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Started by Medievarad, June 18, 2016, 04:51:18 AM

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Medievarad

OOC: Tagged M for you know me. Can go anywhere.

@Flashgordon512

Can you please send me what you're comfortable and uncomfortable with? Since I can't find a wants and limits thread of yours.

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Hyoite. What would make an individual settle here? The cold was dreadful, the wastes were dangerous and the people that already lived there werent too friendly either.

And that was exactly why Sonneillon chose this location to settle. It was distant, she would be undisturbed in her dealings and no one would dare to visit the mansion that was secluded from the village. Rumoured to be haunted. A small rumour she managed to incite when some of the villagers came to investigate the house that seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

But her influence needed to grow, a demon like her desired power, attention and influence. Thus she wished for Hyoite. That she pulled the strings from behind the scenes. And from Hyoite, the rest of the world.

The demon sighed softly, rubbing her temple, she didn't need these thoughts. All would come in due time, she pushed open the front door and stepped out into the blizzard, taking several steps forward, packed in a thick, fur coat. Someone like her couldn't feel cold, for all that mattered, she could scour the wastes completely naked. But coats like these compelled her.

Her dark and demonic eyes scanned the surroundings, Hyoite, off in the distance, seemed rather peaceful. Like always.

Flashgordon512

(Links in my profile and it's 2nd from the top on the wants and limits thread.)

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It would seem that every hold save for Serendipity was out to kill Shyera. Essyrin with its scorching sand and inhospitable soil, Connlaoth with its constant Mage witchhunt, Thanatos with its cruel seas. Hyoite was no different as its frigid client spelled doom for those who were unprepared to survive the permafrosted land.

Shyera exited the inn clad in a nearly purchased leather coat as she started to trudge toward a seemingly old manor that the townsfolk refused to go near for fear of a curse. Shyera had a disregard for such superstition for many reasons, the foremost one was because she herself was half demon.

Hyoite seemed to be caught in an eternal blizzard and today was no different. Shyera was all but blinded as the white powder stung her eyes and face as it hurtled towards her at blistering speeds. Regardless she trudged on, making her way towards the manor.

Medievarad

And just like that, a silhouette slowly faded into shape in the blizzard. Sonneillon quirked an eyebrow. Which man was stupid enough to brave the blizzard to visit a cursed manor.

No man was, since it apparantly was a woman, indicated by the shape that became more clear as she drew closer. She wasn't in the mood to use her magic to scare the stranger off, she herself was frightening enough by appearance alone. Thus she held her ground infront of her manor, staring down the figure approaching.

Flashgordon512

Shyera's eyes burned as free flying shards of ice and snow pelted her face causing her vision to be blurred as she continued trudging towards the manor. Eventually she made it just to the steps of the mansion and could barely make out a dark figure standing on its steps. "Hello?! Do you live here?!" She yelled over the blizzard.

Medievarad

How unsightly. Not even bowing or paking introductions. Such poor manners. A soft tsk left her as she turned around, pushing the door of the manor back open and walking in again, remaining silent as she did so.

If Shyera decided to follow her inside, then she wouod be interested.

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