#crowned-lion

[enumaelishs-blog]

"Who's your king?"

For the next five asks, my muse cannot tell a lie. @crowned-lion

   “You are my King, Gilgamesh, the golden one.” The reply was quick, albeit sharp, a sliver of humor coating those words. Enkidu was content with his presence there, content to witness the shimmer of his ancient soul once more.

   “That is the obvious truth, King of Heroes, and my friend. But I shall clear your doubts as long as you desire.” Too soon to tease the Babylonian lion? Never.

[atterria-the-tactician]

'Angst please.'

Meme: 5 - After two years together, your muse proposes to mine. My muse rejects the proposal. 

“That’s hardly a proposal,” there was no hint of consideration or emotion in her answer to him, “if anything, it sounds more like an order. To both, I refuse.”

The tactician gave him a defiant look, there was no way she would willingly prolong her stay in this realm; she still had a home to get back to. Even if she had become trapped here for the past two years, it didn’t mean she wouldn’t find a way to return, the gate would have to open eventually.

“Now if you’d excuse me, your holy radiance,” there was a tint of mockery and sarcasm in her tone, “I have other matters to attend to.”

I tried twice to see if I would get a different number, no such luck, both times were five. Its not very angsty, sorry for that.

[atterria-the-tactician]

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Meme: Send me a ‘★’ and I will tell you how my character feels about yours.

You are the seventh royal I have come into contact with in my known life and while I usually refrain from speaking ill of people in your position, I find myself incapable of holding my tongue.

Prior to my making your acquaintance, I believed King Gangrel to be the foulest miscreation that had ever come into existence. Now, I see the error in that assumption, you my good sir, are far worse than he, in fact… you give parasitic insect a whole new meaning. You stand high above the others and believe yourself god, and while there may be some truth to that based off your lineage, I think you worth no more than a lowly scum.

Threaten me if you’d like, insult my ‘commoner’ standings; I care not for a single word that leaves those royal lips. As king, you have a responsibility towards your people to serve and insure their prosperity and yet… all I seen so far is nothing but fear and pain. The only one who benefits from your kingdom’s richest seems to be you while everyone else suffers in order to secure them for you. Why your nation has not revolted against you I shall never know, perhaps is that their fear towards you is that great.

A true king would not enslave is people for his own personal gain, again, dare to call me fool for failing to see the logic in your laws, it matters not. I may be a foreigner to these lands but I know very well what a tyrant looks like and I am undoubtedly staring at one right this instant. To think that there would be another man who put the Mad King to shame, it’s truly astonishing.  

[atterria-the-tactician]

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Symbol Meme:

✫: Why you began RPing.

I’ve always loving writing, especially FanFiction and what not and one day when I was 12 I discovered something amazing… you can write FanFiction, not by yourself but with partners! And hence, I was introduced to the world of RPing! o3o I know I always say this but the main reason I got into RPing was because I wanted to RP Bulma from Dragon Ball Z, which I did!

✤: Favorite kind of food.

When it comes to food, I have two loves… Sea and any kind of Asian food sooooooo… combined them into one and you get Asian Sea Food, yum~ I could use something now. ;w;

▲: The Mun’s Zodiac sign. [Any kind of Zodiac works!]

Last time I checked, my Chinese Zodiac thing was a Ram… not sure if that’s correct but I’m pretty sure it is, though I mostly go by my horoscope which is Gemini.

▶: A talent of the Mun’s (besides RPing, of course!)

I can’t really knit anything aside from scarves but I’m REALLY good at knitting scarves. Only because of how fast I can make them, though I’m not going to lie, it’s gotten way too easy and its become boring.

[atterria-the-tactician]

The Gate Between Worlds [Atterria | Gilgamesh]

The Outrealms where prohibited to anyone except specified individuals, more specifically, Chrom’s private and personal guard known as the Shepherds of Ylisse. Atterria, their lead tactician, had clearance to venture into the outer gates even though she technically wasn’t allowed to unless under specific orders by Chrom. Nevertheless, in an attempt to acquire further knowledge and conduct research, she left the Ylissean castle under the guise that she was actually going on a much needed vacation. None of her friends and colleges suspected her or could even think to imagine her true intent.

On the first day of her ‘vacation,’ Atterria and two knights she had grown to know personally, ventured towards the gate on the outskirts of the halidom. With the recent victory over the desert kingdom of Plegia, Ylisse was more focused on recovering and rebuilding than they were in keeping guard of a mysterious gate. Of course she had been advised against venturing into the gate alone; there was no telling where the gate might land you. However, this was not enough to scare her; after all, war had done a magnificent job of vanquishing most of her petty fears. Besides, it wasn’t as if she was going unprepared or unarmed; she had studied every possible theory she could find, and ran numerous calculations various times. If things got too hectic, she had her sword and a Thoron [Powerful Thunder Magic Book] with her, so she was confident she’d be alright.

The knights that had escorted her stood nervously a few feet away, looking at one another and then at her. It was her command that they stay behind and wait until her return, in all honesty, Atterria had no intention of staying longer than the week she had received off. The jewel that Tharja had gave her [a dark mage] would notify her when it was time to return, so she honestly had nothing to worry about. With a final wave and a note of reassurance, she stepped into the spell circle and instantly found herself transported into a new location.

At first it looked no different than the world she had come from, but a bit of walking; she came across what looked like a kingdom. The architecture was different but nothing struck her as odd or truly foreign. As her eyes surveyed the new demographic, the tealette pulled her hood over her hair in an attempt to hide from any suspicious eyes. In this world, it was nighttime and with the low elimination, she was unlikely to stand out too much even if her wardrobe was foreign.

“Now… where should I begin?” she questioned herself, “hmmm…” Her eyes spotted a large building off in the distance, “a palace?” That seemed like a good place to go, it wasn’t as if she was just going to march right in there, after all, she was only here to observe and fully planned on remaining in the shadows during her stay. “Heh… how thrilling.”

[amagire]

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