#coronisque-somnium

[ncumenia-archived]

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«I wasn’t aware Solari kill Lunari depending on their beauty, nowadays. Still, they murdered me anyway. Guess I’m missing something, Solari.»

How could the black-haired woman maintain her calm before the worst of her enemies, barely ignoring the stench of blood her aura emanated? She clenched her pale fists, wanting to mangle that cocky face of hers with her own bare hands and teeth. Nothing but anger and grudge were now running through her veins as her cerulean hues glared at her figure.

«If you’re not looking to get your armor bathed in blood I suggest you to leave this place, Solari. Now.»

[remember-no-more]

☕ Ignis, Frey, Wreathia

☕ - get coffee with, go out to dinner with, steal their food.

Get coffee with Wreathia! Steal Frey’s food! Aaand go out to dinner with Ignis!

@coronisque-somnium @the-dragon-forged

[remember-no-more]

Are You The Main Character Or A Side Character?

The Hero

you are THE main character. i would say congrats, but if you got this result, you Knew you were the main character. you take responsibility and accept your fate. you're courageous, determined, and able to focus intently on your goals. you fight to overcome obstacles and you don't give up easily. you probably have a mean competitive streak. you have a strict moral code that you follow. you can be arrogant, obsessive, and prideful. occasionally, you pick fights. that's okay though. at the end of the day, you're the hero!!!! go u.

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[umbrclflame-archived]

She wandered and wandered, for who knows how long and Wreathia found herself lost. The land begun to seem stranger. Bleak vast environments torn apart and ascending on top of each other. Definitely much different from the land of Targon that she knew. Beasts and undead seemingly roamed and scattered about, certain to welcome her for a fight that she would never refuse. And so did her time pass - without thought - defending herself against her foes to become stronger. To seek trouble.

Bi-Han never liked visiting the Netherealm. Too much of it reminded him of a certain someone and his own close brush with death. 

But there was no other place that strengthened his connection with the shadows as much as this hellscape did: just spending time walking through this place, through the shifting landscape, highlighted Saibot’s presence in his mind. 

An oni lunged at him, hungry for the pulsing heart that still beat within his chest.

The cryomancer’s blue eyes narrowed, nimbly side-stepping the attack; meeting it with a swing of his sickle, digging the point of the crescent-moon blade into the underside of its jaw until it came out on top. The oni were never smart creatures, though they were a threat in large groups, it was a wonder that this one would come at him alone. 

[steel-and-fire]

"Flame? Why do you fight everything on sight? The mage-racist Demacians pale in comparison to your eagerness for battle!"

“You keep calling me that....Oh well, not that it bothers me.” It was a pretty fitting nickname, all things considered. It would be his name if he had been brought in the lab with the next row, after all. Wreathia seemed to prefer it, so whatever.

“I don’t like to fight, girl. It’s just that...Once you encounter a problem, the easiest solution is to make sure the problem does not exist anymore, right? I fight a lot, so i can enjoy the peace after the fight is over. If you don’t fight, you’re just gonna be stressed all the time.”

[vilefeather]

''Hm? You're kind of cool. Nice feather?coat?thing...? ...I wanna learn where you purchased it!''

‘Purchased’ it. If only she realized how ignorant that question truly was.

“If you wish to wear this piece, you will have to make one yourself.” He responds tersely. “There is no place where you will be able to obtain it with coin.”

[graceinshadows]

“You can’t hide forever.”

The assassin looked down at the strange warrior from the trees, well-hidden from her sight. It was clear that she was a foreigner, as her golden armor was very unique. She reminded her of the description Aphelios gave about the Solari when he burned the Order’s books.... 

“I can reveal myself whenever I choose to, now who are you and what do you want?” Seryla questioned, watching the stranger closely.

[ncumenia-archived]

''B...Beautiful... Sun forgive me...''

HISSES IN LUNARI