven. Have there been any news of the airships from these squadrons?"

 

"None yet. Some are still marching, others have returned with no new info. The only thing we've gained from this so far is the knowledge of the presence of a new species. However, they've stayed half a world away from us."

 

"I needed a physical form as soon as possible, or I would fade from existence."
She continues to stroke Avis.

 

"Very well. These two things may or may not be linked. Whatever it is, there is certainly something else going on here."

Pause.
"You are free to go on three days rest leave. You have served me well. I shall appoint someone while you are away."

 

OOC: No.........Unless you want me to.

"If you're scared by some talking wood, you haven't seen anything yet." Abigail says. She starts braiding her hair, before looking to you.

"How do I look?" Abigail asks, lighting her face with a flame from her hand. She looks quite pretty.

"Oh, well you probably shouldn't tell her she killed you. She has enough to deal with as it is." Artemis says.

OOC: Pokemon, yes. But it's Beedrill and Pikachu.

"Well, they're not meant to be big and scary. They're meant to be cute!" Shadow Stephanie says happily.


In one of the palace windows, you can just about see Idala looking out. Your vision seems to change, and you get a clearer, more zoomed in view. It's definitely Idala looking out.

 

OOC: Noo I don't want that Plus it's pretty much set in stone that DH is gonna get killed by Terrae

"I hope you realize I've been said talking wood before."

"Oh, Uhm, you look fine I guess."

 

"Hmm, lets see what else there is in these piles." Abigail says, digging through a pile for anything to make herself look better.

 

"Wait a second, why are you trying to groom yourself anyways? Are you going to steal Aj again?"
She finds a small hand mirror, a hair clip made of seashells, and a rancid

 

"No, it's just nice to look...nice. I'm definitely not trying to look good for anyone in particular." Abigail says, looking at herself in the mirror, and searching around for another hair clip. She looks at the rancid, confused, but throws it over her shoulder and keeps looking.

"You know if there's any hair bands in here? Katie does a killer Hatsune Miku impression," Abigail says, "You know Miku, right?"

 

OOC: Wat.
Pikachu - Electric Mouse Pokémon
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"They are actually very cute... especially the electric one."
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"Oh, there she is! I wonder where that is in the palace..."
He tries controlling the squirrel.
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OOC: Which I'm guessing will fail, but hey, it's worth a try.

 

"I think there's something I need to better explain to you, Stephanie."
I say slowly,
"First of all, I don't hate you. I really don't. You're a nice person, that just wants to be nice. Sure, you have your ups and downs, but everyone does. I don't love you, for the sole reason I can't. It's mentally impossible for me to love another person. That's just how I was made. I never felt rejoiced about saying that I didn't feel the same way about you. I like you, maybe more than anyone else, but all I really have to say is... Sorry."

 

OOC: Yeah...mouse. I forgot that.

"The electric one's called Pikachu. He's one of my favourites." Shadow Stephanie says.


OOC: If you mean within the game...

You just give yourself a headache.

Everything goes black for a moment, and you find yourself looking through the eyes of a fairy, flying through the palace.

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"Well...if you could love me...do you think you would?" Stephanie asks, wiping her eyes of tears.

 

"What's that?"
Abigail finds another hair clip, this time made of glassy obsidian. A halberd made of obsidian is beside the hair clip.

 

"Yeah. Definitely."
Pause.
"But if you're thinking about messing with my brain, I have no idea how it works, so good luck."
I smile.

 

"She's a famous musician, though technically not real." Abigail says, looking at the hair clip. She keeps digging through the pile, hoping to find some hair bands.

Stephanie hugs you, "Abigail's good with technology...maybe she could do something?"

Stephanie's mood seems to have changed completely, she appears to be incredibly happy.

 

"Maybe."
I accept the hug.
"But it took a team of 7 scientists and 5 engineers to make me, for the record. Can only hope."

 

"Abigail's made visor that can track invisible beings, I'm sure altering your emotions isn't too hard." Stephanie says, hugging you tighter.