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kisara [yugioh] | mun 25+

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[allieaviary]

kisa, my beloved <333

[0atk]

dragon v2

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"It may not be exciting but it's important all the same."

Beneath the shade of a willow tree Kisara sat with a scroll from the palace library, determined to concentrate on the knowledge inked into the parchment. A task made ever more challenging with the antics of a presumably bored Mana beside her.

So far, the young priestess had not yet succeeded in breaking that concentration. She did, however, earn the ire of an ibis approaching from the shores of a small nearby river, its broad white wings extended out and flapping angrily in their direction.

Kisara smiled in amusement at the bird's succession of low-pitched honks aimed at the other woman. They were lucky the bird couldn't talk.

"See? Even he's on my side."

[toxic-night-mare]

[0atk]

here to rival the gods

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Here we are! Continuing off of this post, here's another outline of Kisara's combat abilities using D&D spells because why not. These abilities are not universal across all verses/AU's.

Of course, with any thread, we can chat about whether she has these abilities or not and to what extend. Want to avoid any writing surprises/god-mod territory! All of these are also subject to little tweaks or nuances depending on what's happening in the thread (e.g. damage inflicted by Shocking Grasp will vary based on an enemy's resilience, strength, size, etc.)

As far as the "stages" go, there isn't a predetermined amount of experience and time needed for her to accomplish these developments. It's entirely dependent on the thread and would be discussed beforehand.

[ Side note: abilities denoted with an asterisk* are extremely taxing on her body, may only be performed under great distress, and cannot be used again for at least several days ]

FIRST STAGE: ⚡︎ Shocking Grasp: Blue energy envelopes her hand and deals a bursting shock to an enemy on physical contact. ⚡︎ Dancing Lights: Illuminates an area with a swirl of glowing orbs. ⚡︎ Draconic Resilience: Translucent scales cover her body giving her resistance to physical damage. Has no effect against magical damage. If she sustains enough damage, the protective layer breaks and may not be used again until after she rests. ⚡︎ Thunderwave*: Releases a wave of thunderous force that pushes away close enemies. The stronger or heavier an enemy, the less likely they will be pushed back.

SECOND STAGE: ⚡︎ Witch Bolt: Links herself to an enemy with a bolt of lightning. So long as she can maintain focus, the attack deals additional damage over time. ⚡︎ Shield*: When about to be hit by an enemy, a protective magical force is conjured that protects her from all physical damage and reduces magical damage. She must maintain focus or the shield fades. ⚡︎ Chain Lightning: She strikes an enemy with a bolt of lightning. The bolt then splinters into smaller charges that leap between enemies close to each other. THIRD STAGE: ⚡︎ Storm's Fury: When hit by a physical attack, she deals lightning damage back at the attacker and potentially pushes them back. ⚡︎ Warding Bond*: She wards an ally so that they gain resistance to physical and magical damage and become more difficult to hit. However, each time her ally takes damage, she suffers the same amount. ⚡︎ Lightning Bolt: She calls forth a linear blast of lightning that hits all enemies in the line of the eruption. Deals heavy damage on a direct hit.

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  ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗ headcanon; of fangs & fire

Mused on how the paths of the Thief King and Kisara may have crossed within somewhat canon events.

After the dragon form of Kisara's spirit killed the slave traders that destroyed and pillaged young Set's village, the surviving villagers quickly spread word of what they had witnessed across the region. Such news soon led to dramatic rumors. Then born was the urban legend of a mystical white-winged serpent roaming the endless dunes of Deshret, preying upon lost wonderers and trade caravans.

Meanwhile, Bakura would have undoubtedly caught wind of this myth throughout his vagabond travels and early exploits. At first, he may dismiss it as nothing more than a grandiose story fabricated by the bored and simple-minded.

It wouldn't be until he earned the infamous title of "thief king" years later that the rumors would resurface and breathe life back into the legend. A witch of blue eyes and white hair, they'd whisper in the streets. A powerful beast confined within the body of a mortal woman. If he sought to one day destroy the Pharaoh and his court, every possible advantage would need to be considered. And what a magnificent weapon this surely would be if proved real- and brought to his heel.

