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Inanis (RP)
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•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
The rippling in the air thickened suddenly, noticeable for everyone around. It stirred the leaves especially, the wind becoming harsh enough to stir balance but not enough to knock even Finch over. It felt like something soft was brushing against them, something which was rustling and moving. Any keen eyes would notice a faint green light illuminating the clearing.

As she looked around for answers to the gust of wind, she noticed a light. A green, gently glowing light. Hokori had noticed it too, from his comment about fireflies. She wasn't sure what fireflies looked like, but it didn't seem alive to her, at least in the sense that it was an animal or plant.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
The wind started to relax, however the light got brighter. The centre was a vibrant yellow, growing, expanding, shimmering... It was somewhere between threatening and soothing, creating conflicting feelings as the blazing light danced through the clearing. It wasn’t long before a figure appeared, a tall, lanky figure with the outline of a sailor hat, small horns, a ponytail and a beak... That wasn’t all though, as they seemed to have large clawed hands with tufts of feathers or fur at the elbows and wrists. Some medium sized wings sprouted from their back as well as the tail of a bird. The outline thickened and with one final striking gust, the figure was fully revealed. An anthropomorphic black raven with a green-grey suit and golden shoulder pads, black trousers and large talons. Their most striking feature was golden eyes which surveyed the group keenly. A crooked smile inched across their face, delight in their eyes. “It’s great to finally meet you all properly? How are you?” That voice, that smug, taunting voice. It was Oneiro.
(ooc: whipped this up lol I’m bad at descriptions of very specific characters [X])

"Didn't think you'd meet us in person. I thought you were stuck in that..." Eyre paused to find the word. "Dream realm or something."
Oneiro swung his gaze across the group, flickering from face to weapon to... Eyre. “You have sharp ears,” He commended in a tone as sweet as honey, curling his clawed hands and eyeing them with that same pleased expression. “How’d you remember that? I’m impressed honestly, you could be a lucid... no, never mind,” He cut himself off again, landing on the ground and looking at his body as if he hadn’t seen it in a while, which might be the case. “I figured that if I gathered you all I’d be able to have a magical enough environment to generate a revived form, which I suppose is this raven thing you see me as,” He paused to swipe his claw through the air in front of him, “Not that I’m complaining.” He finished, chest bubbling with thorny laughter.
Finch finally managed to speak. “We’re fine.” She squeaked feebly, after all, she didn’t think she had anything to say to this stranger who might attack her, and she didn’t have any means to defend herself.
The raven simply laughed again in response, eyes narrowing as his pupils sparkled with a new emotion. “I already know how you’re all doing, and I probably know more about you than you do. Respectfully, of course. I lived in a shared Dreamscape for a while, and I think it was owned by all of you. So... I wouldn’t want any of you cutting ties.” His voice seemed to snake around the clearing and through the wind, smooth yet scratchy, low yet higher than air. He flapped his wings, suddenly seeming dismissive of the subject.


•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
