╰ * PURE / VITALITY.

nexilis the cycle of life is nothing more than a shackle. we live and die by it, we follow its steps and let it throw whatever it so pleases. and we stand here, taking, and enduring it all, one by one, we fall. one by one, we endure. saga but what if i told you, i've found the way to break the shackle? how would you feel? would you yearn for it? or would you fear the thought of watching all you love die before you? arcanum sacrifice is nothing more than a simple thing exchanged for something much better. care to make a deal? notice this blog is for a fandomless oc created by me, libra. i own all aspects to this character. all things edited, written, and developed here is done by me.

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ig: terrifoss

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[sexymotorslifestyle]

[vitanyx-archived]

document : 600 years of life.

do not reblog, steal, or copy anything from this post.

victoria, as previously mentioned, wasn’t born a witch. however; with the help of her best friend, xander, she was reborn as one who was spiritually linked to her best friend. thus, inheriting his ability to use magic as well.

when she died, she died of infection from the wounds she gained from when their ( xander and vic’s ) village was pillaged. she was also a sickly girl with a very bad immune system. this only made her condition worse. she died during the night as her friend rested.

when she was reborn, xander began to pose as both her closest friend and her mentor as he taught her the basics of magic. and together, they traveled, practicing new spells and researching new methods of casting.

when a spell went wrong, xander was the one who was deeply affected by this. the spell they tested led to xander growing ill and slowly dying. if xander dies, so does victoria and her magic.

how victoria solved this issue, she sealed xander’s spirit in the very pendant she wears around her neck. it’s an emerald and onyx necklace ( ref : x ). xander himself is preserved with strong magic in the basement under her home until she can properly find the spells / ingredients she needs to reverse the spell he was damaged by.

victoria technically lives for two people at this point. she is very defensive when it comes to the pendant around her neck and normally never lets anyone touch it. if someone does touch it, the person would be burned severely. 

[natureandbeauty]

[toanunnery]

Model Reading a Sketchbook

Julius Rolshoven, 1900

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Madame Charles Max” (1896) (detail) by Giovanni Boldini (1842-1931)

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[vitanyx-archived]

" i ache in a language so ancient, the world has forgotten it. forgotten me. "

document : sub verse, noxus.

cloaked in strong magic of ancient text, victoria lives day to day with the appearance of a noxian woman, would you really believe they'd allow a demacian to enter their nation without consequence ? no, no, that if far from something she'd wish to believe, while she could careless for the background she bears. the witch serves more as a means to " fortune telling " and simple deals. many deem her to be an odd woman, but what is so odd of being able to get by with talents and magic like her ?

there is something so mysterious about her that leave many of the civilians wondering: " who is she ? and just what is she ? " well, that can be simply answered if one just asked her: a simple woman, living her simple life.

[vitanyx-archived]

" beware the paths you go down, one never knows what awaits them. "

document: league verse.

a born and raised demacian, victoria lost her family to unknown causes. well, as it's been told. she knows how they've come to pass and she holds no true feelings over the ordeal. while one believes the dangers of magic, it was by her beliefs that strengthened her conviction. magic wasn't dangerous, it is how you use it. and within the walls of demacia, she didn't belong, she felt restrained and far from what she wanted her life to be.

so one day, victoria disappeared without a trace. the rumors about the girl who brought about her family's death became nothing but a foggy and distant myth. it had been centuries since then, since this event had occurred and long have these rumors been buried deep. no one truly knows where the woman has gone off to, but some say she's probably taken to traveling.

a wandering heart, she was. her body moved to where her mind and heart would take her, from the sandy days in shurima, to the dark skies of noxus, perhaps to the progressive city of piltover over to the musty and dank streets of bilgewater. no one truly knows, but she searches for knowledge of ancient works, bettering her powers and honing her magic.

[mystic-mother-moon]

[vhsmeme]

* poetry notebook

a collection of lines from my poetry book. 

that name is a curse. 

i was a carousel of missed chances. 

we caught starlight in our hands.

i miss your smile.  

i am somewhere else.

i packed my bag and fucked right off, like you asked.  

we talked of better days. easier days. 

i choked on her words like gasoline.  

you were a match in that blanket of darkness. 

shit, i lost my cigarettes.

you bandaged my shaking hands and whispered:  ‘ I PROMISE. ’

take your pity and crush it between your teeth.  

i’ve done this before.

the warning danced around my wary head for days.

you stole my heart.

i fell asleep singing your name.

i thanked the stars and wandered into the belly of the beast.  

were we destined to endure this symphony of uncertainty?  

[vitanyx-archived]

" a simple woman with a charm like no other. "

document : main verse.

some believe there to be a wise and generous witch, not looking a day past 25. many believe she is some sort of immortal, some a saint. though there are many rumors that she is something like the devil, she gives you what you seek but for a dastardly price left unspoken. a warning, however; is always given. so would you truly call someone the devil when she's dressed in the finest silks with threads of the golden sun, eyes as soft as the morning glare upon the ocean ?

and although she does not go out of her way for such acts, in fact, many seek her out and she only does as she's asked out of the small kindness and pity she feels. victoria spends a great deal of her time traveling in search of spells and rare ingredients that can aid her in securing her power source. along with her lifespan.

[darling-with-no-probs]

[vitanyx-archived]

long afloat on shipless oceans. i did all my best to smile. 'til your singing eyes and fingers, drew me loving to your isle, and you sang: " sail to me "

private and highly selective as well as low activity fandomless oc, created and developed by libra. est. 3/26/18.

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