Death's Lonely Child

Face Claim for Uggae Exile are three depending on her mood: Normal: Gilbert Nightray, Insane: Franken Stein and Mellow: Elliot Nightray "Tell me your story, little soul. Worry not for I have all the time in the world to listen to you. Who, you ask I am, Nothing but the extension of death." [Common triggers in this blog may include and will be clusters as "Death's Memories": [rarely]body image/weight mindsets. talk about weight. child mistreatment drinking drowning / submerged images. eye trauma / eye gore / eye injuries [images & mentions] injections knives needles smoking suicide syringes]

[lonelydeathchild]

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“Greeting everyone, I decided to do this announcement myself. But with a month left for Christmas, I wanted to gain your attention for something. This is a request form”

Uggae smiled as she pointed to the form [the like button]

“For one day I will let you meet your loved one. The day of the dead tends to be the day for such a beauty, but I took permission from the fates and been granted permission. if you would like to meet them, please fill out the form and I will see how much I can oblige on that day.”

[Mun here: This is a different sort of rp ad, If your muse would like to meet someone they love from their world, the key being they are dead. Uggae will bring that person’s soul to life for one day. Now her power is not limitless so can’t bring everyone’s loved one to them but she will be getting help from both her mother, Ereshkigal, Namtar and her uncle. So like this if you want to plot a thread on how this will be played off and we can start a thread building up to that day”]

[lonelydeathchild]

Listening to the Souls: Event Drabble

Too many souls have been put to peace.

Do you need me?

No, if there is something to be feared then Death can handle it.

You are on vacation

Death never takes holidays; Papa would tell you that.

Uggae, Namtar and Ereshkigal all had been watching the war unfold, the souls that had come to them were instantly put into a peaceful situation. Controlling death was easy to communicate with the undead. Namtar had suffered injuries from one of the higher levels and Ereshkigal was busy surveilling the overall realm and making sure things were as well as they could.

“I don’t like it…. “

Uggae spoke as she sighed and merely closed her eyes. Her powers were not really strong, she needed more …. The song caught her off guard as she looked to the horizon. Evil… evil never sounded so beautiful as she began to levitate and look around. She needed to understand why? Why was she still alive, the sword… she had thought she broke the sword in order to render the alchemist useless. But she did not understand it as she looked at Ereshkigal and Namtar who were busy making sure people where alright and that they can guide more souls.

“I need to do it….”

She took a deep breath but could not help her racing thought. This had probably been an all you can eat open buffet for kitty, more and more names erased from the world and realms. Uggae was closing her eyes and opening them as a means of calming down. She did not know what to do as she listened to the song. It was so beautiful but…. What did the alchemist have in mind?

[Part 2: http://kitty-vera-cesarem.tumblr.com/post/132963843896/part-2-listening-to-the-souls]

[otdyereum-deactivated20180421]

“Of course I won’t. You don’t look like you’ll harm me at all, so I think I can trust you.” She smiles brightly, nodding her head as she spoke.

What was there to fear if the person before her is afraid of scaring her off? There’s nothing scary about that; plus, Illya doesn’t mind that she’s Death’s child. Her head shook as she confirmed her answer even further, “I have no need to be afraid of you.” She confessed. 

“I will remember your name too, Uggae-san.” Although Illya’s not fully Japanese, it seems she’s too used to the honorifics of the Japanese language for her to drop it. The girl clapped her hands together though, “But that probably just mean they see you as an equal, right?”

Illya quickly followed the older woman, looking up as she continued to listen to the other. She nodded her head every once in a while to acknowledge the other that she was listening, but then stopped as she pondered upon the thought. Why was she not afraid? Was it because she was offered a delicious treat? 

All the young girl could do was shrug her shoulders as she smiles, “I just have a feeling.”

[lonelydeathchild]

The child before her and the tragic story would have brought tears to Uggae was she capable of crying. Was she to have a heart, Uggae would have heard her heart break at that instant when the child spoke about the feeling. Perhaps that wretched being was far scarier than herself. Who knew really? There were many truths to the situation and Uggae did not want to ponder anything, finally reaching the destination of the ice cream shop.

“Perhaps they have yet to understand what it means to befriend death... “

the words were more to herself then to the child. She was still wrapping her mind on the number of souls she had met in this place. They were not afraid of her, was it because she was weak? Or was it because they saw her as equal as the child pointed out. Regardless, she did not want a repeat of Apollo, she did not want to befriend a being, love them and then her job making them call her a monster.

