Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 15:17:04 GMT -8
<Enter from Saucy Maid Tavern> Vigil fled from the Free City with the intention of being alone. He had so much pent up anger and aggression, he went out into the wilderness to let it out. The wisp never had any feelings like the ones he's had the last couple days, and they confused him greatly. He started to lash out, glowing an aggressive red. "AAAAUGH! WHY! UGH! RRRR!" Vigil flew around erratically, tree branches snapping all around, he began to pulse dangerous energy that had been built up inside him. While screaming he blasts holes in the ground and then finds a big rock in the forest, he imagines it is Vain and starts to destroy it, "I HATE YOU! IHATEYOUIHATEYOUIHATEYOU!!! AAuuuhaa..."After reducing the boulder to rubble with his magic the wisp returned to being blue and sank down low to the ground, he began to cry. "Andraste..."Liquid mana dripped off the woeful wisp, creating a puddle beneath him. He had caused a lot of ruckus and his tantrum would have been heard from a long way away. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 15:21:43 GMT -8
It had been about a week since Ashley had taken residence in the massive tree. Tiny nubs of green began to grow on her head and her arms had returned to their normal tanned self, along with the leaves on her forearms growing back. She had no outfit to call her own, but her body leaves covered what needed to be covered modestly. She was walking through the forest when she heard Vigil's tantrum, watching him scream uncontrollably and blast the area with electricity and pure magic. She stared at him as he cried for a bit before sighing.
"Do you feel like talking about it, or are you going to keep attacking my forest out of anger?" She asked Vigil as she walked up to him.
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 15:26:46 GMT -8
Vigil sobbed uncontrollably, he didn't know what was going on, he'd never cried before. "ugh-I-I've mm-met you before..."
The wisp's light had dimmed down from his sorrow. "I-I don't know w-what's happening to me. I've nnn-never had feelings like this buh-before..."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 15:28:10 GMT -8
"Alright, calm down, please explain it to me from the beginning." She tried to say in a comforting manner. "Yes, I believe I've met you before too. The wisp that suddenly appeared around Andraste back when she humiliated me in front of those two angels. It wasn't a fond memory. What happened since then?"
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 15:36:30 GMT -8
"It hurts! My entire being feels tortured!" Vigil stops floating and falls down in his puddle of mana tears. "I've never felt the ground before..."
Vigil wallows on his pool of tears for a minute. "Yes, I am Vigil. I... I'll tell you... I just, I don't understand."
Vigil needed a moment to stop crying so he could collect his words.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 15:39:15 GMT -8
"I'm pretty confused myself. Are you losing power? Feeling like your physical being is being pulled back into the Ethereal Realm where you're from?"
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 15:44:50 GMT -8
"No... nothing like that. It feels like something's being torn out of me." Vigil began to explain, "I... I admire Andraste, so much. She makes me feel something I've never experienced. But she's become bound to... A filthy demon. An Incubus that is using his evil charm on her. The way he touches her... looks at her... I hate him! I feel like I'm on fire when I see them so close."
Vigil tries to rise up but he falls again into the puddle helplessly.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 15:50:32 GMT -8
Ashley stared at him with a raised eyebrow before it connected. She smacked her forehead in frustration.
"Oh for Drei's sake...." She muttered. Carefully she picked Vigil up and held him in her arms.
"Love? Wisps experience love?" She said in disbelief. "Unbelievable, you don't even have a physical form and you still have more in common with humans than I do...."
"You're jealous, wisp. That's you being jealous of an incubus because you're in love with Andraste. I'm told that's normal for humans and.....I guess....wisps."
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 15:54:56 GMT -8
"Th-thank you." Vigil shivers as he's lifted out of his pool of despair.
"W-what's love? I've never heard of it. I'm going through the process of becoming an adult right now... and since it's started I've felt many new things. My friend, Link never went through this when he became an adult though. Am I unique?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 15:58:09 GMT -8
"You're asking an asexual species what love is. Sorry, all I can say is whatever love is, I don't think I've experienced it." She said as she carried Vigil back to her stump. Vesta and Scoville were off on their own, possibly enjoying each others' company now that they've grown close.
"As for if you're unique? You're the second wisp I've ever seen. The first was a third your size and tried to set me on fire. He learned the hard way you don't fucking set me on fire." She said with a growl.
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 16:05:36 GMT -8
"I just know that... I want to protect Andraste. And do things for her that make her happy. When I see Vain being close to her, I want it to be me to make her feel good. I wish Vain was dead... But I can't kill him without risking Andraste's life too... I have to hope the binding between them gets removed."
"Sounds like you taught that wisp a thing or two." Vigil giggles. "Thank you for talking with me, I'm sorry for the destruction I caused..."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 16:09:05 GMT -8
"Don't worry, it'll regrow. The forest always does. As for Andraste, why can't you protect her with this Vain person? If they're connected now, it'd be in your best interest to help them both. It could be possible this Andraste woman isn't someone for you. I'm sure a little ball of.....whatever the hell you're supposed to be will come along soon enough and....actually, how do wisps mate...." She trailed off into her own thought for a moment before snapping out of it.
"U-u-uh, but anyway. Maybe you just need some time away from her for a bit. Take your mind off of Vain and Andraste. You can stay here if you'd like....just don't burn the house down."
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 16:40:18 GMT -8
"I don't want that though... Vain is despicable, he has his spell. I feel compelled... once I have my adult form and their bond is removed, I think I will kill him." Vigil's glow gets brighter again. He realizes he might be worrying the dryad with his grim behavior so he lightens it up, "Or atleast, I'll beat him up and banish him!"
