Shall I show you your true self?

I am the Black Mist Queen of the Mirror Realm. I see the beings that represent your soul, and I happen to be a psychiatrist for those that need one, whether they want it or not. With the Mirror of Souls, I can show you what your actions, and current personality manifest as... however, you may not like what you see, and refuse the truth. Souls... never lie after all. Please read rules and information before RPing.

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“My, my, what do we have here?” The black mist queen said while she was in her human form of Dr. Elizabeth Shirogane- an albino woman in a lavender suit, her white har in a bun and a simple pair of glasses on her face. She then sipped her tea and made a guess about who had just arrived in the town of Harroway.  “A lost wolf looking for trouble?”

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“Quiet the opposite.” Akira spoke. “I don’t start trouble and i don’t seek it at this time.” Akira was in a loose defensive stance, simply moving one foot back and squaring her shoulders. Something was off with the woman that spoke to Akira, the captain could sense the air was …foul. In addition, she also felt targeted. She had her command ready to her combat skin, to summon it to cover her. “Tetsugahara no Akira.”

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“I see,” said the parapsychologist as she sipped he tea again, “I am Dr. Elizabeth Shirogane, might I ask what brings you to Harroway, Tetsugahara-san?”

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“My, my, what do we have here?” The black mist queen said while she was in her human form of Dr. Elizabeth Shirogane- an albino woman in a lavender suit, her white har in a bun and a simple pair of glasses on her face. She then sipped her tea and made a guess about who had just arrived in the town of Harroway.  “A lost wolf looking for trouble?”

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Shall I show you your true self? turned 6 today!

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“Hi, welcome to Harroway!” said the raven-haired and purple-eyed Kylie Hitsugaya after she bumped into a complete stranger on her way to work, “What brings you to a place as weird as this?”

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Kylie Hitsugaya, also known as the Lightspeed Warrior Solyo to her fellow Knights of the Black Mist sighed as she ran through the streets of Harroway in her blue and yellow, tokusastu hero-esque knight form. Her mentor, Sir Bel had told her she needed to work on her fighting capability while making use of her super speed- mainly because he noticed that she usually had to slow down before attacking so she wouldn’t end up using a high-speed punch or kick to accidentally kill an ordinary person. Not to mention she was told she couldn’t rely on her Knight Form’s bladed yo-yos forever, since she also had to stop moving at high speed to use them, just to avoid accidentally cutting a normal person’s limbs or at worse, their head clean off.

Normally, she’d go see the second oldest Knight of her team, Arthur MacDonnegan, also known as Steveos the Cumhachdach Mathan or “Powerful Bear” when translated from Gaelic. Unfortunately, the Scotsman was out of town for a mission- leaving the haunted woods he called home off limits until he got back, and so she had to find another way to train without having to worry about accidentally murdering her sparring partner.

“Where the hell am I going to find someone who can help me train my speed in Harroway?” she then said to herself as she stopped on a roof top after grabbing a box of donuts she bought out of uniform. “I mean, it’s not like someone who uses or deals with someone else with super speed is just going to show up in town, right?”

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Flynn sighed as if this were a minor inconvenience. “Usually my luck,” he mused. “How good are your security measures here?”

“With how haunted the museum can be, even without the town being a paranormal paradise?” The Black Mist said, “Let’s see, it has a in-house team of priests and priestesses to deal with religious curses- since using the wrong method of protection, exorcism, or banishment on a ghost or monster will just piss it off. Then there’s the fact that every room has an emergency protection kit against anything getting loose in here- first aid in case things get ugly, holy water, silver bullets, religious symbols, iron, plus whatever else may be needed, and also contains a guidebook that gets updated every month at the earliest. Also, reinforced and magically enchanted steel doors- just in case. Will that be good enough?”

