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She barely keeps herself from skipping up to him, humming one of their mother’s song in the back of her throat. Instead she slips up to his side, gathering together the hair at his temple before beginning to braid the dark strands.

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Verses Added: DGM AU [P1&2]

The only girl in a set of triplets, Riel D. Campbell was raised by single mother Katerina Eve Campbell, with her brothers Mana D. Campbell and Neah D. Campbell. As the daughter of a wealthy family, from a young age she she met with many boys in an attempt to find her a suitor.

In the end all of her fleeting courtships were irrelevant, as she and her brothers entered something much bigger than mere family affairs. Neah awakened as one of the Noah, a family whose overarching goal was nothing less than the destruction of humanity. Neah, however, wanted to overthrow the leader of the Noah Family and instead worked against them.

The Campbells' friends, Allen and Cross Marian, also come to aid his efforts. In the end, however, they would all fail.

Close to twenty years after Riel D. Campbell's death alongside her brother, Neah, Riel Rodas is born. Though always having been gifted with a wild imagination, for as long as she can remember she has had odd dreams — some wistful, and others horrific and gruesome. Over the years she catalogues many reoccurring characters, themes, and events in her notebooks, perhaps so that she may eventually discover the greater story behind the connected dreams and ideas.

However, what she's long thought to be something purely out of her imagination reveals itself as true when she finds herself joining the familiarly-named Black Order. Quickly she finds many parallels between her dreams and reality, and begins to wonder just how imaginary her dreams really are.

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She’s in thought, more often than not, but she’s not air-headed. Even when she dares to try and read while walking, she manages to not run or bump into anything or anyone. Still—

Someone jars her and she jumps, gaze going owlish as it dives toward the male. There’s something about him that’s familiar, something that makes her skin crawl and gives her an urge to run, but she has the sense not to.

“So-Sorry!” she blurts out, really just grateful she didn’t drop any of her things.

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“ ...Mana? why do people have to be so cruel? ”  glancing down at his cursed hand, he growls and kicks at the dirt under his feet. there’s tears in eyes from the words that were said to him from just today and he sniffles, wiping at his face.  “ why can’t they just... leave me alone? ”

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        plucking the lotus flower from the other male’s hand, Mana examined it before excitedly replying, ‘’ I want ten! ‘’

“ come on! let’s go find more! ”  and Alma’s just going to tug at his arm, pointing to a muddy pound. he’s also covered with the stuff. great job, Alma.

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mana tried to make the christian side hug a thing among everybody pass it on

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@o-therhalf:

          Every now and then Haruka and Mana like to have gossip sessions– of course, Mana being Mana– he likes to be neutral most of the time… especially with how Haruka tends to rant about his little brother, Neah. But sometimes during the ranting sessions, Mana can accidentally slip some pretty rude remarks.

                                ‘’ I think I’m going to jail. ‘’ { 2 }

           ‘’ I shouldn’t have said that, that was really rude and I just murdered a man. ‘’ With that being said, Mana looks down in shame– but also in secret triumph.

          His voice is so ashamed. Mana was hushed and looking           down as if he had done some serious damage to his younger           brother’s ego and mental state--well, it might actually have if           Neah had heard it come from his sweet & innocent younger           brother. Hearing him talk about Neah in such a manner was           something that she would savour, seeing how rare it was that           he would ever dare insult him. It’s hard for Haruka to conceal           a laugh now, pulling him into a small side hug with a pat on           the back.

          “Oh, come on now... It’s not that big of a deal! Besides,            it’s not like there wasn’t any truth to it.”