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what if i made u one of these ferris chan ´w´
" ... w-what are these creatures that the dango disguise themselves as?
If these were made for me, I would have to give my thanks to the dango God for sending you! S-Such a gift for a loyal, messenger of dango like myself -- ! "
I have a question. There are two chairs: chair A has dango on it. Chair B has a dick on it. You will have to sit on one and eat the other. Pick your choice.
" Nn? Rhetorical or not, answering a question as bad as this would only corrupt my pure maiden heart. "
—arcanum {lucile&ferris.
So very few people paid visits to the head of the Eris clan that it would have been considered pitiable by the standards of most of Roland’s noble class.
Pitiable, yes—but for whom?
When not shadowing Roland’s king as an ever-present phantasm of a bodyguard, Lucile haunted this place. It was reminiscent of a crypt, this site of his parents’ death; a place where none but the souls of the formerly living roamed eternal. It was only fitting, after all, that a man—if he could even be deemed such any more—like himself reside in the shadows.
Like a proper monster.
Even then, he rarely made himself visible to the imagined dead souls that wandered here, choosing to wrap himself up in the darkness within the dark, observing all but seen by none.
No matter how far Lucile could see, he had not expected this particular event: the return of his beloved sister.
As the door slammed open he chose to remain hidden from human eyes—or would have, had Ferris not approached that, of all subjects. Like a horrific apparition in the guise of a human, he appeared in the center of the cavernous dojo, a frosted smile permanently painted across his face in mocking affability.
“Ah, my dear sister has returned home unexpectedly, mm? If I had known I would have perhaps been more prepared to greet you.”
“You come asking of such grave matters that don’t concern you and aren’t worth your time in worrying.”
—and, with the same even, eerily calm tone—
“If you knew, you would rather you hadn’t, and I wouldn’t wish that on my sweet sister.”
A response she had known too well would surface.
Features hardened as eyes narrowed, falling upon the newly materialized figure that now stood within the center of the dojo. Unnerved, muscles flexing as she clenched teeth together at his visible presence. Always that etched smile openly displayed, like a clown grinning at the most minuscule misfortune it could discover; amplifying it to the entertainment of the rest of the crowd.
Speech uttered from him was always a bother. " Mn? What concerns my partner concerns me. That is what partners are for. "
A sentiment this doll like woman had come to learn in time. This blade had only bitten into those who threatened her own, solitary existence. Until circumstances brought this man who lead such a lonesome life as she to her; akin to a soulmate, bound by a strange cycle. Whether the odds may not be in their favour, neither would abandon the other.
Protecting this man until the bitter end.
And to accomplish this, she would sacrifice what she must.
" ... I cannot be there for them like this, not without knowing. Not without understanding what my partner and that King are enduring. Even if I cannot comprehend it all at once... even if it hurts, I will bear it. For my partner -- for my friends. "
Soles tread forward, enough to close the distance until an arms length of this strange apparition she conversed with. Adamant to remain, as if she were but a mountain unwilling to move until she had obtained what she sought.
" Mn... one day I shall have my partner and the king view the film 'The King and I.' After all, it is believed to have been inspired by their homoerotic encounters together when they believe nobody is watching their passionate nights.
Unbeknownst to them, the great Lord Ferris can see all of their secrecy -- "
—appareo {hijikata&ferris.
A curse?
Potent in every sign drawn, it was obviously meant for vast separation from one point to another. Magical attributes had not been the forte of the juvenile swordswoman, interests resting in preference with the hefty blade her slender arms maneuvered with elegant precision. Rather, labeled the greatest magician of Roland whom gained rank as her partner wielded the understanding in this department. Whilst he fended away the lethal magic, she would handle any other obstacle that might damper their efforts of a swift escape.
Disappointment always accompanied failure in dire situations as these.
And chagrin had verily sunk it's sharp fangs into the lovely maiden indeed.
Cerulean optics widened in brief bewilderment, a portrayal that clashed with features of emotionless porcelain. As if a finely made doll were released by gravity itself into this beautiful atmosphere. Golden tufts sprawled as digits gripped tightly upon the hilt of her sword, soles longing for the solid ground. Brilliant rays of carmine faded into the peerless sky as her vision finally came to a scenery she had hoped not to meet; rooftops sprinkled below her, the citizens of this foreign city like ants marching slowly.
Yet, as the Earth's pull began to drop her slowly. " D - Damn you, Ryyyneeerrrrrr! "
A descending force from such heights would certainly make a mess upon impact, partial armour keeping her fairly secure and safe. Not much could be said, however, about the building she had fallen through with a loud crack, dust wafting through the open air as debris littered the wooden floors of the Shinsengumi barracks. Sunlight filtered through as frail frame shifted, hands reaching to find the weapon she had dropped while blinded by the powders finally began to clear.
Once within her grip again, the blonde took note of a more... tender matter beneath her knee, gaze shifting to see a black jacket with golden trim. Free hand held the man's face into the wreckage accidentally before lifting it slowly from contact as footsteps echoed down the wooden walkways. Chaos must have ensued with the crashing noises she created upon impact. Lifting her visage without hesitation, she stared at the door which the footsteps approached to reveal such an unbelievable scene.
... well, this woman was positive of one detail: if this event became adverse for her in any aspect, she would definitely run from the law.
—arcanum {lucile&ferris.
Zephyrs swept along the dirtied streets within the city, drowning the dwindling noises into nonexistence. Vibrant orange faded into darkness as the setting sun departed beneath the distant horizon. Carmine and pink lights which bathed the lands of Roland hiding behind the blackened clouds that threatened the peace for this night. A storm setting close as the woman finally stepped her first foot within the vicinity of her home.
Months had passed since the swordswoman had returned to these origins, golden locks framing her porcelain visage. Cerulean optics exempt of emotion belonging to the familiar sister that the head of this clan cherished so. Split from her partner, she felt it only appropriate to delve into findings of her own. Unfortunately, this research involved exchanging speech with the one person she had grown to dislike.
... the man who had changed from her brother to an undeniable stranger.
Boots sounded over the gravel, winds escalating was her frail frame found the way to her destination. Double doors which harboured the entity whom she looked, a few digits trailing gently over as if reconsidering this action. Had she not come this far only to find disappointment if she were to turn and walk away? Lips curled downward, slender arms exerting effort to unblock her path.
" Brother. "
Vocables echoed throughout the seemingly empty dojo, the entry shutting at the wind's mercy. Hands curled int fists as the young Eris stood silently, letting eyes examine each wall before staring straight ahead to continue on.
For now, it was certainly too late to retreat. " I am not here to fool around. Tell me, what's wrong with Sion? I want to know what you keep hidden from me. "
allformulas started following you
" Mn? It was only a matter of time before the ugly beast came crawling back to the beacon of light which is my beauty, hoping it may rub off on him... "
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
" ... training. "
