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@zaveidofapromise

“Look, I don’t care what your promise to my brother was. I’m not letting you.”

She stands in front of Zaveid to impede his progress, knowing full well that he could walk around her at any time. Sorey had promised her they’d find a way to save Eizen, and she wanted to believe that was true. Even though Sorey had lead them here, back to the mountain… back to where Eizen was.

“I want my brother back. Sorey promised he’d find a way! He promised…”

Her usual stoicism gone, Edna turned her back on Zaveid, body shaking with her silent sobs. “I just want to see him again, Zaveid. I haven’t seen him until he became a dragon! He left me here all alone to go on some journey…”

She sniffled, wiping her eyes. “Please, don’t kill him. Just let him be, Zaveid. Please.”

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“You need to come to terms he’s gone Edna. Eizen isn’t coming back, there’s no other way.”

Back at their usual go with her brother yet she just can’t accept it no matter what. What does a guy got to do to get someone to finally understand that? Be more harsh on the reality on things? He’s gone. A dragon now is in his place. Not to console anyone but to kill anything in it’s territory.

Walking carefully to the smaller he hesitated on his next choice in words. They were painful even for him to accept but… That’s the only way he can view it now.

“Eizen is dead Edna. He’s never coming back. All that’s here now is a dragon that stole him for good. And I promised him that I’d kill that beast. For your sake.”

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“There has to be!” She's in denial, shaking her head feverently. Edna wants to see Eizen again so badly that she went along with Sorey to find a way to save him. She spins on her heel, closing her parasol and jabbing him with it, her head lowered so she faces the ground. “Zaveid... I don't care. Sorey promised me, gave me hope that I'd see him again. You've never had a sibling, never had to deal with losing someone close to you like Eizen was with me!”

She just wants to see him again. As his seraph self, not a dragon. Tears drop to the ground, Edna's shoulders shaking as she knows Zaveid's right, that Eizen is dead, but refuses to accept it. Her parasol drops to the ground, and so does she. Her hands cover her face, and she cries.

“Eizen...!” Her cries used to make him come running, but he hadn't for many years. “Big brother... Why did he have to become a dragon? Why?!”

#zaveidofapromise #♚ & the protector of the Spiritcrest (main);;#{ yes. yes you are. }#{ ehehe oops. }

No one escapes being stabbed with her parasol. No one.

#♚ & the morning dew upon the mountain glaive (unknown);;#{ she's going to stab everyone with it at least once. }

@zaveidofapromise

“Look, I don't care what your promise to my brother was. I'm not letting you.”

She stands in front of Zaveid to impede his progress, knowing full well that he could walk around her at any time. Sorey had promised her they'd find a way to save Eizen, and she wanted to believe that was true. Even though Sorey had lead them here, back to the mountain... back to where Eizen was.

“I want my brother back. Sorey promised he'd find a way! He promised...”

Her usual stoicism gone, Edna turned her back on Zaveid, body shaking with her silent sobs. “I just want to see him again, Zaveid. I haven't seen him until he became a dragon! He left me here all alone to go on some journey...”

She sniffled, wiping her eyes. “Please, don't kill him. Just let him be, Zaveid. Please.”

#zaveidofapromise #♚ & the protector of the Spiritcrest (main);;#{ save me she misses eizen }

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Lisa Schroeder, The Day Before

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#♚ & dear brother; the dragon fated seraph whose domain causes naught but despair (Eizen);;#♚ & a case of her soul; the murmurs pass by her lips as she sings (musings);;

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EDNA?.

@draconique

Be a good girl and fight for us. That, after all, is your only purpose in life.

Edna stands at the harbor, staring at the ship she’d been sent to find. But they’d never given her orders beyond that and eradicating the daemoneater along with her gang of pirates. There was no sign of the daemoneater or anyone that could pass as a pirate working for her. At the sound of footsteps, she turns to see who it was. But it wasn’t an exorcist, as he didn’t wear the distinct clothing of the Abbey she’d grown accustomed to.

