Sirena the Shadow

Independant OC Devil's Carnival Rp character . Will rp as young Sirena and teenage Sirena (Please specify which you want) {Tracking notyoursacrifice}

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Murder!

@wickthewicked

"Tear the roots up from the floor.." Sirena sang under her breath as she took an axe to a whetstone, focusing on the sparks coming off the blade, landing on the floor and disappearing. "Board and tar against the door! Murder, murder, murder, murder.." Her usually bright and colorful wardrobe had taken a sharp turn: instead of the multi-colored dress she usually wore, a black and red corset top and leather pants were in their place. Her nails were filed to a point and painted blood red. It was clear that whoever would end up on the other end of the axe she was sharpening would not be in for a quick and steady death. “If the gambols spin and thrash.. steel your feet into the ash.” Her foot tapped in time to the tune she was singing.

[game-of-thrones-fans]

Let us begin the face blend using this Ramsay face! / via

[wnq-writers]

She has become such a lonely person. She over-thinks; she is too curious; she is anxious. It almost kills her. Over time she has figured out a way she can quieten down her emotions and just feel nothing for a while. Other times it overwhelms her and she feels everything. I don’t know what is worse, to feel absolutely nothing or to feel everything completely.

RayWritess  (via wordsnquotes)

[two-alleluias-and-an-amen]

"Where is my mother?" The redhead glowered, her eyes changing from green to blue to red dangerously. "I know something happened to her when I left Heaven."

The Agent glanced at her as she said that, blinking slightly. “Even if that was true, what honestly makes you think that I would tell you what happened to her? It’s none of your concern nor your business either.”

@notyoursacrifice

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Her eyes blazed with fury. “Not my business? She raised me. Out of everyone in Heaven, she actually loved me. Amelia was -my- mother. She disappeared right before I left Heaven as a child. I know you or God or the Translators did something to her- now where. Is. She?“ With the last sentence, she grit her teeth, slamming both hands down on the steel table in front of her. Although everyone in the Carnival was under strict orders not to harm their ‘special guest’, she would gladly endure the punishment if she had to.

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Staying silent for a few more moments to make sure that she was okay to talk without getting even more upset, she finally took a breath and looked up at Doll, meeting her eyes. “I couldn’t find my mother last night when I went back to Heaven. She was gone this morning too. I’m scared they took her. But they can’t have known I was down here.. could they?” Her mind was abuzz, frantically trying to search for an answer that would satisfy her to a question that she never thought would need asking. Her eye color started changing from blue to dark green and even more tears threatened to pour out.

“Would He really do that?”

[thebelleoflucifersball]

Doll listened as Sirena explained. She didn’t know exactly who she meant by ‘they’—the Translators, perhaps? And she very nearly scoffed at the poor girl’s question. Would God punish someone by taking away or harming someone they held dear? Oh, Doll did not doubt that for a minute. The Author was a heartless King, so very different from the loving and forgiving image He liked to project to His followers. And the sooner Sirena learned that, the better, she thought.

Doll locked gazes with Sirena, her unblinking eyes full of hatred and a decades-old vendetta as she nodded firmly.

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Her mouth opened in disbelief, before closing and shaking her head. "Why?" She scoffed. "We're His creations, He wouldn't just toy with us like that, He loves us!"

A thought popped into her head and she surveyed the Carnival around her, then straight ahead at the study in front of them. "He knew, didn't he? Lucifer?"

[thebelleoflucifersball]

@notyoursacrifice - continued from here [X]

Though Doll had always been wary of Sirena—she couldn’t find it in herself to trust anyone that came and went between Heaven and Hell—the girl was intriguing. And Doll now found herself wondering just what had upset her so much. Sinking slowly to her knees, Doll fluffed the tulle of her skirt and sat opposite Sirena, cocking her head the way she always did when she had a question.

Why are you upset?

