#successorposting

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{ @grumpyascianteddybear | Unsundered Enyo & Aurora }

Enyo... had not intended to escape the Sundering. It had been the furthest thing from their mind at the time, far more concerned with trying to save even one more life. In the end, their successes hadn't mattered, though. They'd fallen in battle, hovering stubbornly betwixt life and death, and when they'd felt the all-encompassing pressure, they'd somehow twisted through and past it, arriving on the other side intact... but bereft of a body. A shadow of their former self, they'd wandered for ages, helping when they could. Eventually, they'd had to pick up a body and pilot it to help someone... and had discovered they could do so.

Things had... changed a bit then. The body they currently wore was that of a short Au Ra. They'd been borrowing the bodies of those fallen in the Nhaadam for centuries now, lingering among the people they'd come to love as dearly as they'd loved Amaurot... but the Traveler could not stay in one place overlong. The whisper of adventure, and need, had pointed them towards the Ruby Sea.

It was there they encountered the child. They crouched down with a smile, looking her over. "Hello, little one." Aurora reminded them of a dear friend, their husband, and their daughter. An odd combination to find here in this broken world... there again, their husband certainly still lingered, for all they'd been carefully avoiding each other.

"I'm known as Nhaama. May I ask your name?"

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{ @grumpyascianteddybear | Smols and Tols | con't }

" Enyo, is there a reason your on the counter?" Emet asked as he raised a brow at them. Had he done something to upset them? Or were they just being dramatic?

Enyo raised a brow right back, crossing their arms and leaning forward. "You are too tall, and I didn't feel like revoking your shin privileges. Also, cookies." They leaned back, opening a cabinet without looking so they could grab the cookie jar. Like a menace.

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{ @seatedsacrifice | time for a sadfight, like a slapfight but with feels }

Both Emmerololth and Lahabrea had warned Ophiuchus that Enyo may not remember much – if anything at all. They were lucky to come out of the disaster with their life. Still, he managed not to flinch when they asked that question, giving them a small smile and nod of his head. “Elidibus, though you and I were friends for quite some time, Enyo. You may not remember, but I am Ophiuchus. We met while we were in the Akademia Anyder together.”

Cool teal eyes peered at him, more curious than distressed. Besides their aching head and general confusion, they weren't particularly disturbed - they couldn't remember what had happened, though thankfully they didn't seem to have regressed in behavior.

"... The name and title both feel... familiar." It helped that they could feel their magic pinging off of him, instinctively reaching for the delicate strand to coil it around their fingers for the comforting warmth of it.

Frankly, nobody was certain what had happened. Everything had seemed quiet, but a mission outside of Amaurot had seen them to Elpis, and researchers there had found Enyo unconscious near the Hyperboreia. Something about the place had reacted; the building itself was in lockdown and even the new Chief Overseer - not to mention Fandaniel - couldn't get it to open back up. At least the building had been evacuated, but the only theory left was that Enyo's personal aetherial weirdness must have triggered some kind of accident. And given what had happened to Emet-Selch, Fandaniel, and Hythlodaeus less than a decade before, one had to wonder what could be happening there.

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{ Enyo went to @grumpyascianteddybear and @seatedsacrifice's wedding tonight! }

{ best wishes, you nerds! }

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Most Eligible Convocation Members?

Halmarut, Emet-Selch, and a pair sharing the seat of Azem. In underwear to show off the tattoos three of them have. Emet would like to know why he was roped into this.

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{ @avalcn | Collaboration }

It had taken a few weeks of gathering their courage up to actually dare approach her. The Athena. Their uncle had protected them for long years, after their parents had proven... less than understanding of their children’s true nature. Phobos had feared for Enyo and their twin, that they would at best be secreted away in Pandaemonium as a test subject, or perhaps outright returned to the star prematurely in an effort to track if their shared soul would split as expected.

But Enyo and their twin had spent long days researching, and it was hints of Athena’s own work that had given them the key to imbue the doll form Enyo wore with the semblance of life. Even if such a fate was attempted... their twin was safely ensconsed under Phobos’ protection still, and Enyo wouldn’t hesitate to flee her current body to escape imprisonment. Still, the chance to be understood, to maybe find a solution in this lifetime... They couldn’t pass it up.

“Pardon me, Athena?” The communal robes hid the truth of their physical form well enough, but their soul was only half the density it should be. “Might I confer with you a moment, privately?”

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{ Enyo, defying convention }

Poses from assorted sources, not mine. Same with shaders!

Outfit: Amaroutine Reviere, Kiwiforma

Other bits, ask for WCIF :>

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{ Dove and Enyo }

I heard you wanted a war Funny, I wanted it more

Heaven and hell are waiting Don't need more motivation