Aeris glances once more at the floor as she follows the VP out onto the balcony. Lyn and Faye are near the bar. Faye currently cowering behind the smaller woman who stands chewing out—amusingly, it may as well have been literally—a gentleman who Aeris could only imagen had gotten a little too close for comfort. A grin dances across the mind-melter's lips as she notices their joined hands. She has little doubt she'd have been jealous if she wasn't completely confident that the both of them were still hers.
It is a beautiful night out. The kind of beauty that would give even the hardest and soulless of characters, pause. Yet
Aeris walked over as Lyn tossed aside the ragged body of the dead demon creature. She could tell the singer was not pleased with the situation at all. If Aeris didn't find her as adorable as she was while cranky, she would have felt guilty for suggesting to bring her along.
"You alright?" She asked as bluntly as possible, standing by her but not offering to help her up. She figured the diva wouldn't have taken her hand anyway.
"I've been better." Came a pointed reply as Lyn pulld herself to her feet, mostly unaffected by the wound in her leg. Her face was full of frustration and general annoyance.
"And here I would have figured you enj
Aeris blinked as she found herself awake in the observatory. She looked over at the bed to see it empty where Justicar should have been. Her eyes drifted toward the window where it should have been dark but all she saw was a hazy grey. She slowly made her way to the window, the stone floor colder than it should have been. The closer she got to the window, the darker the haze became. The chill that crept up her spine was accompanied by the eerie feeling of being watched. She whirled around out of reflex.
"A-Alyssa?"
She was met with herself--only not really. Standing by the door was her younger twin, just as she'd seen her last only w
Aeris all but crashed into the ground as she jumped off the Flying Force disc. The momentum made her lose her footing, sending her into an awkward roll. She skidded, through a growing puddle, to a stop a few feet away from the front gate of the castle. She'd have cursed at the state of her newly-bought clothes if her mind wasn't totally focused on getting into the castle. As she scrambled inside Aeris immediately felt herself running. As if beckoned by an unidentified force, she made her way upwards, stopping for nothing.
Within moments she was climbing the last of the staircase to the castle's highest plateau. With each step, her chest
Death and Rebirth of Sisters by Mega-kemo, literature
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Death and Rebirth of Sisters
Aeris blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. It took her longer than normal to get her bearings for all she saw was a white haze that hung about around her.
"That went well, I think." A voice cut through the silence from behind, catching her attention. Standing a few feet away, clearly visible despite the mist, stood Alyssa. She was smiling.
"Where are we?" Aeris asked the obvious question, "Are we dead."
"Not quite." Came a slightly amused response, "Well, at least not you." The second part caused a twist in Aeris' chest. Though the haze around them seemed warm, the older twin felt a chill shoot up her spine.
"Why...?"
"Why w
-Frosty's character (High Elf Mage) was saved by Loki (from Odins wrath) to help bring about Ragnarok. In the Final eventual battle with Odin, Loki might hire/acquire the services of Kurohyou (a godling assassin of the highest order) to wound/poison Odin to help the characters if/when they need it. Frosty's character's "beauty attribute" is higher then any gods and more often then not gets him into trouble. Unknown to all but a few, he is carrying a dormant affliction that will corrupt his flow of magic.
-Ichi's character (an Atlantean Light Mage) is a survivor of the Tolkeen war/destruction. Now a wondering nomad.
-Nixxi's character: Alyss
The current Sith lord and Embrul are fighting, engaged in an epic lightsaber dual of sorts. The clashing of Embrul's orange lightsaber against the red lightsaber of the Sith Lord illuminates the dimly lit room. With a swift kick, Embrul's lightsaber is knocked out of his hand. The Sith lord, seeing this weakness, presses his attack. Embrul at the obvious disadvantage becomes more evasive attempting to dodge more of the incoming attacks. The Sith lord's attacks grow stronger and more fierce. Embrul is eventually unable to dodge them all. With no lightsaber to fend off the enemy attack, Embrul holds out his hand to block the fatal attack. Se
Aeris glances once more at the floor as she follows the VP out onto the balcony. Lyn and Faye are near the bar. Faye currently cowering behind the smaller woman who stands chewing out—amusingly, it may as well have been literally—a gentleman who Aeris could only imagen had gotten a little too close for comfort. A grin dances across the mind-melter's lips as she notices their joined hands. She has little doubt she'd have been jealous if she wasn't completely confident that the both of them were still hers.
