Yone the Forgotten

RP blog for Yone

[forgotten-hunter]

@remember-no-more continued

The demon simply smiled, an unnatural parody of the expression, as he silently drew one of his swords. The red blade seemed to whisper as it was withdrawn, malevolent waves of light twisting off of it and tainting the air around them. Its master began to circle the witch, body gliding across the ground with no visible steps. Unnatural. An aberration. Nothing human moved like this. He circled her, relishing in the way blue eyes tracked his every movement. To look away was to die. He could see that knowledge in her wide-eyed gaze and felt his grin grow wider, baring all his fangs. He was practically salivating at her fear. A fear he could see that was matched by determination. All the better.

Something more to shatter.

Something more to feed into the despair he was going to carve into her very soul.

A flash of moonlight against spectral steel was the only warning he allowed before struck. He cleaved through the air, eyes burning with excitement. He promised he’d only cut off a little. Didn’t want to end it too early.

[forgotten-hunter]

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Yone’s appearance is directly tied to his mental and spiritual state. Currently, he’s unbalanced and unsure about what he is and what his future holds. So while he has a clear image of himself as human, he’s lost sight of some of the finer details. Thus, the mask, the strange robe, the bandages, the hair, and the lack of his beloved beard. The better he knows himself and consciously enacts change within, the more control he’ll have over his appearance.

But for now, he’s baby-faced and he can’t seem to wear new clothes without his untrained aura burning through them. He’ll figure it out one day.

[forgotten-hunter]

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Yone no longer has a mortal appetite. It’s a lot closer to what an azakana ‘eats’ which is why he can’t eat human food anymore. However, mostly out of denial, Yone doesn’t really know how to eat properly. He’s accidentally eating when he fights other azakana, his aura feeding off the abundant negative emotions available in such encounters. But in between, he’s basically starving. It’s why he has such an intense reaction to trying human food -his body rejects it and the hint of denied nourishment makes his hunger that much more apparent. Depending on how hungry he is, he might attack someone out of primal instinct which makes him feel really, really bad.

[forgotten-hunter]

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Yone is capable of “transforming” into an azakana. If he gets overwhelmed by his new instincts/hungers, he can lose himself in it. If that happens, his appearance changes. He gets taller and hunches forward while his musculature becomes more wiry. He’s already borderline gaunt but he gets unsettlingly so when he changes. His horns grow and become jagged and his teeth and nails become fangs and claws. Usually he can catch himself before his mindset devolves to this point but he’s quietly terrified of losing himself like this.

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Despite his hulking size, the transformed hunter dashed easily through the trees. Cold moonlight gleamed along long, jagged-tipped horns and vicious fangs, the demon’s breath billowing in the cold air. Clawed hands easily gripped his prey as he ran farther and farther from the village and its protectors. No amount of squirming would grant freedom to his quarry. Soon enough, there would be no warriors and mages to stop him either. Crimson glowing eyes highlighted the sharp planes of the corrupted spirit hybrid, revealing a wicked glee as he anticipated the feast of powerful emotions he could wring from the thrashing witch. Even as he ran, he was basking in the feardesperationworry that her aura was throwing out, his own aura greedily draining her energies.

A cold deep laugh rumbled through his chest as he came to a stop in front of a cave, tossing the mortal to the ground. The whoosh of her breath wheezing from her lungs was just a pleasant hors d’oeurves before the meal.

“Delicious.”

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Swain is definetly not happy about this new demon in his demon club

[forgotten-hunter]

@ladybuvelle

Ah! She had been noticed. It was only appropriate to stand up again and applaud his effort.

Though approaching the man and getting a better look at him… something was strange. His face… a mask?

<People certainly enjoy wearing masks these days…> she thought, though not with much humor. And not expecting he’d ‘hear’ her either.

Sona tried her best to gesture an apology for startling him, waving at his instrument of choice and expressing her earnest interest. It was quite nice, but the tune he played was so sad and frustrated. Lacking patience with himself. She could already tell he must be a bit of a perfectionist.

Yone eyed the stranger warily, a bit put out by the reaction she’d managed to provoke from him. He stood slowly, unsure and unwilling to scare someone who wasn’t terrified of approaching him. She seemed quite nice, in fact. He tried to concentrate on what she’d said but it was like he hadn’t quite heard her, his mind perhaps too preoccupied to listen fully.

“Pardon? Apologies but I didn’t quite catch that.” He spoke up, clearing his throat at the awkwardness of being applauded and approached like this.

[ladybuvelle]

Ah… how to explain that she can’t speak… Of course it was awkward now. Maybe he couldn’t tell by her gesturing?

So she tried again, this time more slowly and purposefully. To his instrument, to him, to her ears, to clapping. She was trying to say she heard him play and it sounded very nice. <Though it sounded sad, too> Sona thought.

