Feral

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A feeling of latent apprehension washed over her. Not an overbearing, sickening feeling, it just felt like today could be the day, and the thought was acknowledged, simple as that. The castle stood before her, the great bastion of her future. A majestic, architectural feat with the potential to reach the skies, to challenge heaven itself with its turrets alone. "Phah, looks like Secrets struck lucky with his host!" Applauded the voice in her head, who was seemingly impressed by the whole building.

As usual, Luna was silent, inconspicuously observing the other arrivals. One of them was a young lady, much like herself. She wore a vibrant silk kimono accompanied by a traditional fox mask, which was either purely for decorative or held some sort of purpose. The other host was even younger, an adolescent boy that look to be in his early teens. Everyone was pretty much quiet, that was until another male host spoke up. She'd listen to his introduction as he attempted to make himself acquainted with the small group. "M-My name is Luna..." She spoke hesitantly, still cautious of the other arrivals. Ever since Nightmare had inhabited her head, she had pretty much become a recluse, so it was difficult for her to be around such a large crowd by her standard.

"Aye, looks like we're all 'ere. This calls for a celebration, don'tcha say?" Nightmare mockingly cackled.

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Luna was exhausted, worn. Sleep reached for her heart like a vigilante reaching for a gun. She couldn't remember how long she'd been awake... was it hours, days? To her, it didn't matter, everyday was a nightmare for the girl. Even now, as she sat at her laptop, she was still suffering. "Please —" Luna muttered, but she was interrupted once again. "Come on, ya know yer wanna go sleep. It'll be fun, I promise ~" The ever so sickening voice crooned. "No, I won't fall for that again!" She prompted herself as she continued to scroll through the unfathomable amount of emails she had received. "Spam, spam... Eh, what this be? Oh, more spam." The voice continued to drone on in the back of her mind. "Don't ya ever get anything other than spa —" For once, it went quiet in her head. As Luna opened a particular email, it seemed to pique the voices interest. Upon further analysation, she realised that she wasn't the only one. The only one stuck with this monstrosity of a voice.

Without further thought, Luna was out the door. With a small overnight satchel slung over her shoulder and a travel case in hand, she quickly flagged the next taxi down.

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@KatherinWinter Sorry, I went for a nap. I will try and post something within the next hour.

EDIT: Hey, I finally posted. Again, sorry it's rushed. I just wanted to get it done so we can begin.

On the Streets

@KatherinWinter

Alex was silent for once, which was a surprise since she usually had something to say on the matter, but so far, she agreed with everything the girl (Roxy) had said. As each spoke their thoughts and ideas, Alex finally decided to speak up. "Well... I would usually say no to this idea, but since I've got nothing better to do, I might as well join the party." She said with sudden sense of latent excitement. Now usually, Alex would have turned down the invitation, what with her being a lone wolf and all, but since this girl (Roxy) had already assembled a makeshift 'pack' with the others, she might as well affiliate with them.

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^{❝ It's hard to wake up from a nightmare if you aren't even asleep. ❞}


๖ۣۜNᴀᴍᴇ:
Luna Bellefleur

๖ۣۜAɢᴇ:
Nineteen

๖ۣۜDᴇᴍᴏɴ:
Nightmares

๖ۣۜBɪᴏ:
The introvert in her otherwise extroverted family, Luna's childhood was remarkably unremarkable. As an infant she was described as being quiet; she never kept her parents awake at night, nor did she throw uncontrollable tantrums like the other kids. In other words, she was a perfect child. Even in her early teens she remained marginally the same, seldom staying out past her curfew, and always making sure she got the regular amount of sleep. That was until the nightmares came. It started off as an occasional occurrence, a few nightmares amongst an abundance of dreams, but soon they became a constant thing. Having now been diagnosed with severe insomnia, it wasn't long till the voices started. Now, even when she's awake, the nightmare still continues.

Lords of the underworld

^{❝ It's hard to wake up from a nightmare if you aren't even asleep. ❞}


๖ۣۜNᴀᴍᴇ:
Luna Bellefleur

๖ۣۜAɢᴇ:
Nineteen

๖ۣۜDᴇᴍᴏɴ:
Nightmares

๖ۣۜBɪᴏ:
The introvert in her otherwise extroverted family, Luna's childhood was remarkably unremarkable. As an infant she was described as being quiet; she never kept her parents awake at night, nor did she throw uncontrollable tantrums like the other kids. In other words, she was a perfect child. Even in her early teens she remained marginally the same, seldom staying out past her curfew, and always making sure she got the regular amount of sleep. That was until the nightmares came. It started off as an occasional occurrence, a few nightmares amongst an abundance of dreams, but soon they became a constant thing. Having now been diagnosed with severe insomnia, it wasn't long till the voices started. Now, even when she's awake, the nightmare still continues.

Becoming a God

@KatherinWinter@jog1118

The arid Ciudad Mitad del Mundo heat pummeled through the bus window which had been conveniently left agape for in dire situations much like today. It was hot. Too hot in fact, and not even the most advanced of handheld fans, nor open window could sooth someone's searing skin. Fortunately for Narcissa, she was fairly content with the sweltering weather, after all, she hadn't come prepared for nothing. She had packed everything she could ever need, or at least, she hoped she did. Performing one final check of her luggage, Narcissa couldn't help but feel like she had disregarded something of great importance. What that 'important' thing was exactly was currently unknown. As the bus slowly ground down to a halt, there was no time for recollection before she was practically hauled off the parked vehicle by the driver, who by the looks of it was in quite the hurry. Ah, I'm sure it's nothing... Narcissa sighed solemnly before returning to her usual, lively self.
Continuing on her journey, she'd come to spot two male figures in the field next to her, their gaze secured so solely on the ground beneath them that she doubted they'd even seen her. "Hello?" She called out inquisitively, hoping to at least catch one of their attention.

(I got lazy near the end, so please excuse my sloppy writing skills >_<)

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@KatherinWinter I'm about as promiscuous as a potato... So I don't know how I'd handle such a character! I think the best option for me is to go with Nightmares. If that's alright with you?

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@Queentze It's fine, honestly! I'll just go with my second option, promiscuity... xD

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@Queentze I was going to do nightmare, but since I didn't reserve it, you can have it if you want?