They have two malakim with them. One, a child malak with a long robe. And the other is…

“You are ‘The Reaper’, a malak of the daemoneater,” she states, voice lifeless and monotone. The description matched what she’d been told, after all. “I have been ordered to eradicate you and the daemoneater. That is my only purpose in life.”

She walks towards him, lifeless cerulean eyes staring at him unblinkingly. The blade she has drags on the ground behind her, and she picks it up with both hands, stumbling forward as she tries to attack but misses due to being unbalanced.

Frozen. The sight before him feels like an illusion, a trick upon his eyes, but no sooner when his sense against danger kicks in that he realizes this is no IDLE illusion. This is a NIGHTMARE. A nightmare manifest, confronting him with the very thing he FEARED most. The endangered safety of his sister, and not just that, but his sister with a sword pointed at him. Deprived. Stolen and deprived of her freedoms, turned into the very kind of tool that he himself had fought so hard against being.

“ Edna..? Edna!! ”

Calling her name will achieve nothing. He knows this already. The look she bears is lifeless, and trademark of those poor Malakim enslaved to the whims of the Abbey. The lifeless look being the mark of freedom they’d had stolen of them. His anger grows, and yet, the ONLY way for him to properly release it is–!

*CRNK*

His arm flying in a hook, Eizen’s fist colliding with the steel of Edna’s blade. It’s practically reflex, with Eizen not having the opportunity to a thought even. His eyes widening, not even thinking or hoping for HER blade to break, bend, or soar. Realizing sooner that he was entering a fight with his only family. With Edna.

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She stumbles back as his fist connects with her blade. It snaps in two, and her arm is injured by the bigger half cutting through it. Red blood drips down her arm, but she pays it no mind. She's a good girl who does as she's told, her only life's purpose being to eradicate. To destroy. Edna falls to the ground, but she gets back up. The reaper had to be destroyed, had to be eradicated. He was a threat, a barrier to the Abbey's goal.

Edna doesn't stop to heal her wound.

She runs at him again, trying hopelessly to hit him. But her body unconsciously makes her miss, and she looks at him. Recognition crosses her face for a mere second, and then it is gone. She stabs forward, but falls short. Underneath her feet, a spell circle slowly shows up as the currents of air twist and bend. She raises her injured arm, and spiked, jagged rocks appear from the ground. They move towards him and she uses them as momentum to get a strike in from above. But her body doesn't allow it.

You're a good girl, as long as you do your job.

She doesn't understand why her body won't allow her to kill him like she's supposed to. A flare of frustration rises up in her otherwise will-less body and she stomps the ground, calling forth a pillar of earth to encase him.

“Why can't I kill you...?” She asks, standing straight. Lifeless eyes glance up to him, and she opens her mouth.

“Help me...” It's brief, but an old part of Edna breaks through to beg her brother to help. As quick as it came, it's gone and Edna throws aside the broken sword, going to headbutt him instead.

#draconique #♚ & now without will she is forced to fight (abbey);;#{ yep. suffering. }#{ ouch. and here i am just stacking it on. }#{ fighting edna is rough. }#{ also all attacks are avoidable so dodge as you please. }#{ i'll give eizen sibling time with his sister soon i swear. }#{ ....after this. }#{ or whenever tbh }#blood tw

@draconique

Be a good girl and fight for us. That, after all, is your only purpose in life.

Edna stands at the harbor, staring at the ship she'd been sent to find. But they'd never given her orders beyond that and eradicating the daemoneater along with her gang of pirates. There was no sign of the daemoneater or anyone that could pass as a pirate working for her. At the sound of footsteps, she turns to see who it was. But it wasn't an exorcist, as he didn't wear the distinct clothing of the Abbey she'd grown accustomed to.

They have two malakim with them. One, a child malak with a long robe. And the other is...

“You are ‘The Reaper’, a malak of the daemoneater,” she states, voice lifeless and monotone. The description matched what she'd been told, after all. “I have been ordered to eradicate you and the daemoneater. That is my only purpose in life.”