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Staying silent for a few more moments to make sure that she was okay to talk without getting even more upset, she finally took a breath and looked up at Doll, meeting her eyes. "I couldn't find my mother last night when I went back to Heaven. She was gone this morning too. I'm scared they took her. But they can't have known I was down here.. could they?" Her mind was abuzz, frantically trying to search for an answer that would satisfy her to a question that she never thought would need asking. Her eye color started changing from blue to dark green and even more tears threatened to pour out.

"Would He really do that?"

[thebelleoflucifersball]

Sirena sat on the ground and was playing with a toy figurine. A knight, dressed in all black. It was clear that she was in a bad mood when she suddenly threw it and started crying. "Why? Why do they get to do whatever they want to us?"

Painted Doll had hardly noticed the girl sitting not ten feet away until something skidded across the dirt and hit her foot. Peering curiously down, she was surprised to see a figurine. It was nothing like the collection of dolls she had in her tent, and so she had no interest in claiming it as her own, but it did draw her attention towards the one that had thrown it. Picking the toy up, Doll crossed to Sirena, dropping the toy in front of her and tapping her foot irritably.

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

After a few more moments of her sobbing, the girl was finally able to get ahold of herself before noticing Doll's distinctive shoes and looking up to see the Carnie holding the knight she had thrown. Sniffling, she reached for it, mumbling an apology.

"I'm sorry, Doll. I just got upset."

[briannavictoriaaa]

When Jon Snow finally gets resurrected

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

melisandre: i don't know how to bring someone back from the dead

davos: just 💫BELIEVE IN YOURSELF💫

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Hurt (Open Starter!)

Sirena’s body froze, and her body started shaking, wracked with sobs as she knelt to the ground, wailing. She should’ve known her actions would cause this. How could she have been so blind? For what seemed like hours, she lay there, crying her eyes out as different emotions poured through her mind. Pain, anger, regret. The list went on until she stopped suddenly, spread out on the ground with her heart beating like a drum and her lungs working to keep air flowing through. The strangest thought popped into her mind:

‘If I’m in Hell… why do I need to breathe?’ It was then that the laughing started.

[thebelleoflucifersball]

"You're pretty." The five year old smiled up at the doll innocently.

Doll smiled back, but only for a moment and then she stared down at the girl. A child in the Carnival? How had that happened? Hell was no place for children; in fact, that seemed to be a particularly touchy subject for Lucifer. Doll gestured towards the girl and then looked around with a small shrug.

Where did you come from?

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

"I came down in the elevator." Sirena pointed to the ceiling and grinned mischeviously. "They didn't even notice." She looked around Doll's dressing room and caught sight of a porcelain doll. "She's beautiful! Not like the ones I usually steal from God's Workshop." Sirena made a face just thinking about the smashed up dolls with broken faces and 'imperfections'. She didn't understand the Creator at times.

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Muse is being a bitch today. I'll send out replies later. Peace.

[countarganan]

'Snuggles' (Young!Sirena)

Arganan blinked in surprise, and then looked to his left to see the young girl from before snuggling up to him.

“Sirena, was it…? Hello…” He trailed off, surprised. “I wasn’t expecting to see you…”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

She yawned, wrapping herself around his leg. "Hi."

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Hey there little one (actually for nowletsplayagame (aka Twin muse side blog)

@nowletsplayagame

Sirena ran towards the Twin’s booth, her eyes and fearful. “Twin!! You’ve gotta hide me!” The five year old huuged the shapeshifter’s legs and hid behind them.

[nowletsplayagame]

notyoursacrifice

She shook her head, the images flashing in her mind. “It’s bad.” At that moment, the Scorpion popped up and Sirena gave a little shriek. He grinned and looked down at her. “You okay, kiddo?”

She glared at him and hid behind the Twin. The Rebel chuckled. “She saw me and Doll together. I think we scarred her.”

“How didn’t I figure out that you might have had a part in thisss.” He commented, frowning at the younger carnie. He gently placed his hand on top of Serina’s head and shook his head. “You both know that when ssshe’sss down here we have to be at leassst a little more decent.”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Sirena nodded in agreement. “Yeah! Lucifer said so!” The Scorpion shrugged. “I didn’t know she was coming. She’s quiet as the grave when she wants to be.”