[forgotten-hunter]

Yone tracked the stranger’s movements, confusion giving way to realization. But it was as he moved to speak, to reply to her gestures, that the feeling of hearing another voice in his head shivered through him. He frowned in concentration, head tilting slightly to the side as he tried to grasp it. But it was like walking along a path with a hedge separating someone on a parallel path. You know that they’re there but the hedge is just tall enough to block their view. It would take a mental step to the side to really ‘see’ them.

“I was...sad?” He asked, looking to her for confirmation as his mind adjusted, the thought clicking into place.

“Ah, my song sounded sad. I suppose it might have...my skill level with the tune is not was I expected of myself. I suppose it came through in the sound.” He shifted, a hand coming up to rub at a beard that was not there before remembering and dropping once more to his side.

“...I don’t suppose you know how to play the morin khurr?”

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[pururin]

[forgotten-hunter]

I’m so glad someone made this ‘cus I was too lazy to.

It’s bugged me since I saw the listed masks that the azakana that Yasuo had was one of birthed by petty jealousy. It could just be that Riot just wanted to use one of the masks on Yone’s belt without making one specific for Yasuo and maybe they wanted to use the one of the more dramatic looking ones but it still feels off?

I think self doubt, unrelenting sorrow, or even fulminating anger would have been more appropriate.

[forgotten-hunter]

@iceflowers (continued)

Immediate danger nullified, Yone felt the tension bleed from his body. His earlier fierce and tense expression had softened to something concerned and comforting. He even smiled slightly, shifting to accommodate at Yun’s movements towards his pearl.

“I am glad I could be of help. If it is okay with you, I’d like to mo-” Yone cut off as he fully realized their situation. Yone had definitely noticed that Leng Yun was losing his human appearance the longer he went without his pearl but he could really take it all in now that they had some breathing room. The excitement he might have felt at seeing the natural appearance of scales and fur, graceful horns, and a snout were dwarfed by the sinking feeling of being stuck. He had wedged himself slightly beneath Leng Yun when he was still mostly humanoid, a protective measure so that he could move them quickly should an attack threaten him. But now...now dense muscle pinned his arm and leg and a tail was curled around both of them as well. There was no easy -no non-harmful- way of moving them.

Yone’s second, awful realization was just how energized he felt post-battle. It felt like his limbs were ready to buzz off his body with how much restless energy was surging within him. He felt so energized he almost swore he could feel his heartbeat again! He twitched, pulling only slightly at his leg and arm in a likely futile attempt to see if he could move at all....fuck. Yone huffed out a breath, shoulders slumping at his situation only to jolt at the feeling of cold against his stomach.

...ah, that’s right, he had a dragon’s pearl pressed against his stomach along with the dragon it belonged to half in lap. He really hoped Yun didn’t notice him digging furrows into the dirt with his claws nails.

[aurelion-solar]

The Trickster - The Messenger - The Charger - The Serpent Legends of Runeterra: Celestials

[ladybuvelle]

@forgotten-hunter

Sona is very careful as she hands the man something small and seemingly delicate. It feels… moist? Soft. Kinda bumpy.

… it’s a frog lemur baby!

[forgotten-hunter]

‘Oh, it’s the stranger from the festival and she has something in her hands?’ Yone automatically took the proferred gift ‘gift?’ without fully examining it, his thanks dying on his lips as he registered the awful awful feeling of damp fur. His face twitched as he fought the feeling of disgust that welled in him, begging him to flail his hands out and shudder away. He turned to look at her “present”, head almost creaking with how stiff his body suddenly was.

....

His mind said “aw, how cute” at the sight of large eyes and brightly colored fur but his hands screamed “oh gods get it off get it off please”. Yone settled for a gritted

“Oh, you shouldn’t have.”

[forgotten-hunter]

@ladybuvelle

It wasn’t unusual for Sona to be terribly engrossed in her own little world. But it was just as common for her to be saved from it, one way or another. Maybe the stars were looking out for her? This time in the form of a… strange stranger.

She gasped as he snapped her back into reality, only then noticing the mean little thieves. <My charm…!> she thought, feeling embarrassed she’d almost lost something so soon after buying it!

Oh… but the beast was upset now. And the man appeared to be a swordsman… Would he hurt it?

<… Here.> If the creature wanted it so badly it was of little consequence to her. Maybe it needed it more than she did? Not that she expected it to ‘hear’ her - Sona bowed lower and tossed the charm back, hoping the frog lemur would accept the gift and leave. <Please at least ask next time> she smiled kindly.

Yone frowned slightly in confusion and disapproval as the woman rewarded the little beast’s behavior with the trinket. He watched the exchange, hands comfortably loose at his sides yet ready should the frog lemur decide to leap at the woman. He waited until she straightened from a bow before speaking up.

“They’ll likely try to follow you now. You’ve given the inch they require to take a mile. You’ll want to watch your person.” He warned, voice stern with warning. Nevertheless, as he spoke he swiftly stepped over to a food stand and purchased some small treats before walking back over. He held out the food to the creatures, enticing them away from her and intentionally focusing their attention on him.