As the Black Mist kept walking, she then lead Flynn to a wide area with a a few steel crates that had various symbols painted on them that depicted where the contents came from- Celtic runes, Japanese seals of protection, even a few protective signs from various religions as well! “Well, looks like we found our battlefield...” the Black Mist said just as metal footsteps grew louder and headed their way, while the source of those footsteps, a pissed off looking and helmetless knight with brown hair and eyes that also had on some pretty intimidating armor from the very early 12th century came into view and pointed a spear towards the Black Mist. “If you wish to run, Mister Carsen, I honestly won’t blame you.” she then said to the librarian, while the Knight seemed to be waiting for something in silence for the moment.

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Flynn gave a minute nod. “I suppose I can live with that,” he mused with a resolute sigh. It wasn’t as if weird wasn’t an every day occurrence for the Librarian. “Let’s get it done with.”

He ambled on beside her, eyes and ears peeled for anything out of the ordinary. At least he’d discovered the source of the odd ley line disturbances. That was something.

“Indeed.” The Black Mist said as she kept walking, only to stop when she heard the sound of stone breaking apart, followed by a roar of anger. “Oh bloody hell, he’s awake.”

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Flynn shook his head incredulously. “I’m just not a fan of unbridled magic,” he said. “My job is to protect the magical community just as much as to keep magic out of the wrongs hands, and you fall so far outside the box, I can’t be sure whether to be for you or against you. Learning new things– not a problem. Deciding where to classify it… well that’s a bit more of a challenge.” 

The Black Mist stopped, before turning the rest of her body to face Flynn and using her non-hammer hand to run her fingers through her hair.

“Right.” she said with a sad sigh, “I’ll be honest with you, Mister Carsen- not everything associated with the shadows and darkness is pure evil and the same can be said about the light that defines those shadows. I admit, I was chased by mobs, viewed a demon more than once, and just dealt with the general fear of the dark that people tended to have. However, instead of letting their view on darkness define me and keep me as a lost, frightened shadow of my forgotten self...”

She then paused as she let the markings on her body glow gently before she continued. “I chose to make my own light to redefine who and what I am. I don’t know if you’ll believe me, Mister Carsen, but I consider myself a protector of the world. I know, my humanity is... questionable due to the fact I can do things a human cannot, as humans can do thing I am unable to- such as have children. However, I do think I’m human enough- I have a will and mind to think with and keep memory, a heart to give and receive love and a soul to give me an identity all my own.”

She then turned around and started walking again, finishing her speech as she did.

“But, if my words aren’t enough to classify me in your own judgement, then you can always learn by example, can’t you?”

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Moriarty lifted a curious eyebrow. So, Prospero’s renewed magic was wreaking havoc in this town, and the odds were, that it occurred most likely some time, before he was exorcised out of the existence, and didn’t even bother to share his scheme with his fictional ally? Then again, the Tempest Villain never really revealed any of his plans to him, or to anyone else. What Moriarty only knew, that whatever Prospero has planned was big, and that something big would cause for the entire world to be turned into his own forest paradise. “I wasn’t made aware of this practical incident, not even peripherally.”

“I never asked for this,” he said. “I was only doing his work, because I was under duress, I had no choice in the matter. Do you honestly think, that I’ve enjoyed being ordered around? I’m the builder, and we go by our own rules. I had no care for Prospero’s plans.”

“That incident happened long, long ago. Back when it was only the Black Mist, her husband and Artair working together and traveling the world.” Gilford said, before listening to James’ a little further.

“Well, you’re free now, that should be all that matters.” Gilford said, though, before he could continue, a scream echoed through the building followed by a chill in the air and a sense of impending doom, causing the blond to groan as he set his cup down on the table.

“And it seems trouble has come come to my doorstep. Again.” he said as he stood up, “Reflect the Masked Marquis, Giglamesh.”