It is a beautiful night out. The kind of beauty that would give even the hardest and soulless of characters, pause. Yet
Aeris walked over as Lyn tossed aside the ragged body of the dead demon creature. She could tell the singer was not pleased with the situation at all. If Aeris didn't find her as adorable as she was while cranky, she would have felt guilty for suggesting to bring her along.
"You alright?" She asked as bluntly as possible, standing by her but not offering to help her up. She figured the diva wouldn't have taken her hand anyway.
"I've been better." Came a pointed reply as Lyn pulld herself to her feet, mostly unaffected by the wound in her leg. Her face was full of frustration and general annoyance.
"And here I would have figured you enj
Aeris blinked as she found herself awake in the observatory. She looked over at the bed to see it empty where Justicar should have been. Her eyes drifted toward the window where it should have been dark but all she saw was a hazy grey. She slowly made her way to the window, the stone floor colder than it should have been. The closer she got to the window, the darker the haze became. The chill that crept up her spine was accompanied by the eerie feeling of being watched. She whirled around out of reflex.
"A-Alyssa?"
She was met with herself--only not really. Standing by the door was her younger twin, just as she'd seen her last only w
Aeris all but crashed into the ground as she jumped off the Flying Force disc. The momentum made her lose her footing, sending her into an awkward roll. She skidded, through a growing puddle, to a stop a few feet away from the front gate of the castle. She'd have cursed at the state of her newly-bought clothes if her mind wasn't totally focused on getting into the castle. As she scrambled inside Aeris immediately felt herself running. As if beckoned by an unidentified force, she made her way upwards, stopping for nothing.
Within moments she was climbing the last of the staircase to the castle's highest plateau. With each step, her chest
Death and Rebirth of Sisters by Mega-kemo, literature
Literature
Death and Rebirth of Sisters
Aeris blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. It took her longer than normal to get her bearings for all she saw was a white haze that hung about around her.
"That went well, I think." A voice cut through the silence from behind, catching her attention. Standing a few feet away, clearly visible despite the mist, stood Alyssa. She was smiling.
"Where are we?" Aeris asked the obvious question, "Are we dead."
"Not quite." Came a slightly amused response, "Well, at least not you." The second part caused a twist in Aeris' chest. Though the haze around them seemed warm, the older twin felt a chill shoot up her spine.
"Why...?"
"Why w
-Frosty's character (High Elf Mage) was saved by Loki (from Odins wrath) to help bring about Ragnarok. In the Final eventual battle with Odin, Loki might hire/acquire the services of Kurohyou (a godling assassin of the highest order) to wound/poison Odin to help the characters if/when they need it. Frosty's character's "beauty attribute" is higher then any gods and more often then not gets him into trouble. Unknown to all but a few, he is carrying a dormant affliction that will corrupt his flow of magic.
-Ichi's character (an Atlantean Light Mage) is a survivor of the Tolkeen war/destruction. Now a wondering nomad.
-Nixxi's character: Alyss
The current Sith lord and Embrul are fighting, engaged in an epic lightsaber dual of sorts. The clashing of Embrul's orange lightsaber against the red lightsaber of the Sith Lord illuminates the dimly lit room. With a swift kick, Embrul's lightsaber is knocked out of his hand. The Sith lord, seeing this weakness, presses his attack. Embrul at the obvious disadvantage becomes more evasive attempting to dodge more of the incoming attacks. The Sith lord's attacks grow stronger and more fierce. Embrul is eventually unable to dodge them all. With no lightsaber to fend off the enemy attack, Embrul holds out his hand to block the fatal attack. Se
Finally, months after I got permission from VnixxiR (https://www.deviantart.com/vnixxir) to post them, have I finally uploaded some of the detailed story bits from our table top RPG sessions. The same one I posted my GM notes/story bits from months ago.
Rereading these never fail to give me goosebumps and/or summon ninja's wielding onions.
Please enjoy the amazing writing of VnixxiR (https://www.deviantart.com/vnixxir).
In chronological order:
Death and Rebirth of Sisters
Lies
Guilt
Complications
Masquerade