cloaked-figure-offical

Prounous and name are currently unknown to the masses. Have fun

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Welcome.

{ You are greeted when you push the wooden door open. Escaping form the cold and dark winter outside.}

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♱‧₊🖤᭪ ໋ ₊˚. 𓈒 ໋🥃 ໋𓈒 .˚₊ ໋᭪🖤₊ ‧ ♱

{ A cloaked figure can be seen sitting at the bar of that old pub. }

{ A full glas of. Some sort of alcohol.. Maybe rum and coke..? Sits infront of them. Untouched. }

{ Their face is half covered by a black mask up to their eyes. The rest of their face cast in shadow. }

{ They don't seem to be paying attention. Though it's near impossible to tell when you cannot see their face.}

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♱‧₊🖤᭪ ໋ ₊˚. 𓈒 ໋🥃 ໋𓈒 .˚₊ ໋᭪🖤₊ ‧ ♱

{ The room's quite loud with the noise of casual conversation from the patrons of the pub. Drinking and enjoying their nights. }

{ But as your eyes land on the figure, the sound seems to quiet. }

{ They're quite an intriguing character. }

{ Definitely not dressed for the weather. You think as you dust the fresh snow of your shoulders. }

{ And.. There's something about them. You're unsure of what. There's just.. Something. }

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♱‧₊🖤᭪ ໋ ₊˚. 𓈒 ໋🥃 ໋𓈒 .˚₊ ໋᭪🖤₊ ‧ ♱

{ You slowly make your way over to the bar. And take a seat beside them. Did you mean to do that? You're unsure. }

{ You think of striking up conversation but convince yourself otherwise. }

{ You attempt to call the bartender. They don't seem to notice you. }

{ The figure sitting next to you gets the bartenders attention for you. }

{ Their voice is deep and vaguely masculine. With an indistinguishable accent. Almost like your own, but not quite there. }

{ They look to you for your order. You instinctively tell them almost immediately. Why did you do that? You don't know. }

{ They order for you. The bartender doesn't ask them to pay. }

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♱‧₊🖤᭪ ໋ ₊˚. 𓈒 ໋🥃 ໋𓈒 .˚₊ ໋᭪🖤₊ ‧ ♱

{ The drink gets placed infront of them. They push it to you }

{ You catch a glimpse of their hand. It's heavily tattooed with intricate designs up their figures. Their nails are painted black, the polish is pristine. }

{ They nod to you then stand up and leave. }

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♱‧₊🖤᭪ ໋ ₊˚. 𓈒 ໋🥃 ໋𓈒 .˚₊ ໋᭪🖤₊ ‧ ♱

{ You're left with a lot of questions. And a free drink. }

{ No matter how long you were planning on staying there, you end up leaving right after finishing your drink. }

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[aira-offical]

What are you a god of?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Don't really know.

People, emotions, feelings-

[aira-offical]

That's pretty cool.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

I guess it is.

[aira-offical]

Mhm. Shall we go back in?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

Alright.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ They open the door again, walking into the kitchen. }

{ Hugh looks up at them when they enter, they've eaten most of their food, but seem done with it now. }

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[aira-offical]

What are you a god of?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Don't really know.

People, emotions, feelings-

[aira-offical]

That's pretty cool.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

I guess it is.

[aira-offical]

Mhm. Shall we go back in?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[aira-offical]

What are you a god of?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Don't really know.

People, emotions, feelings-

[aira-offical]

That's pretty cool.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

I guess it is.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[aira-offical]

What are you a god of?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Don't really know.

People, emotions, feelings-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[aira-offical]

Interesting.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Mhm.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[aira-offical]

So you have to work with Vera?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're not even on speaking terms, no.

We just kinda do out own thing and I step in when she gets too out of line.

I stay here most of the time anyways, she struggles to be on this plane for more than a couple hours at most.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[aira-offical]

I see.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yeah.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[aira-offical]

Interesting. And what would be your relation to Hugh?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

We're uhm, friends.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[aira-offical]

You're a god-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Yep.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[aira-offical]

She grins slightly.

Yeah no, that's fair.

So what is it then?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

A god.

{ He shrugs, grinning. }

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[aira-offical]

....Sibling...?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Oh hells no- I don't think I could live if I was related to her-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[aira-offical]

I'd rather not-

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Just do it.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[aira-offical]

Oh, it tells me enough.

...

What is your relation to her, if you don't mind me asking?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Take a guess.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.

[aira-offical]

Wow.....self-righteous much?

[cloaked-figure-offical]

She genuinely tried to strangle me when she found out I named myself after a Greek god. If that tells you anything about her character.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Aira walks around their general area, hands in pockets, seemingly in thought.

( @aira-offical )

(Also it's 7 minutes to two for me-may go to sleep lol)

{ They spot her, they're wearing a black surgical mask. They're standing with another person. }

{ They seem to smile and wave to them. }

[aira-offical]

Yeah. We have.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

What happened.

[aira-offical]

She uh...talked. Hugh bowed to her. I didn't.

She asked Hugh if they respected her or feared her. Or something along those lines.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Did she hurt them. And what do you know about her.

[aira-offical]

Not physically, no.

She's some goddess of a trinity or whatever.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

{ He mutters under his breath. }

Oh for fucks sake. I'm going to kill that woman.

{ They take a breath. }

Yep. She's a god. A jealous and power hungry one at that.

[aira-offical]

Yeah, I could tell.

[cloaked-figure-offical]

Hates with all her stone cold heart that there's other gods. Swears she was the first.

That she created everything–Not true by the way–And that different worlds merged together to form this one with hers in it.