A Legacy of Lies

Your name is Damara Megido, and you have finally found a way to escape this hell known as the Realm of Darkness. No more rotting in darkness like you condemned yourself to do all those sweeps ago, you are a free woman and you are going to do whatever the hell you like now. ((This is a KHstuck role play blog for the Homestuck character Damara Megido. Please read the about page and the headcanons page for more info.))

[nocturne-struggle]

"KISSED."

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29. Scars

Demyx jolted when he felt something— someone —press against his back, more specifically on the jagged, keyhole-like scar that laid right behind where his ‘heart’ was. The scar itself was constantly sensitive to the touch, aching now and then, and had sent a small jolt through him, but it was hard to tell if it was a positive one or not.

Turning around to see what happened, he held back a small yelp at seeing the troll girl again. While she wasn’t bad, she was slightly uncomfortable to be around, especially considering he didn’t understand most of what she said. Moving to grab his shirt, he gave her a suspicious look.

"How’d you get in my room exactly…?"

[aberrantapparition]

Damara gave a low cackle, sitting near Demyx with one leg crossed over the other.  A smile spread across her face as she stared at the Nobody, her black and yellow eyes glowing creepily.

"I have ways," she replied in her stilted English.  "Confidential, however."

She just slipped in through the shadows of the room.  When one is a being of darkness, it is very easy to move around...

[aberrantapparition]

+embodiedantimatter

[embodiedantimatter]

ああ、私はあなたを聞いた。

私は、腐敗肉からの注文を取ることはありません。

[aberrantapparition]

壊れた言語についての講演。あなたも、適切にその文を形成することができませんでした？これは、より楽しく作ってあげる。

私はそう私はあなたの馬のスタイルを性交することができにわたって曲げた。

[terras-robot-noises-blog-blog]

"Ah. About that. See,I am no longer human,but a mere manifestation of the Will to protect Ventus and Aqua. If you know where they are,or if you have harmed them in any way. I will make you regret it."

  He hefted his keyblade, Ends of the Earth,and rested it on his shoulder,preparing himself to attack if necessary. Every movement he made sounded...hollow. As if the armour was not inhabited by any physical form.

[aberrantapparition]

Ah, fuck.  You can speak the tongue of the Heartless and understand East Alternian.  Wow, you're even less fun than I originally thought.  So my little fantasies have been chased away, all thanks to you.  What the hell even are you?  Keyblade armor without its owner?  Some puppet created through magic to reanimate a corpse?

Oh that would've been fun.  Maybe I could treat this like some zombie anime and fuck you up by tearing you from limb to limb.  I donno, I'm bored and you're boring.  I don't know what to do.  This is a fucking wasteland, and you're fucking boring. 

Ventus?  Aqua?  Wow, that's amazing.  A manifestation of will to protect people.  Yeah, and I'll tell you what I am.  I am a troll that's trapped in time because of a spell I cast a thousand years ago to torment the members of my team and keep them from ever dying, yet wander for eternity for tormenting me.  So how's about my end of useless shit that you didn't need to know?  Because your spiel was particularly boring.

[aberrantapparition]

+embodiedantimatter

[embodiedantimatter]

Oh great, another horned creature. A troll, that’s what they were. Maybe this is less of a-

What did she just say about her bending over…

[aberrantapparition]

あなたは私を聞いていないですか？ベンド。オーバー。今。

または私はあなたを強制しなければならないでしょう？

[littlegirls--moved]

"How dare you!"

How dare she indeed? Joceline was always a ditzy bitch; she couldn’t control her desire to leave her room and so she did so. Going through the perilous vent system to the empty and dark courtyard, just to get a breath of actual fresh air. but, as it has it, her foolish mistake of wanting to be with nature has cost her, and thus she was caught!

but what if it’s not a person? maybe it was a monster who decided to decend upon the stupid kid. jocelin really is stupid, isn’t she? aren’t you? why won’t you answer me?

