#lordofthecapital

[thebloomingrosefamily]

@lord-of-the-capital: x

{🌹}; Guew gasps and helps steady the male.

“I suggest you try and take it easy. Come. Let’s head to my place and get you some nice rest. You look exhausted...”

[aiolia-leo]

Aiolia woke up just to find himself lying on dirt, in the middle of nowhere. All the sand and little stones pricking his skins makes it a little uncomfortable if not painful. He saw the sky is tainted with odd orange glow, and he swore he could hear there were echoes of grumbling noises coming from the sky. It must be caused by the dark clouds hurling in an odd pattern.

What the hell just happened? Did he stumbled upon weird universe? Why does the surrounding radiates such an awful dark energies. He doubt that this is Underworld. This is ... an entire different world.

The male donning golden armor slowly got up, trying not to strain a muscle by jolting up while his eyes observes the surrounding. 

Where are the signs of life? All he sees where buildings partially destroyed but no residents around. Houses looks like he have seen few times in Japan or China. The architecture then looks weird as he notice some of the building of different themes seems to be clashed against each other. As if the universe merged them. 

He walked around and his armors clinked. If there is anyone nearby, they should have noticed his presence by now.

@lord-of-the-capital

[ladykeivt]

@lord-of-the-capital liked for a starter

 “ I didn’t think anyone would ever remember me considering I’ve been gone for quite a long time..”

[of-strategies-war-andpoetry]

||Closed RP||

lord-of-the-capital

The little boy tried to remember the last time he saw his mother. Unfortunately, since his panic got a better of him, it was not easy for him to remember it all. Thankfully he could remember some parts before he was separated from his mother.

“M-Mama… and I went shopping… for dinner and…” he said while still sobbing. He tried to remember more parts as he stopped talking. “We… met uncle…” he finally continued.

Mu was patient as he waited for him to let his tears take their course, knowing that the boy was still panicky.

He pressed a hand to his own chin, trying to decide how else he could calm the lost boy. But given that there were various locations in the town within reach of a bench, he could always sit the boy down if he tired of walking. At last, he gave the boy a smile, having concluded. “Uncle? Do you recall where you met your uncle? Do you think you could show me?”

[talesofmuses]

lord-of-the-capital​:

Yin Shang’s ability wore off after awhile. Those creatures movements were back to normal. He was relieved to notice they were slain within that time. But, he knew it was not the right time for him to relax just yet. There might be reinforcement sooner or later. He then went back to Kohaku and helped him to stand.

“Come on. We must escape first,” he said, ignoring what the young strategist just said about him. He lend Kohaku his shoulder to make sure he could walk properly. While carrying Kohaku with him, Yin Shang searched for the nearest hiding spot. Of course, he didn’t walk that fast. He was trying to make sure Kohaku was able to keep up with his pace.

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★ -- Kohaku grasped tightly on his wound so he could run as fast as he could with Yin Shand to shelter themselves from the enemy. After a while, they found a nearby hiding spot and Kohaku finally settled down. He is quiet while holding the painful wound, trying not to make too much move as it would cause him more bleeding. 

“...I’m sorry. I wasn’t much helping.” Kohaku said that as he fixed his stares on the ground. The young strategist was thinking of something. He shouldn’t burden Yin Shang too much in the battlefield. If he couldn’t continue the fight, he might as well throw himself towards the enemy one more time and do one final blow.

[emeraldgale-blog]

((It's been a long time since the last time I saw your muse. I miss her... Anyway, how about an RP to celebrate her return? (I'm sure it will ended up by me killing my muse... -3-")))

{ I know right. I disappeared for quite a while after all. She misses everyone too. Ah, it was quite fun back then. Now I don’t even remember why I left in the first place. But aight. Shall you write the starter? My minds kinda lost and blank rigth now, eheh. }

[thebloomingrosefamily]

(to Guew) One night, you had a nightmare about being in the middle of someone’s execution. Many soldiers were there, and you also could see a few people wearing a diferent clothes, seemed like a noble people. In the middle of those crowd, there was a young man, kneeling with his head bowed, his face seemed like he was in a weak condition. His body were tied by a rope. His green clothes and his face stained by blood. Beside him, there was a tall man, seemed like an executioner, with a sword at his hand. He raised his sword above of the younger. Every people seemed sillent at a moment before he swung his sword and chopped the younger’s head off from his own body. His head quickly fell to the ground following by his body. His blood quickly came out from his chopped-look neck and pooled the ground. He was dead, and it happened really quick. That poor young man was your beloved person, and sadly he had to die in such a tragic way.

Guew’s eyes widened as the executioner lifts up the weapon that would be coming down.

She begins to run, run as fast as she could through the crowd, and towards the male, but once near the front, she stops and froze in horror as she heard the quick yet silent cut of flesh being cut, and the crimson pool forming below the headless body.

People around her gasped and whispered to one another while her eyes burned with tears that formed and streamed down her pale cheeks.

Why is the world so cruel to her? Why must she live and bear witness to such cruelty of losing someone she cared and loved for? She thought to herself.

He perhaps did not love her same way, but that didn’t matter to her. This was heartbreaking—no. It was heart-shattering. She could feeling her stomach clench and her heart freeze before it finally broke into pieces like glass.

The burning flame inside her did not awaken so quickly, for she was still in shock upon this hideous witness, but when she felt her rage unlock, she could no longer control herself and unleashed a terrifying and dark power.

Her mind goes blank, not knowing of how dangerous this power went on as she—or It, the Reaper, took away the lives of many people and their souls.

Guew however, goes into a deep slumber…until Reaper has stricken enough fear on those that caused her suffering.

She suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night with cold sweat dripping down her forehead and quickly sits up before she began to sob.

[sweetirrelevant]

I AM OFF TO GO SASS SOME DYNASTY WARRIORS

3 SQUARES AND A BLOCK LET'S HOPE THIS WORKS

and yes, Taru, that picture helps a lot I will go recreate that look.