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@alvcrd (cont.)
“Someone’s extra moody tonight, what’s on your mind alucard?” She took out the other target which decided to flee upon seeing them with a ball of fire from her hands burning the poor creature to ash, a sigh escaping her lips. “is it the rate of ghouls popping up lately?”
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This damned demon. He’d been chasing the thing for over an hour! If only it’d sit still long enough for Kyojuro to cut off it’s head- though he could just end it if he wanted to. The hard part was keeping it away rom bystanders. Killing a demon at the cost of innocents getting hurt was UNACCEPTABLE.
He’d been chasing it down an alley, and much to his misfortune had the thing run into someone. It’d just as quickly be butchered in front of his eyes- leaving Kyojuro standing in partial shock before finishing the job with Unknowing Fire.
As the demon lay disintegrating at his feet, Kyojuro’s next priorities was checking on the person in front of him.
“You there! Are you injured?”
she responded in poor japanese, that she only remembered from the tomes her master allowed her to read. “I am unharmed. but thank you!” was that the proper phrasing? she didn’t know, she bowed politely to kyojuro, keeping her gaze locked onto his hair, looking into the man’s goggle-esque stare would practically cause her to burn up.
she tried to think how to introduce herself without setting off alarms, and then she remembered! she handed the man a piece of paper with an introduction of herself, and why she has come to japan. it read as greetings, i am acerola; currently i am under the curse of a witch, my japanese in terms of speech is rather shoddy, but i can write what i have trouble saying. a smile from the vampire keeping her mouth closed and ears hidden.
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@pvrgtory
kiss-shot had decided to explore the world as she pondered the question of her own curse, of course the blonde ended up in japan. a country she assumed would have some sort of panacea if not the witches of europe, the magicks of this country should provide something, her ears twitched as she covered her nose, something rotten approached the oddity had no idea as to what it was; but the stench was that of death.
“putrid creature, your own scent betrays you.” she cut down the thing that smelled of death and rotten flesh, she noticed the human behind the creature; even more curious he was radiant as if created by the sun herself.
❞𝗢𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗺𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴. 𝗟𝗲𝘁’𝘀 𝗴𝗼 𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗹𝘆, 𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗲.❞
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also a break down on kiss-shot acerola-orion heart-under-blade’s name
Kiss-shot: what she needs to break her curse, the kiss of a prince or someone she loves very dear, as in a kiss to act as a vaccine to the curse that is her beauty
acerola-orion: a timeless beauty who transcended human understanding, logic and reasoning ( her immortality) a bonsai is an acerola plant often used for decoration, and orion a greek hero who ended up ascending to the heavens as stars
heart-under-blade: her curse just seeing her pure heart caused people to go mad, a bard giving her his tongues, an artist giving her his eyes, a man sacrificing his children. her heart is under a blade; so pure and so sharp that it’s caused many to die just to bear witness. ( either that or she can literally summon an odachi from her chest )
cold-blooded: she’s undead.
iron-blooded: nerves of steel
warm-blooded: when you get past her icy exterior she’s a rather kind person.
little god:
OFT TIMES ZAGREUS FINDS HIMSELF wandering into places where it would benefit him greatly to simply keep his nose to himself — and here is absolutely, positively, a thousand percent one of those places. little god is something very few still seem to have the audacity to call him, given the adeptness he’s seemed to develop so quickly in his notoriety within the underworld. there is one name in particular that comes to mind: aphrodite. at the sound of that voice, his head whips around in a momentary panicked shock — now would be a rather inconvenient time for the secrets of his little ventures into the overworld to be discovered.
“an offering, sure — remind me who you are, again?” there’s an air of confusion laced within those words, brows pulling together as posture straightens. he’s only very recently learned of his extended family to begin with. he’s not even sure he’s quite ready to bring in estranged family members into the picture. the one thing he can be sure of? that is definitely not aphrodite.
ah so he did not know of her, with that she simple bowed. “ ye may call me rola, i am..a descendant of aphrodite..” that was more than enough explanation for her to give, at this point guiding him around the crumbling estate. “ tell me why do these excursions to the living realm, there is little joy to be found up here is it to become a god in olympus or perhaps ye got lost visiting someone? ” a slight giggle as she hummed out the question, one of the bats that hung around the ceiling flew down onto her shoulder, she of course scratched it’s chin. “ if thou is wondering how i know of ye little god, the bats of the under-realm and living realm have a unique little gossip chain.” eventually she stops the tour at the library, picking sitting on one of the still standing and almost pristine chairs, handing him a glass of wine.
“i’m what the mortals would call a vrykolaka, or in the modern tongue i suppose it would be vampire; a blood sucking creature of the night.” she gazed over him, like a predator eyeing it’s prey she had to remain on guard after how many eons of mortals trying to kill her, a god was probably an omen. “ the bats say you are the child of night and the lord of the dead and yet..you smell of spring, of wine and flowers?”
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So this was he, the little god that had been causing a ruckus around olympus and hades, a mysterious one for sure after all the god of the underworld and the goddess of night having a child? the vampire seldom set foot in the god realm ‘lest she be smitten by the gods themselves cruel as they were. “ so little god, why have ye come to seek me out? ” gods and monsters mingling was so rare a treat even her own mother aphrodite refused to acknowledge her presence. “ is this one of my mother’s trials to slay the beautful yet deadly monster? or have ye come with an offering. ” there was an amusement to her tone, as golden eyes gazed over him. he smelled of spring yet he was a child of the night how could this be.
“ or is it that ye would like to simple converse with an estranged member of thine’s own kin? ”
she was the iron-blooded, cold-blooded, hot-blooded, vampire.
kiss-shot acerola-orion heart-under-blade..or at least a shadow now known as shinobu oshino.
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