A flash of light surrounded Gilford for a moment, before it was replaced by what may have been himself, if he had slightly longer and paler hair, a gold and brown vest replacing the one he had before, dark leather boots over what seemed to be tanned hide pants, silver armor on his shoulders and knees, a red cape, an angelic looking rapier at his hip and a golden mask that covered the top half of his face, with three tall spires that gave off the sense of a crown. Combined with an emerald on top of each spire, and a fourth on his forehead as well as the fact his eyes became a blank white, it seemed Gilford Rhodes had another side to himself as he gave a smirk towards Moriarty.

“I advise staying here.” he said, “My apartment is protected against all sorts of things, and since I’d rather not let a man like yourself face something beyond your usual genre... you’d only get in my way if you came along.”

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“Fair enough,” Flynn mused. He gestured with his hand. “After you, milady.”

On a scale of odd to weird, this was piquing in The Librarian’s top ten strangest cases. There weren’t many documented cases of a Black Mist anywhere…and Flynn didn’t like things he couldn’t read about.

“Well, it is always better to let someone who knows the area lead a tourist, rather than let an outsider wander blindly.” The Black Mist said as her eyes shifted shape just enough to show she was most likely smirking while she walked by the librarian. Though, as she turned her head completely around as she kept walking ahead of Flynn, her expression changed to one of concern.

“Is something troubling you?” the shadow woman then said, “I am a fully licensed psychologist in my human form, so if something about myself, this town, what we’re doing or something else entirely is bothering you, I’m willing to listen.”

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Flynn took the bat and turned it over appraisingly in his hands. He preferred a sword as bats were only strong in the top fourteen percent of the weapon, but he kept that thought to himself. Better to have something than nothing. “I’ll try to hit a home run the first try,” he joked. “Are you sure shattering this this will work?”

Flynn hated the idea of breaking an artifact, but the fate of the world was more important. If he could keep the ley lines in check, he’d leave this crazy bunch to themselves and go about his existence. Personally, he’d be glad to get back to the Library.

“If what I remember about this knight is correct, he’ll be more focused on trying to kill me, and anyone associated with me. So, even if you do take him back in tact, he may try to kill you.” the Black Mist said as she walked along, and also turning her right hand into a large, pink and black hammer. “Besides, the bastard impaled me on a spear when I woke up for the very first time in my life. I believe it’s only polite to return the favor.”

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Flynn was jerked comically to the side, and then portaled rather abruptly. For a moment, he thought his insides might become his outsides. “Well… that was a rush,” he uttered as he steadied himself, adjusting his neck scarf. “If I ask you every question on my mind, we might be here all day. I’m a bit of an addict when it comes to learning,” he mused, a slight smile turning on his lips.

“Right then.” The Black Mist said, before sticking her hand inside her abdomen, “In any case, my plan is simple- we search out the statue and smash it, though in case the knight is moving on his own, we will also be making conversation as we look to draw him to us... also, you’re going to need this.” She then pulled an old metal and wood, bat from her body and handed it to Flynn. “This bat belonged to Indravarman III, who gave it to me and my husband as a gift in his old age since he didn’t trust anyone else with it. As the man was a good friend of mine in life, I would appreciate it if you returned it once we’re done here.”

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Flynn followed along as best he could, but all this Black Mist lore was outside the realm of his usual knowledge– a rare treat for a Librarian, though slightly concerning. His greatest strength was his mind, not his fists, though he had admittedly become an expert swordsmen under Excalibur’s careful guidance.

Flynn scoffed yet again at the mention of flirting, partly at the amusement that anyone thought he’d be capable of it, but also in bitter resentment. Getting close to people wasn’t his forte. But none of this mattered. He’d do his job, and leave these… very strange individuals behind, and that would be that.

“None at all,” Flynn answered her question. “The sooner we get it done the sooner I can leave.”

“Good.” the Black Mist said before grabbing onto Flynn’s arm. “Let’s get going, then.”

With that said, she then let her markings fade away, before sinking into the ground, and taking Flynn with her as she used her own body as a portal into the museum, popping up in a shadowed corner of the basement and noticing how the other artifacts not on display for the public made the area look a lot like a maze.

