#demonkingdhaos

[mithosofcruxis]

He sees you, @demonkingdhaos. He sees you and he is pleased, for his antagonist buddy is here to wreak havoc at least for a little while.

[lightning-of-kharlan]

“Oh Spirits.”

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@demonkingdhaos @mithosofcruxis

I will have you both know that as soon as I read Mithos’s post, there was a massive clap of thunder and the heavens opened up. Apparently somebody has objections to this dynamic duo reuniting, but he’s gonna have to get used to disappointment XD

[mithosofcruxis]

6 & 9!

➏ What’s the one thing you especially love about roleplaying your muse?((As dumb as it’s going to sound, I love the fact that he’s like a cat. Some days he likes you, some days he hates you, and some days he’s smacking things out of your hand and demanding attention.?)➒ Got any memorable threads on here? Care to mention a few?

((Well, since you ask… >:3

The thread where @lightning-of-kharlan became my pincushion, The one where Mithos was raised by a a baker [looking at you, @meisterkirisaki], practically every thread with @broadswordandpistol but especially the torture thread, and every interaction with @demonkingdhaos, as there were about two of them.))

[broadswordandpistol]

@mithosofcruxis and @demonkingdhaos (and @fatedswords wherever you aaare)

“You guys are two years behind on the rent for this coffee shop. Step it up, or I’m taking the keys.”

[aselianangel]

[Continued]

A feeling of familiarity began to spread in her heart at his response. To know that he too had lost his world and was looking for a way to save it. A way that required the seed of the Tree of Mana. Martel knew how horrible it felt to lose your home, and all the people you loved and cared for. To travel alone with the burden of finding a way to save that world, even after the world had died. It was a terrible burden to bear alone.

Still, she found herself smiling despite all that, turning her gaze to the tree once more. “If you’re looking for a seed, then surely you have come far too soon.” She replied. “From what I know of this tree, it will not be mature enough to produce a seed for at least a millennia or two.”

The legends of Derris-Kharlan passed down by the Elves had claimed their tree was eons old when it started to wither away. The spirit of mana at the time gave the elves a seed to plant on a new world, and they had descended to Aselia. And the Kharlan Tree of old had been close to six thousand years old when they had tried to save it from the fate of its’ parent. Due to the nature of its’ withering, it had only been able to produce a single seed, when it should have had at least three or four to produce at that age.

Emerald eyes turned away from the tree, and Martel sighed. “However, you might not be as far off as you think.” She added, glancing at the man again.

“Dhaos, is it?” She asked, stepping away from the tree, and only slightly closer to him. “What is it you hope to achieve by obtaining a seed? I’m sure it’s for the revival of your world, of that I have no doubt. But for what reason do you seek it? Is it for yourself? Or are you trying to save the people you care about?”

There was no right or wrong answer for this question, at least not in her mind. She was merely curious as to his reasoning, why he was here.

@demonkingdhaos

[driftingjazzbard]

"I dare you to kiss..." that coffee shop boy you have your eye on

“Wait you want me to kiss Dhaos?  But he’s an asshole!  He’ll probably slap me...oh well, I agreed to this nonsense...”

@demonkingdhaos

“Sorry in advance, Dhaos.”

At least she was a decent kisser, and she laid a good one on him, all soft lips and lavender scent before she backed away rather quickly before he had a change to shove her.

[cless-alvein-blog]

🐤

(( lbr, it is just probably something like cless being lucky enough to catch dhaos doing a real nice smile and thinking it’s embarrassing to put it up or smth. ))

[lightning-of-kharlan]

“Say what you will about me, but doesn’t Martel deserve to be happy? If making her own choices and choosing a hot-tempered thunder mage is what floats her boat, who are you to complain about it?”

By which he means you’re right. He doesn’t deserve her. He’s told her so many times himself. But she insists she loves him and something about love being “given” not “deserved”...mushy speeches aside, he’ll fight anyone who tries to take her away.