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~4PR1L OFFLINE Forum Posts: 52 |
Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 21:49 (1 Year ago) |
It was time to focus. Narrowing her eyes, Shieta allowed her mana to circulate through her body, before into the scroll. The scroll faintly lit up, and levitated from her hands into the air, shining a silver-ish blue light. It was the sign of Shieta's mana, and just like Shieta, it shows an elegant yet cold gleam. But somehow, it was warm this time. Like when you wake up to the sun's warm orange glow shining upon the year's first snow. Unknown language spewed out of Shieta's lips, the language was familiar, at the same time unfamiliar. As the light grew brighter and brighter around the scroll, the wind picked up. The wind was violent, and.. somehow eerie..? "???" Shieta opened her eyes wide, what was going on? Something felt terribly off. But before she could cancel the spell, everything went dark. She couldn't even warn Elvira beforehand. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 16:16 (1 Year ago) |
Ayran motioned his hands around him, they might as well leave now. As the more time wasted, the less likely the chance they'll get anything done by today. And oh lord, did he not like wasting his time diddling daddling. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 16:11 (1 Year ago) |
Yohan hasn't seriously played a game in years, but never did he thought that the next time he'll play a game was when his life was on the line. A splatter of blood stained his pants, and Yohan scowled. If there was a game, then there must be a goal. But just as there a goal that you must complete, there must be a set of rules everyone will need to follow. Who makes those series of rules? A Gamemaster. Years working in a game company, experience taught him that. Yohan kept the phone raised against his ear, despite the fact there was nothing on the otherside. He morphed his face into one of surprise, even though he was eerily calm on the inside. As he still wants his boring life, let's play this awful game then. Let's see how long it'll take to lure the gamemaster out of his little hut. F*ck it all, let's play. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 05:18 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 02:22 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 11/06/2023 02:19 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 04:09 (1 Year ago) |
Ayran interjected. It was best to get to the point as soon as possible, cause just incase the others forgot, they were getting paid to do this, and successfully complete the task. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 04:00 (1 Year ago) |
Ayran raised his head, and was just about to say something before he changed his mind, and kept quiet. It would disrupt the flow of the conversation Ayran scolded himself. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 03:43 (1 Year ago) |
There would always be some people who would want to schedule a meeting or wants to ask whether he has this item or not before his store was opened. Thus he paid it no mind. He smiled and nodded back at Aria, "Likewise." [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 03:33 (1 Year ago) |
"...I think you misunderstood." Ayran wasn't someone who gets nervously, well, at least that's what he thinks. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 03:29 (1 Year ago) |
Ayran's face instantly blanked out, before it was covered in black lines. Ayran inwardly cringed before he coughed into his hands, and straightened his posture up. With a face of 'I don't know what you are talking about', he directly ignored what Aria, not for their sake, but for his own. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 03:10 (1 Year ago) |
"Oh, then you must have been to some beautiful places then Lady Aria. But as I am always moving I hadn't had time to appreciate them. Perhaps we talk about it over tea sometimes." Ayran smiled gentlemanly. He wasn't forcing her, nor was planning to actually have a tea party with the other. It was only to move the conversation along that's all. But Shinko's occupation caught his eye. A Mercenary. A peculiar, but just as interesting occupation. But being a mercenary also meant that they has certain information that the public doesn't know. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 03:04 (1 Year ago) |
Ayran crossed his arms and pondered, before looking at the his teammates, "So.. where do you guys want to begin? I work as a traveling merchant, so I haven't been around here much as I am always moving. What about you guys?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 02:28 (1 Year ago) |
Instead of immediately panicking, he kept his eyes on the fluffy ball of creature at all times. Was it a dokkaebi? He couldn't quite tell, as the horny ball of creature looked more animated than what was on those scriptures taught in school. But if there was one thing Yohan Park was almost 99% certain about, was that, that creature's smirk definitely didn't mean anything good. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 02:24 (1 Year ago) |
Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse, he was stuck with a group of energetic (?), awkward (?), eccentric (?), people. Say, these are going to be his teammates. Can't say that he is excited, but it's not like it could get any worse, plus he has abit of his own quirks as well he supposes. Finally firm on his choice, he walked up to the colorful group of 3, and did his usual elegant and gentlemanly smiles, and could only hope that it worked on them before he started to introduce himself. "Pardon my intrusion, but my name's Ayran. Just Ayran. I wish for a happy cooperation." Lets hope all those manners and crap worked on these group of people. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 02:16 (1 Year ago) |
Yohan looked up questionably, wondering what sorts of events has happened for the train to suddenly grow quiet. But in the corner of his eye, he saw a sudden ball of fluff with horns on it's head. "???" Yohan muttered a curse under his breath, wondering if it was his old eyes finally hallucinating, or some slave-ran company was running an advertisement. But to his exasperation, and disbelief, the weird creature that somehow resembled a dokkaebi spoke. Now more questions rang inside his head. This was completely against his daily routine. Despite the fact that deeply in his consciousness he wished for something against the ordinary to happen. He did NOT infact meant this. Was this creature truly real? If it was, why.. why did it seem strangely evil? One the other side of his phone, it grew strangely quiet. His superiors (Yohan didn't like calling them that) weren't barranting at him anymore. Weird. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 10/06/2023 00:14 (1 Year ago) |
pls accept my blood, sweat, and tears.. pls TT [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 08/06/2023 21:52 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 08/06/2023 19:14 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 08/06/2023 01:11 (1 Year ago) |
Shieta should be used to the sudden affection from the red-head by now, but each time, Shieta ends up with just a warm fuzzy feeling in her chest either way. But this time, knowing her good natured friend was trying to comfort her made Shieta giddy. Oh, what did good deed did Shieta do to meet someone as good as Elvira.. She chuckled lightly, and shook her head. Her curly silver locks swayed long with her, as her eyes were filled with mirth. When was the last time she laughed again? Who cares, let her enjoy this moment. Just a little bit longer. "You didn't understand that did you? No worries.." Shieta ignored the part about singing, for the sake of protecting her pride. Pulling away from Elvira, Shieta turned around and boldly hield out her hand in front of the red head. It was as if Shieta was drunk on the rare moment of happiness, she completely relaxed herself. Her eyes curled up, along with her smile that was full of mirth and softness. Like a scene that came from a movie, the sun's orange and red hue perfectly shades in on Shieta's pale malnourished skin, giving it life. "Trust me, and just take my hand. I'll take care of everything." Shieta's has never felt this alive. 'Thank you, Elvira.' [Read more] |