Her eyes focused on the figure before her. In an instant, she knew her head were playing games with her again. Among the bushes and dead flowers was a womanly figure with dark hair, grey skin, black sclera and golden eyes. Her slender limbs and tall stature struck fear into the eighteen year old as she falls back into the flowers she was tending.

All she could do was stare, and wonder what she had done.

[aberrantapparition]

How dare she?  How dare she!  What seemed to be an interesting soul for once, turned out to be a pushover.  A child.  This girl’s heart lead her to believe that she could have an interesting conversation, but now she was in a location that was not only boring but dangerous!  Not that danger concerned her.  She just wanted to use it in an argument.  Any sensible person would. 

But to have the person she sought out for being...interesting, with that sweet darkness in he heart that might lead to the kind of person Damara would enjoy talking to, the maroon was sorely disappointed.  A human, and a disgusting looking one at it.  Shabby, dirty, and just unsophisticated.  Gross.

Damara rolled a cigarette between her fingers, walking towards the human with careful, planned steps.  Her posture, the way she held herself up, how she cradled one elbow in the palm of her hand when she went to take a drag from her cigarette - all of it just screamed that she felt herself superior to anyone and everyone.  It screamed a superiority complex, and it held an air arrogance around her.

She stood a yard away, blinking every so often as she stared this girl down.  Damara was short compared to most trolls, but not as short as that human.

"Well, aren't you the asshole," she muttered in a voice that hissed as her lips moved.  No words could be understood by anyone but herself as she looked over the girl.  She tsk'd as she tossed the cigarette to the ground.  "Stringing a poor girl along.  I just wanted a little fun.  But you had to go and kill it."  

That probably went over her head.  It did with most, and Damara found it hilarious.  But it wasn't ever funny if the tormenter couldn't speak.  And slipping into the dark tongue didn't help.

"Ignored, eh?"  She slipped into her rough English.  She shifted from one foot to the next as she continued crudely.  "You speak?  Speak anything?"   She paused, thinking for a bit before she spoke.  "Or you deaf?"

And now to see if her accusations were correct or not.

[aberrantapparition]

+adarknesswithoutlight

[adarknesswithoutlight-blog]

Guess you have a point there with the horns.

You’re right. I was never meant to exist, but here I am.  As for the language..It’s pretty easy to understand. I am my Light’s embodied darkness…I would be more surprised if I didn’t understand you at all.

[aberrantapparition]

The only person I have seen with spiky hair and horns was a tool.  And dressed the part very well.  It was most funny to see him try to get through doors with his horns.

Then how about you stop existing?  If you were never meant to exist, and you are an embodiment of darkness, who is to say that you cannot just disappear?  Darkness dissipates.  It disappears in the light.  It is never the same dark forces that come back.  Can you do that?  If so, how about you go ahead and do it?  You said it yourself.  You should not exist.

[aberrantapparition]

+terras-robot-noises

[terras-robot-noises-blog-blog]

A new challenger has appeared. One with horns…interesting.

"Who are you? Some new manifestation of Darkness?"

[aberrantapparition]

うわー、性欲が死亡した。おかげで、嫌いな人。肉袋は鎧のセクシーなスーツの下にあった考え出したはず。

私はあなたのためにそれを綴るてみましょう。私はトロルだ。かしこまりました。私は、暗闇の中に関連付けられているいます。うん。私は何千年もの闇の王国に住んでいた。しかし、それは私があなたの1奇妙な人間ではないですという事実は変わりません。私は、文字通り魔法のフォームに頼ることなく、あなたを破壊します。

[aberrantapparition]

+terras-robot-noises

それは地獄には何ですか？

[aberrantapparition]

+temperatetrickster

[temperatetrickster-blog]

TT: Well, aren’t you polite, my name is Rose nice to meet you-

GT: I’m not cute! at least I’m manly >:I

TT: And that’s John.

[aberrantapparition]

HELLO ROSE. 

HELLO JOHN.

NAME IS DAMARA.  MEGIDO DAMARA. 

NO JOHN.  YOU NOT MANLY.  YOU A BABE. 

