I Shall Become Liberated

"The Mantle is but false. There is more to than a set of regulations." [Halo-RP Blog of Sun-Unwinds-Watered-Flower, Forerunner of the Artist caste]. [Feel free to submit or mention me in a post to commence a thread]. [Please read rules].

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To any Halo rpers out there!:

I remade a new halo blog, but now it is an Ancient Human! If you are interested, please follow and message me! @ancienthuman-major

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What ever became of your son after the Rings fired?

“My son,” the Forerunner began, “is gone. His location, his whereabouts are unknown. Halo was devastation created, and the wind scattered the inhabitants throughout the galaxy.” Sun lifted her hand, gesturing her fingers to summon a visual of her adopted son. 

“Searing...come to me.”

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COMPOSER

“Do you know what awaits you out there?”

"No.”

"It is beyond my comprehension, and so it is likely beyond yours. Evil so vast… an awful misuse of all that Forerunners know and have created. Misuse of the Composer, designed once to save us all… Destruction of the Mantle, and such knowledge of history that it rots a Forerunner’s soul.”

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Do not worry for me, the fallen angel That is unqualified for such attention, Despite their longing for such a treasure. Aya, I have lost a friend, likewise our Ancestors disputing over Shield Worlds And Halo. If a companionship is torn, And the creators yearn to repair it and It is incapable of being mended, Then it was never meant to be. Born angel, seek another and find pleasure In that other being, but beware the demon. Beware specifically the fallen angel, for Their unfortunate essence will pass unto You.

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*I haven't been able to fully develop this world-building blog but I'll get there just bear with me*

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You've damned this family to depression! That is your doing!

To Sun, from her mother.

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send me a crystal and i'll tell...

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally

aegerine: my muse's opinion of the supernatural

agate: how my muse calms down

blue lace agate: my muse's favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

fire agate: if my muse is brave or cowardly

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself

amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest

amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into

ammolite: how lucky or unlucky my use is

angel aura quartz: my muse's opinion of LGBT+ issues

apache tears: a sadness headcanon

apatite: a headcanon about my muse's intuition

apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed

biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with

bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large

calcite: my muse's social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)

carnelian: an art-related headcanon

celestite: how my muse deals with anxiety

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

chalcopyrite: how my muse deals with ending relationships

charoite: who my muse looks up to

chrysocolla: a money-making headcanon

copper: how I think my muse will end up when they're older

coral: how my muse views the natural world

diamond: a sex headcanon

dolomite: a sleep headcanon

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words

fluorite: what my muse's room looks like

fossil: what my muse's dream job is

galena: what it's like to be in a relationship with my muse

garnet: what my muse's perfect partner would be

gold: my muse's financial situation

hematite: how squeamish my muse is

hiddenite: how much of an "inner child" my muse has

iolite: my muse's drinking habits

jade: if my muse would ever cheat on a partner

jasper: what my muse would be like as a parent

kyanite: an anger headcanon

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

malachite: what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up

mica: what my muse views as their worst personality trait

moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space

mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down

nebula stone: how good my muse's memory is

obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be

opal: how creative my muse is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

petalite: what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street

pyrite: a physical health headcanon

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them

rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

rubellite: if my muse has any 'triggers' that inspire painful memories

ruby: a happiness headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

serpentine: how my muse would seduce another [alt: how my muse makes their money]

silver: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity

tsavorite: if my muse believes in destiny or fate

ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

verdite: my muse's ethnicity/family history

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

zoisite: does my muse believe everything's going to work out for them in the end or not?