“They don’t understand that sometimes I will take away the one thing they love. I don’t want to but its my job....sigh”

why was she shutting everyone out of her own world. Perhaps the pain was never going to leave her. She would shake her head and smile to the child as she pointed to the ice cream:

“Please pick one... it’s on me”

[lonelydeathchild]

The words of the woman before her made Uggae stop in her place. She was trying to help and realized she had done harm then help. Sighing, abysmal black eyes wandered to the blue butterflies surrounding her.

“I suppose that depends, an eternity of pain is never a great thing. being cursed for being who you are is also not the best thing out there. but perhaps you should have feelings to know the good and the bad. I honestly don’t know.”

Standing up, she would lean over as one of the butterflies fluttered toward her ears, nodding to it she would then look at the child before her:

“I would say you have acquired the feeling of curiosity, so I cannot say you are devoid of emotions. Perhaps you are my redemption... who knows.... by the way... I’m Uggae Exile, pleasure to meet you Hakuno”

[aienkienrp]

Mun: Question about the event, how would you like us to tag the prompts for the different levels

Hey hello! Sorry for the delay in responding to your question, but everything event related is simply to be tagged #KNYveteran. There are no special tags for the different levels.

✨ Milkshake mod

[lonelydeathchild]

"impersonate me"

Uggae took a deep breath, her stoic eyes watching the woman as she began to rub the back of her head then she took another deep breath

“I suck at this”

She spoke factually as she then made a pose that she saw the kid do and then spoke” HELLoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! Here’s Illya to save the day with her magical power”

With that end of impersonation she just sat down and looked the other way, yes she sucked at this.

[aienkienrp]

                             You’ve all eroded the fibers of morality                                              You bear no mind                               For the existential ones you left behind

Event 03 { Oct 25 - Nov 8 }

War on Resurgence

Throughout the week, you felt it upon the air–a pressing atmosphere that appeared to deaden the city. Storms bustled overhead, winds howled through the alleyways, and darkness followed the progression of hours. Halloween, you remembered, was dark in concept only, vested upon the environment by the imaginations of those around you. But to see it in reality… it only proved to dampen your spirits. Unfortunately, the worst of your troubles lay concealed, cleverly disguised by the unseeming grey above, gathering, gathering, to render the ghastly spirit of the holiday season the least important thing on your mind. As you tear through the city, thoughts of Halloween vanish completely, leaving only one need in its wake–

Survival.

The city remembers; the speaker agitated its memories. In memoriam of his fallen brothers, a retired cadet returned to the site of the most important era of his life to hand down a history which he never wanted to be forgotten. However, in doing so, he lifted broken remembrances from the ground, stirring the unrequited emotions of those he left behind: the emotions that peaked, burst forth, and were haphazardly extinguished on the field all those years ago. They are sad, they are unbridled, they yearn for judgment–the fallen veterans want what the cruelty of humanity ripped away from them, and you, kind citizens, contain everything they lack. They recognize how your souls march to the beating of your heart through the air you breathe; they see in you the shape of the void they carry within themselves, for you enjoy true life. And they want theirs back.

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| lonelydeathchild

Dipper stood in front of Koi Tech while he waited in line so he can get inside the building. He knew he should have waken up early to get to the building first. But this one’s a jeezer. He wondered what’s taking for the people to enter in by the building one by one. Dipper may never know, since the line is like super long for him to trace back. The long wait made him annoyed or irked. Something might have caused a scene here. He sighed in frustration.

Looking at a passerby, he hoped to communicate with them. Dipper tried to get their attention by asking the most rational thought.

“Hey, excuse me. But do you know what’s happening in Koitech? The line’s been taking for a while.” He said while he looked confused. Dipper hated to admit, it’s been a long while.

[lonelydeathchild]

Originally posted by mynamesnotlittlegirll

Nevermore.... why does she toy with these souls, nevermore..... nevermore

The deathlings could not help her thoughts, she had been heading toward another life that had disappeared as she was running through the place. Being death she could see through the illusion and this time she wanted to save this soul, she wanted to be on time as she continued to run...

That was when the soul called to her, she reared toward the soul as she looked at the person, abysmal eyes watched him as she listened to the male’s question. So that was the name of the building before him, but it was a trap, and she did not want him to go before his time:

“An illusion is cast and the perpetrator is killing them as they enter, the lives are disappearing... would you please stay beside me, don’t be scared. i just want to protect you... what was it you wished to buy? I can have it as long as you remain by me.... please!”