"Wisps aren't made through mating, My father created me by himself. I remember... he ripped a chunk from his body and placed my consciousness into it, then gave me form. He told me that there is a collection of lost souls from the cataclysm, I was one of them and so are all of my siblings. But other Ethereal know nothing of this, they all seem different from my siblings though." Vigil explained.
"Thank you. I'll take you up on your offer, I must go back in a couple day though so Andraste can help me with my transformation. I will cause havoc if I become an adult without going through the proper rituals. I feel much better now, Ashley." Vigil was thankful that Ashley had come to him in this dark time. He floats out of her hands and flies around in a circle.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 25, 2015 16:44:42 GMT -8
"Banishment sounds good. Somewhat ironic, since he is a demon." She mused. Ashley nodded.
"Alright, well, I understand. While you're here consider it your home. And afterwards if you need someone to talk to, you know where to find me."
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Vigil
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Post by Vigil on Sept 26, 2015 16:06:46 GMT -8
Vigil would stick around here for the next couple days, occasionally leaving to random locations to ask people stuff about love.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2015 9:52:25 GMT -8
Another week had passed since Vigil left Ashley and the two fey. Every once in a while travelers would be able to see bursts of flames rise into the sky before vanishing into nothingness. By the massive stump Ashley called home, she was practicing her stances, shooting bursts of fire out to test her strength. It was far from what she could normally accomplish, but with the peppers on her head growing into green, unripe blobs on her head she was slowly regaining her lost power. The burns on her body had been completely healed by now, and her skin and hair returned to normal. She was still without proper clothing, though, which made her nervous to enter town. Although she didn't care about modesty, it was something humans took seriously, and any chance she could avoid showcasing her dryad origins she would take it.
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Vesta
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Age: Immeasurable
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Standing at a minute height of one foot tall, this tiny nature spirit appears, on the surface, to be merely a young girl in her late teens, and her excitable demeanour would appear to support that hypothesis. She has long, flowing fire red hair which undulates like the flames she embodies, and solid orange, glowing eyes that sparkle with mirth and passion and a love of life. Upon her back, two bright red butterfly wings spread out about her, tapering up to sharp tips, their shape harsh and almost jagged, though possessed of a sort of dissonant order, speaking of her natural element. Her skin is without blemishes, perfectly golden-white, touched by the sun. What little clothing she wears is made from the element of fire itself, in constant motion as it wraps about her surprisingly voluptuous figure, although it occasionally appears to simply be a very malleable fabric, appearing as shear silk. While nothing about her would suggest she's any older than she seems on the surface, those who know the Fae and their workings know she's more than likely ages older than the first man to walk the lands.
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Clothes and Equipment: She wields no weaponry or armour, but her natural abilities are explosive and dangerous, and her short stature does nothing to reduce the destructive heat of her flames. She is also able to command the lightning, those destructive forces of the natural world at her beck and call.
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Post by Vesta on Oct 5, 2015 21:33:16 GMT -8
Vesta has regrown as well, and she makes it a point to look very, very bored whenever Ashley looks her way. She hates being so...static. Keeping still is not her strong suit! "When are we gonna gooooo?" she whines, rolling about on her own personal stump and creating a streak of charred wood as she does.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2015 21:52:49 GMT -8
OOC: This is before Ashley started working for Kate in her shop.
IC:
"To be honest....I kind of like being out here." Ashley said as she continued her movements. "Although I suppose I could use new attire....from what I've learned, I'm considered nude to humans."
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Vesta
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Roleplay posts: 35
Age: Immeasurable
Physical Description: =======================
Standing at a minute height of one foot tall, this tiny nature spirit appears, on the surface, to be merely a young girl in her late teens, and her excitable demeanour would appear to support that hypothesis. She has long, flowing fire red hair which undulates like the flames she embodies, and solid orange, glowing eyes that sparkle with mirth and passion and a love of life. Upon her back, two bright red butterfly wings spread out about her, tapering up to sharp tips, their shape harsh and almost jagged, though possessed of a sort of dissonant order, speaking of her natural element. Her skin is without blemishes, perfectly golden-white, touched by the sun. What little clothing she wears is made from the element of fire itself, in constant motion as it wraps about her surprisingly voluptuous figure, although it occasionally appears to simply be a very malleable fabric, appearing as shear silk. While nothing about her would suggest she's any older than she seems on the surface, those who know the Fae and their workings know she's more than likely ages older than the first man to walk the lands.
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Clothes and Equipment: She wields no weaponry or armour, but her natural abilities are explosive and dangerous, and her short stature does nothing to reduce the destructive heat of her flames. She is also able to command the lightning, those destructive forces of the natural world at her beck and call.
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Post by Vesta on Oct 5, 2015 22:20:23 GMT -8
Vesta sits up and affixes Ashley with an angry, yet somehow adorable pout, crossing her arms over her chest and harrumphing. "Well, I think it's boring. And besides, who cares if you're naked? Human men love naked women! I'm not sure why, it's not like they're very exciting or anything. Humans are weird," responds the sprite, before returning to her prone position and kicking her legs off the side of the stump, her hands splayed out over her head and her fiery hair creating a sort of halo.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 7, 2015 13:54:44 GMT -8
"Yeah, well, the fewer humans that know I'm a freak of nature, the better. I was thinking of entering town and earning some money for new clothing. That robe I used to wear was one-of-a kind. I'll need to make another."
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