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Adaptation

[ Caius ]

A Rival

Yes, that is what she had been. The warrior chosen first by the Goddess Etro, then by none other than the God of Light, Bhunivelze, to serve as his holy savior, a beacon to his new haven for the souls of a dying husk. He looked at her with his usual stern expression in play, a barrier as to prevent any hints to what he was thinking.

‘Speak.’

His mind broke him from his train of thought. Their need to fight had faded into the mists of time after the collapse of the old world. But nonetheless, their sudden reunion brought no pleasure to mind. Finally, breaking the silence of their bitter encounter, he spoke.

“So, the former Savior yet again makes an appearance before me. It would seem that the strands of fate continue to happen upon us two meeting by skirmish or by convenience.”

≼Ｓａｌｖａｔｉｏｎ≽ ░█{ϟ}——Silence for a moment longer lingered between them once his words had came to halt. This was a man who knew her better then anyone in just the moments they spent crossing swords. The way a person moved and held their own said more then words ever could and she knew that as she had watched the way he moved for years.

Brushing her tongue along her lips tiers parted with a soft exhale falling behind them.

❝ Must be fate, never thought I’d see you again in this big old world. ❞

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“Hmph”

A snort of amusement escaped his lips as a faint smile seemed to grace his usual expressionless features. Caius glanced to the sky for a brief moment, almost as if looking out to their past life.

Meeting his eyes with Lightning’s once more, he spoke.

“Perhaps it is we share a common desire of scenery after being bound to the same endless war for so long... Even though our lives are no longer guided by an invisible hand we’ve always seemed to be bound to each other in one way or another.”

#sanctusmilitis #holy shit #I now hold the record for longest time to get a damn reply #but hi

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Adaptation

It had been some time since Caius’s abrupt arrival into the New World. Many questions had still lingered in his mind but, as was his usual habit, he pushed them aside. Since his arrival, he had come to learn that he had arrived near a settlement that had developed a reputation for its awe-inspiring beauty and serene environment.

Alsace, France.

After what had seemed like endless walking, the purple-haired Guardian found himself standing in what seemed to be a busier part of the town. Looking around at its features, he couldn’t help but let a snort of amusement break through his deadpan expression, allowing a smirk to tug at his lips. The town was colorful, despite the tell-tale signs that winter was growing evermore closer to the vast colors of vegetation that grew throughout the area. After adventuring through the streets of the town, he felt himself frozen in place as a familiar rose-haired figure became visible in the distance. A spike of agitation made him tense, taking no pleasure in the undesired encounter.

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It hadn’t been long since Lightning made the transition to Claire, doctor in the small town of Alsace rather then savior of a dying world. It was a fast pace kind of living that kept her blood pumping and the woman as active as she once was as a soldier. A kind of living she very much enjoyed, it kept the past where it should be and only a forward kind of living she needed in her life.

A train station.

It’s where she stood, wind blowing through rose hair as the train sped by with no intention of stopping. Extremities brushed through loose strands in attempt to keep them place. Shifting slightly, crystals turned catching sight of a familiar figure. No doubt it was him, the guardian she once fought against in a timeless realm and once again in the dying. Frozen, no intent to move. How would this go? How could it? Enemies from the start to the end what would they say? Yet to move, gaze turned she had to gather words yet had none on the tip of her tongue.

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A Rival

Yes, that is what she had been. The warrior chosen first by the Goddess Etro, then by none other than the God of Light, Bhunivelze, to serve as his holy savior, a beacon to his new haven for the souls of a dying husk. He looked at her with his usual stern expression in play, a barrier as to prevent any hints to what he was thinking.

‘Speak.’

His mind broke him from his train of thought. Their need to fight had faded into the mists of time after the collapse of the old world. But nonetheless, their sudden reunion brought no pleasure to mind. Finally, breaking the silence of their bitter encounter, he spoke.

“So, the former Savior yet again makes an appearance before me. It would seem that the strands of fate continue to happen upon us two meeting by skirmish or by convenience.”

#sanctusmilitis #balladofoblivion

Adaptation

It had been some time since Caius’s abrupt arrival into the New World. Many questions had still lingered in his mind but, as was his usual habit, he pushed them aside. Since his arrival, he had come to learn that he had arrived near a settlement that had developed a reputation for its awe-inspiring beauty and serene environment.