“So, would you like me to share the plan I have for taking care of this monster, or do you have questions you wish me to answer first?” she said as she let go, before waiting for the Librarian to answer her.

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“That’s it,” Flynn said, jabbing his finger into the picture of the knight. “The ley lines crisscross so close together in that segment of the world, they almost feed each other. I bet you anything the statue was buried right on top of one which would supercharge it. Someone comes along and brings it to a town that already has all sorts of weird magic and,” he mimed a fictional explosion, sound effects and all. His brown eyes landed playfully on Richard. “I told you I’d know it when I see it.”

“Yes, yes, but we do need a plan before we d-” Richard said dismissively, before being interrupted by the Black Mist herself. “Richard, you and the other Knights stay here. I’ll be going to the Museum with Mister Carsen to take care of that statue.” she then said, the coldness in her voice actually surprising everyone else at the table, though the Japanese man she arrived with did put a hand on her shoulder out of concern.

“Kuroko... is that statue of the one you told me about?” he asked, causing her to nod. “Yes Sosuke,” she said to her husband, “What’s more, if what Richard said about it moving was true, then I don’t think it... he isn’t just a statue. I fear he may be returning to life after... whatever it was that turned him into stone in the first place, he may not only learn that I’m still around, but he may try and harm you and the others in an attempt to lure me out.”

“Wait,” Kylie then asked, “Who is this guy, and what does he want with you, Mist-sama?”

The Black Mist was silent for a moment, the glowing markings on her body dimming a bit as she tried to calm down, before she rubbed her arms and spoke.

“Honestly, I never found out his name, or what exactly he was doing in the place I was... born, I assume.” she said, her voice trembling a bit, “All I do know about him is that my very first memory as the Black Mist, was that blasted knight running me through with a spear, asking me what I did to someone named Rose, while a dead man was in the corner bleeding out on the floor while the room itself was on fire. I found out that I couldn’t die as I ended up sliding off the spear and just... fleeing out a window and jumped out of it before learning the hard way I was not just in a tower, but my body was... extremely difficult to damage. I never thought to go back or search him out for answers, but... I don’t know, a part of me seemed to know that no matter what I tried, he wouldn’t listen. Could be leftover from whoever it was I used to be, could just be an instinctual form of common sense, but whatever the case, I feel that the only way to help Mister Carsen is to go to that statue, and destroy him for good.”

The shadow then looked to Flynn, her anger having risen as she had told her origin, though before she could ask his opinion, her husband spoke up.

“Kuroko... I don’t want to let you go alone, especially with a man we aren’t even sure is telling the truth.“ Sosuke said, “Please, let me go with you in my knight form, Guaridan. I took an arrow to the heart to protect you, so you know what I’m willing to do to keep you safe and... I won’t let some kisama try to kill you.”

“No, Sosuke.” The Black Mist said pleadingly, “You still haven’t recovered from the last battle you assisted in, and until Schrodinger can grow you a new heart to replace your damaged one, I can’t risk you pushing that arrowhead you were killed by 9 centuries ago any deeper than it already is, and put you in a constant state of... flickering between life and death.”

The Japanese man was silent as he rubbed his chest a bit, before sighing and nodding at his beloved wife’s logic.

“Be careful, Kuroko.” he then said before hugging the shadow tenderly, “And I hope you make the right choice... also, if Carsen-san tries anything, I reserve the right to punch him.”

“Don’t worry my dear stonecutter,I’ll be quite sure to deliver some overdue payback to that knight, and your right to punch Carsen for Flirting is definitely acknowledged.” the Black Mist then said before giving her husband the closest thing she could to a kiss- considering her lack of mouth anyway, before letting him go and looking to Flynn. “So, any objections to you and I going in, investigating that statue and destroying him, Mister Carsen?”