Chris488

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Anath Homura

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The one-eyed goddess slowly blinked with bemusement upon being struck by a barrage of senseless behavior; she cared little for the prattle of an easily angered Qhiuleri, and there was little work she was willing to do in order to rewrite time so that she could prevent whatever ensuing calamity Arterius had created when they most certainly committed their crimes of theft and vandalism. Indeed, why bother with such tedious tasks that were beneath her blessed jurisdiction?

She contemplated the situation, and chose to concentrate on the most immediately concerning statements: Anath Homura stared at Ki'ryah with apprehension while the other goddess walked out of the diner, then turned her attention to Agthalan again, acting cautious of the chaos he sought to sow. She held up her hand, and revealed a certificate for commercial vehicles written in the common lexicon of letters that the cosmos - specifically the surrounding country - they currently occupied utilized for reading and legislature.

"Now whom among you has an actual license for driving the vehicle outside? Anyone?" Anath Homura of Honor simply inquired, and readied herself in advance for an array of fabricated documentation and false authorization from the various demented deities here. She had begun to consider whether she should buy some coffee for the definitely difficult and confounding path ahead of her. She peered at the others, and silently pondered...

She didn't even enjoy the taste of coffee.

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Apologies! I'm too busy to write today, but I shall definitely post tomorrow!

Re:Divinus VII

Re:Divinus VII

Reincarnation

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The Celestial Citadel stirred with sacred power; its ruby-red walls and architecture awakening as a spell spread across its shape, suffusing each and every aspect. Shimmering and shifting streams of the Stria, like liquid light in the air, started to seep into the colossal structure, suddenly becoming veins that flowed with a flamboyant radiance upon the scarlet-stone. The heart of Keltra had begun to beat mightily, and its powerful pulse was conveyed across the cosmos.

The world would receive the message: Anath Homura shall show herself soon, and stand as the Arbiter-of-All.

The Creatrix channeled the energies of creation all around her, crimson petals swirling around her palm stretched outwards. The song of Keltra could be heard all throughout the keep, deep and divine, as the entirety of her domain sailed across the skies to the land she had summoned when she first called others here. The flying fortress soared swiftly, reaching the southern shores of the divided continent, where signs of the others and their creations were found.

Whether they waited or fled, the Creatrix cared little, and she stained the skies with conjured clouds of consecrated fire, and she called forth her faithful servants; her horde of celestial children reclaimed from the vast void, thus her exalted edifice & evangelical entourage came to be, and so came to a halt as she spoke.

"Hmm... now my hand has become necessary. I shall shape this world according to my will then..."

Once again, her words traveled throughout the Tapestry, echoing across all of existence, and piercing the senses of the pantheon that had come to her long ago. As wind, as fire, as water, as earth; demanding and yielding, creative and destructive, as sculptor and clay - Change is the commandment of the Creatrix.

Notes - Read!

Please refer to the OOC for the major changes to this RP, before you resume writing in the IC. Feel free to ask questions regarding these changes as well!

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<Snipped quote by DX3214>
I'm sorry, but it's another busy day for me, so I can't write much.

@Chris488

It's a repeat of yesterday for me.

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well anyway... anybody wanna collab kinda of having a bit of a creative drought recently. and it is my turn.

@DX3214

I'm sorry, but it's another busy day for me, so I can't write much.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

@Dark Cloud

Dark Magician - IV

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"Solitude can commonly serve as a soothing curative, yes, yet seeking solitude in such a crowded site such as this tavern... I would suggest that you seek change and accept the solace of companionship as well."

So she had agreed with his sentiment.

She summoned a series of scrolls and tomes to her hand and atop the table, attentively conjured adjacent to the couple of things that belonged to Alwen. The collection consisted of a myriad of subjects; from magical studies to mundane affairs, written in a multitude of languages learned and taught across the complex multilayer, multiplying cosmos. She shared this repository with the researcher, graciously gesturing towards the literature she assumed he would liken.

"Let us seek common ground then... through sharing our stories. I wonder whether you will grasp more of the Gnosis through reading the book that is me, myself, my being, and I wonder what I will discover when I read the book that is Alwen Grimmel."

She stretched slowly, and gave him a slight grin, proceeded by a pointed stare. Silently, her so sincere yet secluded ruby-red eye reflected him and his appearance - showing something strange and spiritual - perhaps that is the proper term - a sight that no mere mortal mirror could show.

The sacred goddess-gaze of Anath Homura asked him softly: Please show me yourself...

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And annoyed shadow is annoyed

@Dark Cloud

Funnily enough, I'm wondering whether Homura and Aryion would get along.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

I will begin writing a post - should be finished soon... sometime today XD.

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Anath Homura

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No - He had answered her with the wrong word - She had received refusal regardless of the fact that rejection fell under the subject of unfeasible.

The Red Goddess readily shook hands with the welcoming Arterius, and officially introduced herself as well - her soft-silken speech accompanied by graceful gesticulation, bowing before all of the Divine aside from Agthalan. She refrained from showing respect towards the crazed currently crime-committing King on... vacation.

Then the furnace deity, Qhiuleri, had turned to Anath Homura and said to her: "So... I know you made clear you want to stop this train, but you do know that this man thrives in mayhem right? It's like asking someone addicted to stop."

So she sighed, and afterwards spoke with a sustained dignified tone - she spurned all attempts at spoiling her sanity - and replied to her supposed sister. Anath Homura was resentful regarding the term used to describe their relationship, since she had forsaken the thought of perceiving the people present as kindred spirits.

"Should simply asking another to halt allowing their addiction to afflict them be considered an arduous challenge to you, then I struggle to imagine why any mortal would seek to worship you."

The Serene & Exalted Emperor was the eminent embodiment of ethereal tranquility - she was the sacred stillness within the savage storm - never shall she yield to weakness, nor weariness, and be buried beneath the weight of the world. She stood thus, firm and formal...

Wait - why was he wielding the salt shaker in such a stupid manner!?!

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I am free!

I shall attempt to swiftly write a post!