Alsace, France.

After what had seemed like endless walking, the purple-haired Guardian found himself standing in what seemed to be a busier part of the town. Looking around at its features, he couldn’t help but let a snort of amusement break through his deadpan expression, allowing a smirk to tug at his lips. The town was colorful, despite the tell-tale signs that winter was growing evermore closer to the vast colors of vegetation that grew throughout the area. After adventuring through the streets of the town, he felt himself frozen in place as a familiar rose-haired figure became visible in the distance. A spike of agitation made him tense, taking no pleasure in the undesired encounter.

#sanctusmilitis #balladofoblivion #apologies for the length #Starter

//Feeling those writing vibes. Would love to be able to make some new friends now that I’ve returned to roleplaying. So I would love to be able to make some starters for people!(Or vise versa if someone wants to make a starter)

#time to put the muse to work #Caius roleplay #Back in the game bebeh!

The Guardians Return

“Take care of her...”

Those were the final words I spoke to Noel before I sent him away with the one being I swore to protect till my dying breath. I had felt confidence at the time of my decision... letting Yeul leave my side to live an actual life, but still to this day, I found my mind consumed by a train of thought. “Is she safe?.... Is she happy?... Will I see them again?...” Opening my eyes, I broke free from my seemingly hypnotic state of mind and looked to my surroundings. Darkness.... blackened fog... the remains of whatever had been the Era of Crystal.

Walking the blackened void, I felt an unusual tension within the air. A force had made the air thick, almost as if trying to break through an unseen barrier. Looking around, my muscles tightened as the quiet ambience quickly broke into a trembling quake. As I attempted to begin to run, within what seemed like mere seconds, there was white, and my consciousness faded.

From after what seemed like a few seconds, I felt a faint, but familiar sensation.... The cold brush of a Fall mornings breeze... Slowly coming to my senses, my eyes squinted, as they were greeted with a gentle light. “Impossible.....” Quickly sitting up, a surge of awe struck me like lightning. I was.... In the New World. Looking at the plains of grass surrounding me.. I was unsure if I was stuck in a dream, or pulled into a miracle. But nonetheless, for the first time in what seemed like an eternity, I smiled.

#Good to know I'm not completely out of practice #zantetsukcn #I hope its fine I'm using the new world scenario #open starter

// Holy crap. I forgot this role-play account even existed.

#NostalgiaOverload #Guess I should use it

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As The Guardian Wakes

A calm breeze softly awakened Caius as it brushed against his nose. His time in the New World had almost made him forget about his old life in the age of Crystal, but there were times where he would dream of his past and the life he once lived. Laying in silence underneath a shaded tree within the central park of the city, he slowly sat up as the sound of dancing leaves met his ears. Looking around for a moment, he then set his eyes to the sky, seeing the time of day. With a snort, he spoke. “Sleeping in the park again....” He drifted to silence as his emotion slowly faded, moving into deep thought. “That dream..”

Caius recalled what he had seen... the battle of Valhalla... his triumph against Lightning in the field of battle, his battle against her younger sister and Noel, who granted him his long awaited death. With the time that had passed between the life he once lived, and the one he lived now; he still wondered why they still lingered. And most of all, how he was given life after letting Yeul leave his side after taking Etro’s place for the souls of the dead.

Caius shook his head and stretched, letting out a small groan as he stood to his feet. After dusting off the grass that had stuck to the back of his shirt and pants, he moved his way towards the sidewalk, beginning his stroll towards his home.

#open for anyone #decided to try roleplaying again #open starter #hopefully my ability to actually write things like this sticks

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Lightning Farron rp blog 6 years of rp experience, 3 on tumblr OC’s and Self inserts accepted Au’s and crossovers welcome Willing to do any time line from FFXIII, XIII-2, LR Read Rules before threading

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Surprise my muse with a kiss.

A peck, a smooch, a full on french-snog. See how they blush.

Apologies

Sorry for so much time being in and out of activity. Recently was laid off from my job and living off unemployment hasn't been easy at all. And to add onto that, my mother has to go into the hospital for a high risk surgery on her spine. So stress has been high. Going to be hopping on and off of Tumblr every now and then to do a few roleplays, but with all the recent events taking place, the muse hasn’t really been around.

#OOC #Stressful times #Pulling through though