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐇𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄 . ( a collection of fantasy - based dialogue prompts . adjust phrasing as necessary . )

strangers don't last very long around here .

lay down your sword , and i'll lay down mine .

whatever you do , do not stray from the path .

try not to get yourself killed .

the magic here is old and wild .

quiet ... do not wake it .

i thought i'd find you here . get up .

the tavern in [ location ] is known for its ale and its rumors .

you are starting the path towards your destiny .

is there no end to this accursed forest ?

my sword is yours .

the path to redemption is paved with trials and tribulations .

this forest feels ... sick . as if a disease lies upon it .

you are nothing but damned bones , and a damned soul .

have you ever seen the world beyond [ location ] ?

in the face of overwhelming odds , we must stand united .

please don't let them know that i'm here .

i've heard tales of your exploits . impressive , if they're true .

there's a town three miles east from here .

we have such history , you and i .

go carefully ... there's a camp nearby .

you will not die here , i forbid it .

your reputation precedes you .

i would rather die on my feet than on my knees .

there is no destiny . no born heroes .

you've got a fire in your eyes . use it , but don't let it consume you .

the spirits of this forest are restless .

there's more that you aren't telling me .

you have something that belongs to me .

you shouldn't be here , it's not safe in these parts .

all we can trust are the blades in our hands .

do you believe in fate ? destiny , prophecies ...

i don't think i'll ever get used to having blood on my hands .

wait ! there's traps here . lots of them .

i would die before helping in such a task .

there's an inn just another mile north .

have your blade at the ready .

if you can't already tell , i don't require saving .

have you drank your fill already ?

this isn't just some lark to me .

i'm headed to [ location ] . i could use some company .

your bravery is admirable , but it will also be your undoing .

you're exhausted , [ name ] . we're stopping here .

i will hunt you until the day i die .

i wish you a safe journey home .

as long as i can be of no help , i'm going to hide .

raise your sword . this should be a fair fight .

you're brave to show your face here again .

in this world , you can trust two things ; your intuition and your sword .

i've seen the way you look at the horizon . you're searching for something .

[ administers a healing potion / spell ] is that any better ?

you have no idea of the catastrophe you've set in motion .

there's an ambush ahead , stay quiet .

i want to know your story ... beginning to end .

in the end , we're all just stories waiting to be told .

i've heard tales of a dragon living high up in the mountains . some say it's just a myth , others swear it's real .

the line between friend and foe is often blurred .

try to stay quiet . is the wound deep ?

do not provoke them .

monster ? who's the monster here ?

i forbid you from telling anyone what you've seen here .

are you scared of witches ?

that's a beautiful [ weapon ] . may i ?

you are a valuable ally and a fearsome adversary .

do not tell me you've grown soft over the years .

if our enemy has returned , we must know .

you're a tough one to read , but i can see the kindness in your eyes .

the key to survival is knowing when to fight and when to flee .

i never expected to run into you in [ location ] .

last we spoke , you owed me some coin .

do not fear me ... everybody else fears me .

there is no magic or medicine that can cure this .

you keep questionable company .

every choice has a consequence .

the fate of the world lies in your hands .

so you're the great [ name ] .

remorse will get you nowhere .

you must stay on the path . do not leave it . if you do , you'll never find it again .

i once dreamed of this place . it's real ?

some secrets are best left buried .

the bridge is heavily guarded . we need a plan .

i thought you were returning home .

i would not do this unless i had to .

i need my horse .

it's real . all of the stories , the legends ... and it's real .

don't lose your wit . i believe you'll have need for it yet .

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 ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗ kisara’s abilities as determined by maddy  ˗ˏˋ⚡︎ˎˊ˗

Note: This basic outline is my own personal interpretation of what Kisara is capable of & how her power works based on information from both the manga and anime. Some of these points are explicitly stated in canon, and some aren’t. I just felt the need to type these thoughts out as a reference for myself and my writing partners!

✧ She is not the host of the Blue Eyes, but rather the dragon is the literal manifestation of her soul. In essence, they are one and the same. This is distinctly different from the typical relationship between humans and their Ka(s).

✧ Due to this, she is rendered unconscious whenever the dragon is summoned. The soul simply cannot exist both within and outside of the body at the same time. 

✧ Within canon events, she is unable to summon the dragon by will nor can she remember anything that occurs while the dragon is summoned. However, in my canon-divergent verses and with extensive spiritual training, she could potentially learn how to “transition” her consciousness from her physical body to that of the dragon on command and thus gain greater control of its actions.  

✧ Considering that the white dragon and her soul are the same entity, it's theoretically possible she could channel some of the dragon's power through her human body for offensive and defensive abilities. This could include abilities such as sorceress-style lightning attacks and generating spell-like armor for parts of her body (think the Draconic Resilience ability in D&D).

