#lighty (oc)

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more oc practice

"Dearest," Draugen says, petals swaying in the wind as it reaches out to gently brush its fingers against ....'s form, "you have really pissed off Zayzixire."

"I'm well aware." The mass of error windows and distorted air doesn't move that much, but Draugen is very sure it saw the other lord shiver just a little. At this rate, Ivlix is going to kick it out of her realm, and then it's going to be very exposed to everyone it has wronged.

"I'm a little curious as to what you did." Draugen admits, pulling its hand back when its hazy fingertips begin to glitch as well. "It's very hard to make that one angry. You must have pulled a stunt of glorious proportions—"

"I broke into its human form house and ate its cake. The cake it stole from me. Though I did steal it from some other human first."

"...You deserve death."

Somewhere in the universe, Lighty opens her fridge and wonders where the fuck her cake went.

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"Let— me— go!" a ten-year-old Lighty cries as she's forced down onto the ground by her parents in hopes of avoiding the sudden spray of bullets into the festival crowd.

"Sheesh," the older version of her says, leaning against the wall, glowing with spectral energy. "I was hoping you wouldn't see that."

Mika has to let go of her wrist for a second and step back, evidently confusing Lighty because she gives Mika a look.

"I'm not exactly used to people being able to tell which memories we're looking into, much less talking to us through them," Mika says, shuffling her weight awkwardly. "Yo. Remix. Mixer Supreme. Any input?"

Don't call me that, the demon responds, snaking around her shoulder. Unprecedented. This one guards well. Her mentors must be exceptional.

"Actually, they're pretty terrible," Lighty admits, "I just... bypass a lot of things. Figure them out. Ingenuity. The works."

Mika's not really sure why she's waving her hands about like gesturing is going to change her fate in getting her memories stolen and then consumed.

"Well, I'll just kill her, then you eat her brain," Mika says, getting her sword. Lighty doesn't look particularly concerned about her life and in fact begins rummaging through her backpack for something. Her thesis statement, maybe?

No, Remix hisses. Leave her. This one is useful.

It's never sounded this urgent before.

I gain access to ten times as much if you let her live.

( Lightys got a bomb just so you guys know. Insanely powerful magic that kills everyone but her)

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lighty is a half-fox half-human exorcist-in-training, practicing with a living spidery tome of arcane knowledge appropriately named sharpie for what it eats. her hair is grey from the stress of her job and her eyes are an electric blue, often reflecting things that aren't there thanks to what she sees in the spirit realm. she's allergic to demons (and constantly has to take medicine for it to be around mika.) she wears the standard exorcism guild uniform of a purple coat and purple shorts, though she's cut the coat so it's cropped and wears a black shirt and black leggings as well, and purple sequin flats. her coat is really modified, with a splash of dark red on the hood and a patch on the back in the shape of bright blue and yellow jaws, as well as the sleeves having a lot of scarves tied around them to hide cuts and pockets she thinks ruins the look. she's also very nocturnal (insomnia) and knows the entrance into the night market, getting forbidden items there for cheap. despite needing a lot of stuff like hearts, brains, occasionally the eyes of a rare monster, lighty is extremely squeamish, keeping her sleeves permanently rolled up to her elbows so nothing gets on her coat

mika is a young girl with the blessing of frosgorath, though it doesn't manifest about her often. her hair is wild and spiky, a neon green color with the occasional brown streak. she wears a white hooded coat with the hood up at all times (bunched up with her hair sticking out) that goes down to just above her knees. the hood has two horns on it that somehow stay up and a bright pink triangular symbol on the very front of the hood, as well as pink lightning emblems on the right side going down and on the right sleeve. the sleeves are so big she has to fold them up just to get them to her wrists, where they cover several hidden knives. she also wears a black top and a black skirt, as well as pink and white sneakers. she's able to summon and carry a giant sword even bigger than she is , and there's a green winged snake twined around her left arm with it's head resting on her shoulder most of the time. she's intelligent past what she should be thanks to her snake demon pet, remix, but not very sane in the head. her eyes are a dark blue with pale pink pupils.

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the way running up that hill suits Lightys relationship with Mika so much. I'd die for you but it'd only destroy us. in every single timeline we are doomed— the second you were born we were doomed. the only way to save you is to sacrifice our life together and switch our places, but I'm still a child (like you) and I'm not sure I can handle your pain. Can't we be friends again? Why are you turning on me when all I want is to save you? Can't we go back in time and laugh together again or is it too late for that. It destroys me that i am your weakness but now I have a way to kill you. Once I reset this timeline, you'll be fine, because I'll take your place as the player, and it'll only cost our lives