[aberrantapparition]

+adarknesswithoutlight

[adarknesswithoutlight-blog]

Of course I can. Darkness is what I’m made of.

Believe what you like, I guess. I just have human qualities because of a certain person, too bad that person didn’t have horns though. Horns would of been pretty cool.

[aberrantapparition]

You should not exist.  This is unfair.  No one should be able to understand me when I speak this tongue.  Only those I deem worthy should be able to.  Then I kill them.

I doubt you could pull off horns.  Pale skins should not have horns.

[aberrantapparition]

+adarknesswithoutlight

[adarknesswithoutlight-blog]

Heart throb material,eh? Didn’t know that’s what people were into. Don’t think I count as a human though. 

[aberrantapparition]

Crap.  You can understand me.

That is not fair.  It is illegal for you to be able to understand the words I speak. 

Believe me.  You are human.  Albeit it that your black hair is fairly normal, your skin is not.  Nor are your eyes.  Pale everything.  Plus your lack of glorious, sexy horns. 

私は崖からジャンプすることを言うだろうが、それはあまりにもいいです。

[aberrantapparition]

+principessadecielo

[principessadecielo]

あなただけの1とはどういう意味ですか？

Sorry.. But I only speak a little amount of Japanese. I’m still learning.

[aberrantapparition]

ああ？あなたは日本人でいるのは良くないですか？さて、私はご容赦。私はあなたが初心者の多くあったことを認識していなかった。私は率直にしてみましょう："。「かわいい」以来、そこに缶の記述に合う一人だけが、私が盗むにあなたを望む

OH.  OPPOSITE THEN.  NOT GOOD WITH HUMAN. 

ENGLISH YOU WOULD SAY.

[chrvstn-blog]

Please reblog if you’re willing to plot relationship, no matter what kind of relationships they are! ｡◕‿◕｡

[adarknesswithoutlight-blog]

MEGA FLARE.

Just when the stranger in front of him was about to cast a spell, he left his after image to suffer the attack. Just because he was out of commission for a ‘few’ years, doesn’t mean he still cant fight. And boy was he ready for some practice. It would do him good. Of course, he cant let himself die, he will go back to his light then. And that DOES not sound appealing to him. He liked having his own body.

Also the smell of darkness was just wonderful. Enticing him with the smell.

"Darkness ,huh?"

[aberrantapparition]

Damara pulled her hand back from the spell, her palm smoking as she moved away from the wall and directed her full attention to Vanitas.  He was a little-

"Perhaps," she replied plainly.  She paused, blinking her black and yellow eyes at him.  "Soretomo, osoroshiku machigatte iru," she continued in East Alternian.  "Watashi wa hoka no ōku o shūsei shita yō ni, watashi wa sore o shūsei shinakereba narimasen."  Or perhaps you are horribly mistaken.  I shall correct it as I have corrected many others.

Her wicked keyblade appeared in her grasp.  The hour hand rocked back and forth in a steady motion, as if it switched rolls with the nonexistent pendulum, or second hand.  Her hand raised delicately, her fingers lolling the slightest bit.  The hand was raised as blue energy began to fill her palm as she looked over at Vanitas with her gold eyes.

"Flood," she said in a commanding voice as large pillars of water erupted around and under Vanitas.  She would crush him.  She would cause the water to shoot through him and make him regret ever attacking her.  She would end him.

[aberrantapparition]

+adarknesswithoutlight

Ugh, I am surrounded by evil wannabes.  Pale skin, black hair, gold eyes.  That is not evil.  That is heart throb material.  For humans, that is.  Ew.

あなたは何がベストか知っていればあなたはより良いあなたのその首を公開していた。私は私の服があなたの嫌な血によって汚されたくない。

[aberrantapparition]

+principessadecielo

おやおや、あなたはとても短く、愛らしいね!

私はこれが継続できるようにすることはできません。ここでしか1愛らしい人がある場合もあります。

[aberrantapparition]

+embodiedantimatter

To torment, or not to torment.  That was the question as Damara-

かがんで、あなたの体を準備します。私が入ってくるよ。

God damn it