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// Angel //

Demons are capable of emotion, despite the universal belief that their heart is cold metal. Daily I am plagued with such emotions, and a range of them stay for such a short time before the successor rises. He came to me when I yearned for his presence. A message from an entity unknown to me. The entity wished me content on the day the message was sent. The sender was unknown, yet the sensation rising was quite familiar. I wondered constantly, asking myself the identity of them. An abundance of contemplations came after another, but were all the same. Should I contact him? The day after, I was exhausted with the overwhelming emotions that smothered me. I hesitantly messaged him to get an answer. I was in desperation. I needed to be aware of his feelings of me. An answer arrived... "Greetings. It was I who messaged you. I would not refuse to talk to you." Immediate warmth fell over me. The angel has spoken. Demons and angels are said to be incompatible, but what is this longing for the angel that I had met over a year ago? Is it because of my status as fallen angel?

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// Demon //

In one of the many religions practiced by humans, such creatures known as angels exist. Antitheses of such creatures exist in addition to angels, known as demons. Demons are living representations of the evils within the universe, and often are despised by those who desire not to uphold likenesses alike to demons. 

In studying religions practiced by humans, I have come to a belief that demons and angels exist beyond the realm of homo sapiens. Demons and angels span the universe, and all species, sentient or not, can be deemed demonic or angelic. In relation to myself, I have discovered that I am a demon. An angel banished to the abyss of [Hades], yet given a chance of redemption.

But to my true land I must return.

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What if you rped with someone that preferred to build a story?

Yeah, that would be great, actually! It could be like another universe alongside the one I'm planning. It seems like anon is interested? >:)

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I feel like this “rp” blog should not only be an only-reply blog, but a Forerunner headcanon and story building blog, much like what @finiteandprecious is doing, except no rping though

I just kinda got tired of rping, but i want to build a story

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Halo 5: Guardians | PROMETHEAN SOLDIER

Something was emerging from each portal, and although it had the genera shape of a biped, even a human, it was clearly not anything of the sort. Composed almost entirely of a metallic alloy-like substance, these robotic-looking constructs had the same posture and frame as a human, even down to the orientation of their plated musculature. Nevertheless, they clearly displayed the Forerunner design aesthetics, with eccentric bevels, angular apertures, and floating accoutrements; their bodies were lithe yet still formidably armoured. [Halo: Hunters in the Dark]

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savior-of-humanity

Sun-Unwinds-Watered-Flower had come across various kinds of hamanune, yet this one before her was unknown. It was quite odd, considering how known this human was. He, dubbed Master Chief, was categorized with unique humans, but was unique himself. Sun felt an overwhelming and awesome sensation flow beneath her muscles.

“I am honored to meet you. You are the Master Chief?”

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lone-and-ruthless The Forerunner was isolated, awaiting the arrival of her lover's transmission. Sun was a simple artist, knowing little of combat but only a few attack procedures. She did not feel safe and was in need of someone trained in brutal force to sheath her. Charles... "When will you speak?"

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persistent-but-useless

Matilde stood up on the tip of her feet, kissing the other's chin because she couldn't reach.

The Forerunner was amused. Not for the fact that the Cyborg kissed her chin, but that the Cyborg yearned to kiss her lips. Sun chuckled, feeling a slight amount of guilt for being enormous. “I apologize, Matilde. Let me mend this issue.” She bent down to allow Matilde to kiss her.

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This is a mere interview. Inform us about yourself.

The Artist received the request of the interviewer and reiterated the request at full speed within her mind. The interviewer did not mean detriment, and the Artist understood. Sun took a swift, silent breath before her brief introduction.

“I am Sun-Unwinds-Watered-Flower. I am a second-rate belonging to the Artist caste.”

“I see. You possess a Lifeworker name. Which parent is of the that caste?”

“Both parents. However, my father had stepped down from his position.”

The interviewer made a simple gesture showing his comprehension. He, with his pad, recorded the information told by Sun, then proceeded to raise his head toward her own.

“You have quite more to learn, considering your status within your caste. Tell me, what are your aspirations?”

“I aspire to produce landscape illustrations of high quality. I have gone far in my artistic abilities, yet I am determine to increase my capabilities.”

“The interviewer recorded further notes on his pad. “Very well, Artist. The interview has been concluded. You may go.”

“Thank you very much.”

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