[nowletsplayagame]

The shifter glared at him. “True asss that might be you ssshould ssstill know better or at leassst at thisss point be better at hiding it.”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Scorpion sighed, not feeling like having an argument and knelt down to Sirena's level. "Sorry, kiddo. It won't happen again." She smiled and nodded. "Okay." He walked away and Sirena looked up at the Twin. "Can we play a game? "

[wickthewicked-deactivated201707]

"I like your makeup." (Hope young Sirena is okay.)

(That’s more than alright!)

“Do you, little one?!” squealed the Carnie as she booped the little girl on the nose with an outstretched gloved finger.

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

At this, Sirena peeked out from behind Wick. “I put shit in the Agent’s boots once.” She grinned mischeviously. The trickster knelt down to her level. “Really, child? What else have you done?” He was intrigued now.

“I… hid the Scorpion’s knives and blamed it on the Magician. I screwed up Heaven’s stereo system so that it played rock and roll for an hour..” Sirena thought for a minute and grinned. “Need I go on?”

The Twin studied her for a moment. “How old are you?”

“Five. Almost six.”

His eyes widened and he looked at Wick. “This child sounds like a prodigy.”

[wickthewicked-deactivated201707]

“She mischievous, devious, you’d almost call her a Carnie!” Exclaimed the little clown girl happily as she clapped her gloved hands together and let out a soft cackle. “And for five year old too! You should have been there! Scorps was so pissed!” 

Wick laughed merrily, shoulders heaving. Her laughter was way beyond her own control, “And I can ONLY IMAGINE what that Swine upstairs thought of the rock and roll music FOR OVER AN HOUUUR!”

The clown stilled herself and turned around, pulling Serine up until she was sitting in her neck. “She a blessing honestly. This way we don’t have to go up to mess around, she’s doing just fine!”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

"And sssshe's from Heaven?" He mused. "Did she fall?"

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Hey there little one (actually for nowletsplayagame (aka Twin muse side blog)

@nowletsplayagame

Sirena ran towards the Twin’s booth, her eyes and fearful. “Twin!! You’ve gotta hide me!” The five year old huuged the shapeshifter’s legs and hid behind them.

[nowletsplayagame]

notyoursacrifice

She shook her head, the images flashing in her mind. “It’s bad.” At that moment, the Scorpion popped up and Sirena gave a little shriek. He grinned and looked down at her. “You okay, kiddo?”

She glared at him and hid behind the Twin. The Rebel chuckled. “She saw me and Doll together. I think we scarred her.”

“How didn’t I figure out that you might have had a part in thisss.” He commented, frowning at the younger carnie. He gently placed his hand on top of Serina’s head and shook his head. “You both know that when ssshe’sss down here we have to be at leassst a little more decent.”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Sirena nodded in agreement. "Yeah! Lucifer said so!" The Scorpion shrugged. "I didn't know she was coming. She's quiet as the grave when she wants to be."

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

Hey there little one (actually for nowletsplayagame (aka Twin muse side blog)

@nowletsplayagame

Sirena ran towards the Twin’s booth, her eyes and fearful. “Twin!! You’ve gotta hide me!” The five year old huuged the shapeshifter’s legs and hid behind them.

[nowletsplayagame]

The Twin had been working with a pack of cards, glancing up as Sirena came running over to him and hiding behind his legs. He blinked slightly as she did and glanced down at her. “What trouble did you manage to get into thisss time little one?”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

“I saw something horrible!” Her blue eyes were wide with fear. “I can’t unsee it..” She clutched his leg tightly. “I may go blind.”

[nowletsplayagame]

He couldn’t help but give a slight laugh as she said that despite his curiosity. “What did you sssee? But with your reaction I may not want to know.”

[notyoursacrifice-blog]

She shook her head, the images flashing in her mind. "It's bad." At that moment, the Scorpion popped up and Sirena gave a little shriek. He grinned and looked down at her. "You okay, kiddo?"

She glared at him and hid behind the Twin. The Rebel chuckled. "She saw me and Doll together. I think we scarred her."