#draconique #♚ & now without will she is forced to fight (abbey);;#{ here you go. }#{ have fun o wo }#{ and by that i mean have fun suffering }#{ ....damn i'm evil. }

@axire

She flips her parasol around off her shoulder expertly, closing it with ease and prodding Sorey lightly in the side. Surely there was no harm in doing that to him. But she'd thought he'd be asleep for years! What in the world was going on?

“So, any specific reason why you came to visit?” Edna asks, opening up her parasol and putting it back on her shoulder. Despite the fact she sounds bored, she's really glad to see him again. “Maybe you can take these dumplings off my hands since you're here. After all, you're probably hungry and I don't feel like eating my weight in dumplings.”

#axire #♚ & angel of earth who lays by the memorial (post game);;#{ have a random but rare act of kindness from edna. }#{ i hope it works. i didn't know what to write tbh }

@formerexorcist

There's no sound from the earth malak, head bowed in resignation. She's been assigned to yet another, and this time... this time, they said, she was supposed to be a good girl and do as she was told. Slowly, she walks to the exorcist and looks up to her, cerulean eyes dull and lifeless.

“I am at your command, Lady Eleanor.”

Her voice is lifeless and monotone. The malak watches her for a moment, before lowering her head again. She was to be a good girl... to help Lady Eleanor destroy the pesky daemoneater and her gang. That was her purpose.

“Use my power as you wish.”

#formerexorcist #♚ & now without will she is forced to fight (abbey);;#{ if this doesn't cause feels then I don't know what will. }#{ 8D }

@jadistic-necromancer

“Was that supposed to scare me?”

Holding her parasol with both hands, she expertly twists the handle so it spins in place on her shoulder. There's no fear in her eyes, just a blank stare at the older man. Sighing, she lowers her parasol and closes it, holding it steady in her hand.

“‘Oh no, don't hurt me!’ is what you wanted to hear, isn't it?”

#jadisticnecromancer #♚ & the fonons sing in her blood (abyss);;#{ edna voice: my brother's a lot scarier than you. }#{ i tried i swear. }#{ hope it's ok }

@fujuun

“Hey, Meebo.”

Her back is turned to the water seraph, parasol hiding any chance of seeing her face. She pulls on Phoenix, fingers running down the normin doll. Her voice is quivering, and it's obvious that she's trying to hide that she's upset. She hates showing weakness, and this was far beyond what she'd intended. Edna takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly to collect herself.

“I want a cake. Strawberries and whipped cream.” For my brother.

#fujuun #{ hello! }#{ I hope this is okay! I didn't know where to place it so-- }#♚ & the morning dew upon the mountain glaive (unknown);;

@aethear

“So, you're the seraph my brother wrote to me about.”

She opens her parasol, expertly putting it over her shoulder. The descriptions that Eizen had written to her of the seraph who'd, against all odds, won his heart still lingered in her mind. It was one thing to hear about her, but another thing entirely to see her in person.

“Gonna tell me why you're wearing his coat? Or are you just gonna stand there like a creeper?”

#aethear #♚ & the protector of the Spiritcrest (main);;#{ all i could think of was: 'lux wearing his coat and edna asking about it' }

Private and Selective Edna from Tales of Zestiria Written by Mel

#♚ & her shining purity is a bliss of reprieve (self promo);;

{ Tag dump }

#♚ & she is a malak bound to the earth (berseria);;#♚ & now without will she is forced to fight (abbey);;#♚ & the protector of the Spiritcrest (main);;#♚ & she's a model upon the catwalk (modern);;#♚ & the fonons sing in her blood (abyss);;#♚ & always searching for her brother (symphonia);;#♚ & she cries in anguish as nothing prevailed against malevolence (bad end);;#♚ & angel of earth who lays by the memorial (post game);;#♚ & she is naught but an angel of death (roleswap);;#♚ & the morning dew upon the mountain glaive (unknown);;

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