✧ Naturally, if she summons her Ka, she is left extremely vulnerable to attack. Its use would require her to have a partner in combat to protect her physical body until her consciousness returns. 

✧ Until she learns how to better control her Ka, it can be extremely unpredictable and dangerous when summoned under life-threatening circumstances to herself or others. In this state, there is little differentiation between enemies and allies- pretty much anything and anyone could get caught in its destructive path.

✧ The only exception to this is when she subconsciously summons it out of the desire to protect Set/Seto. To date, this has occurred twice: first when she destroyed the slavers that threatened young Set & set fire to his village; and second, in the torturous Ka training chamber Gebelk ran beneath the Royal Palace. The final use of her power to destroy the soul of Ahkanden, Set’s father, was under different circumstances as she had been sealed in the stone tablet and summoned into battle by possessed Set.

✧ As seen in the manga, the defeat of someone’s ka causes the user physical pain as their ba (i.e. soul energy/strength) is depleted with the defeat. However, for Kisara whose ka and ba are fused into a single entity, the defeat of the manifested White Dragon would result not in partial but complete ba depletion. In other words, death.

[soulfog]

[science]

[darknesskng-deactivated20250317]

𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐏 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒. There is allure to it, which feeds to his curiosity. And when mixed with his ages long hatred, the darkness sullying the air about them becomes almost tangible. The wind and the living shy away from getting close; destruction is but simply one of its many facets — the most glorious one, he'd say! ❝ Ah, I see. ❞ Nonchalantly, or rather, bemusedly words spill from his grinning lips. A warning it is, he knows. Yet, it is not enough to stop him from commanding the dark powers that bless him. They yearn to embrace her, tightly, as they sink in through her skin, reaching for the depths of her soul ; 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓. And slowly, like a serpent taking its time to feast on its prey, he lets them. An excruciating shall be, the screams of agony of his past preys had proved as such. What's more, as though it is not enough, his hand around her throat begins to squeeze the air out of her lungs upon a sharp yank towards himself just so that he can whisper close to her ear.

❝ But let me be the judge of that, ḥt*. ❞ Deep from his chest, a low laugh rumbles. He, together with his soul image at the ready, can't wait for what is to come.

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Another frigid wave swept through her bones as the breath of his voice brushed past her ear.

Ravenous and furious as the serpent may be, it was naught but a creature cursed to crawl across the earth upon its belly. Let the darkness come. Let it try in vain to devour her soul and snuff out the light that burned so brightly within. For these damned souls that crept forth from his person and swirled and screamed around them, would find no easy meal here as they had with countless others.

As his cruel hold around her throat grew tighter, her own grasp around his wrist tightened, nails driving hard into his skin. Combined with the dense shadows emanating from the summoned wraiths, it was growing more difficult to draw breath. Fear naturally began to creep through her mind and body, yet the blue of her eyes would remain bright and her countenance steadfast.

This was not the first time a malevolent being had attempted to force her hand and evoke her power. So long as she drew breath in this mortal plane, it would certainly not be the last.

"Your judgment will be irrelevant. It will not change how this ends."

A steel blue light began to flicker and glow where her flesh held contact with his own, growing brighter and more erratic until a white-hot bundle of sparks crackled loudly from beneath her palm. Difficult to contain for long and with a fervent wish to reciprocate this man's aggression, she let it loose with a blinding flash. The dark spirits hissed furiously and recoiled. If he refused to relinquish his hold, there would be a great searing pain and terrible scarring as consequence.

[appletart09]

The true form of her soul, entrusted to him with love. Strength that rivals that of the gods. The White Dragon.

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Verses / Plots of Interest:

I. of fangs & fire | alt. millenium world - bound by hatred and the pain of loss, she rides beside the thief king toward his destructive ambitions

II. from dirt to sky | alt. millenium world - appointed as priest set's charge, she learns to master the use of her ka & take her place in the pharaoh's court

III. monster reborn | pre-dsod - reincarnated & guided by fate's red string, kisara finds & restores the 4th blue eyes card prompting the attention of the one who spitefully destroyed it years prior

IV. by spirit's light | dsod - in his efforts to confront atem one last time, seto's duel links technology opens a dimensional door from which light in a familiar human form bursts forth, manifesting within the plane of the living

** Mutuals- feel free to DM me if you're interested in any of these OR if you have other ideas!