[rougenpc-deactivated20180413]

Ah, they noticed her watching.

Admittedly it was rude for sure, watching the fellow woman straightforwardly and, she felt somewhat flustered.

“… I was wondering.” she mutters, surely slowly but unhinged. “I wondering…” she repeats again, being a bit unsure, “how … do you smile.. and express your feelings of joy …”

She looks down. “… That was silly to ask of me.”

[lonelydeathchild]

Originally posted by tsuki-8

“Trust me, emotions will only weigh you down, it’s best you don’t have emotions”

The Death spoke with her own truth. If she could become an emotionless being, she would have been so much happier in a messed up way. The question she was asked made her remember of the first time she met tht baster with horned hairs,

“I smile because the souls cheer me up”

[lonelydeathchild]

“Ms. Einzbern, such a lovely name to such a tragic tale”

She could not help the words coming out of her mouth, Uggae did not want to be scary but the hesitation she saw from the other made her self aware that perhaps the other felt what Uggae was. Death really did not belong anywhere as she placed a hand at where her ‘heart’ should be, not beating. She had no beating heart.

“I’m Uggae, and I prefer Illyasivel over Illya, There was a shadow creature that seemed to want to harm you, I merely gave it a warning not to come near you. Dark souls always want to attach themselves to the living pure. But they cannot when I showed them who I was. heh”

She chuckled as she looked to the sky:

“Everyone fears Grim Reaper even though there is no reason to fear me and Papa. We are merely the end of a long life, and the guides to the next one. But… yeah… it’s alright, if you … want to run I understand… “

She looked to the other as she was still wanting to walk, but she would wait to see what the other had to say, or what she would do. Uggae was tired of having people fear her. It … it was something she knew she only had because she was Death, but she knew if she was not there no one would respect of fear her. And that devastated her.

[otdyereum-deactivated20180421]

“Tra-tragic?” 

She started to look worried at the other, her eyes filled with disbelief. What did the other mean by that? The girl can only watch the other as she tried to figure out what in the world was the older female talking about. Snapping out of it, Illya enthusiastically replied,

“It’s nice to meet you, Uggae-san. Then, you can call me Illyasviel.” Her full name seems so foreign by now, so having a person to call her by that was refreshing in a way. The girl naively turned around to see nothing of the sort, but shrugged it off as she continued to listen to the other. “I thank you for your kindness.”

The girl took the information in just finely. Although it’s weird, it wasn’t too surprising to her. If becoming a magical girl was possible, then anything else would be too, including Uggae’s identity. 

“Why would I run? If you say there’s no need to fear, then there’s no need to fear.” She answered the other, blinking her eyes as she looked up. Poor little Illya, trusting anyone and everyone in this foreign place; she’s just lucky the person before her was speaking of the truth. 

[lonelydeathchild]

“You won’t run away?

That was.... strange, most being ran away the moment she spoke about being Grim Reaper’s child. Being the original death god’s child has never been kind to her and she was the most to resemble her own father. Eyes closed for a bit before they opened again, showing golden iris’s as she smiled to the child.

“Illyasievel... I will remember that name, indeed there is no need to fear, you’re in the presence of death and so far I have yet to see darkened souls running the other way. Yet, I have met those who talk to me like I am.... dare I say... mortal. It is... strange, then again perhaps because Papa is not here that’s why they are very much not afraid of me.”

A sad tone eclipsed her voice, but that was just for a moment before she would smile to the child and head over to the nearest ice cream shop in order to get her some ice cream.

“Might I ask why are you not scared of me?”

[rougenpc-deactivated20180413]

@lonelydeathchild

She noticed her, always smiling.

Or sometimes sad or mad, or just many, many expressions of feelings.

Hakuno wanted to ask simply, how does she have all those feelings?

But she mostly watched unsure what to say.

[lonelydeathchild]

The souls have been keeping her entertained, they were keeping her sane. For he was here, the one who broke her heart had made it to this world and she was in need of distraction. So the souls where distracting her as she smiled and laughed with them.

To the naked eyes they would see blue butterflies fluttering all around her as she sat down smiling to them and laughing before the abysmal black eyes noticed another noticing her.

“Is there anything I can help you with, little soul?”

She asked as the reality of the situation came back to her, her eyes saddening once more as she watched the woman before her.

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