#dt intro

[ringingwhite-blog]

Intro! (Finally)

Bianca currently had a few things worked out. She knew that she definitely wasn't gonna be getting home any time soon, that all but one of her Pokemon were gone, and that she had no friends here at all. Everyone seemed really caught up in their own business, some of them just as confused as she was- and it was just much too intimidating to walk up to someone out of the blue and start talking about how scared she was. Even her living situation was pretty dismal, considering she just sort of woke up one day in a spooky room in a tower- sorry, Pillar- behind a mountain with a three headed dog tattooed on the inner side of her wrist. Yes, very comforting, that experience was. 

The girl sighed and looked down at the pink-patterned creature she carried in her arms. "Munna, I don't like this place one bit..." Earlier that day, she'd decided to walk to the Artemis and Apollo district, thinking it'd be a good idea to find food and maybe ask some questions. But, she hadn't realized how busy the place was. People seemed to zip on by before she could even get a word in.

"U-um! Excuse me but-... Would you happen to-" No matter what she did, it didn't seem like anyone was paying attention to her.

[thefarskyking-blog]

intro...

If there was ever a place more beautiful, Haruka had never seen it. The woman had awoken in a forested wood, the sound of gentle wind blowing through the trees. At first, she could only assume that this unfamiliar surrounding was a dream. A part of her hoped it was kingdom Uranus, but her rationale was none but wishful thinking. As the wind tousled her sun-kissed locks, she noticed a faint throbbing running down the side of her neck. So, she did feel pain. The signs were pointing more  and more to this not being a dream. Touching it proved it wasn't a bruise, but almost a scar or a fresh tattoo, imprinted into her flesh. "Scars, huh...? Can't say this is the first time I've gotten one of those..." Closer observation, however, betrayed her thoughts. Scar, maybe, but the nature of it was quite unexpected. A brook near by gave a makeshift looking glass to view...wings? Quickly unbuttoning her shirt, she soon realized that a bird-shaped marking extended down from the bottom of her neck down to her clavicle. A dove, to be more specific. Wasn't necessarily her taste, but it was elegant. Michiru would get a kick out of it. ...Michiru. Michiru Kaioh, who until now, she hadn't given a thought of. Michiru, who was no where to be seen. Haruka sighed. "...What a pain. I'm... I'm sure she'll show up eventually, troublesome woman." She certainly wasn't worried, after all, Sailor Neptune could hold her own in any battle. But that didn't stop the pain that tugged on her heart at all. "...Better to put those thoughts out of mind, for now." 

She let her eyes wander from the newly discovered brand, her eyes falling on another glimmer of curiosity. In this case, a literal glimmer. Seeing no point in running, she meandered over, to what was revealed to be a package of some variety, placed directly in the dirt- sticking from folds of blue cloth was a polished hilt. Behind it, an elegant house, austere in every sense of the word. Unraveling the bold swatches, the princely lady laid her eyes on an all to familiar sights- her sabre, the Space Sword- in addition to her Sailor Crystal. Attached to the package was a letter:

 "Under our goddess Aphrodite, the first house of the Dove. May your sword always strike true, may your love be fiery, and may your heart be unclouded." 

A smirk played across the senshi's lips. "So, I guess I'm playing the part of a warrior, huh. Nothin' I can't handle, then."