Should I?

Should I?

Should I add other Lucettes from the other AUs I have to my roleplay list? I don’t want to intimidate anyone but I do want to tell the world about Lucette’s “sisters”. I love them all so much.

Okay, I usually worship dogs, but Cerberus, you test my patience every day, boi! Just let me kill you! I promise I'll make it quick! The game is forcing me to!

13 year old me during the Cerberus level in Kingdom Hearts Re:Coded before I rage quit for three years.

Natasha. Armada bot oc based off Bishop.

DARK SOULS III >> Rings

While she was mostly fine, the spell did detect abnormal rise in temperature near her ribs and detected a slight change in mentality according to the notes and body chart. What the hell? When she touch the area, she didn’t feel anything, just normal skin. “It’s probably just a fever. Or a cold. I don’t know what diseases this world may have.” She stated loudly, more to reassure herself than actually speaking. There’s nothing, everything is perfectly fine. She just has to make sure she takes her vitamins more often. Besides, this place is based off of the medieval times! Who knows what old time sicknesses they have here! Her immune system is probably just trying to keep her from getting sick, that’s all. And the change in thinking, well, that’s an easy explanation. She’s stuck in a different universe! And has no one to help her out! She’s a teenage girl surrounded by men who can kill her in a blink of an eye if they feel like it! Of course her mentality is going to change! “Simple, logical, explanations to this.”

kingarise

“Ignorance is bliss, Your Highness.” Was all the pyromancer said as she performed the spell on herself, a green mist flowing out of the spell book to cover her body entirely. For a few minutes, All Maria could see was green before the mist flowed back into the book, leaving not a single trace behind. Reading the page, Maria’s brown eyes grew wide with shock. How was that possible?!

The god hovered wordlessly nearby, tendrils writhing around his body. He watched without a word: though his mind had long drifted off somewhere else in the process.

Gotthard… if he didn’t have a human heart, why did his chest suddenly ache so badly at the thought of his son..? At the memory of his bitter, angry expression whenever he looked in his direction..? Even if he was born of their contract, he was still his son.

Back in her room, Maria was reading a book about the Darksign.

“The Darksign signifies an accursed Undead. Those branded with it are reborn after death, but will one day lose their mind and go hollow.  Hollow is a degenerative state in which the Undead are doomed to eventually become unless they can find a steady supply of Humanity. The symptoms of being Hollow is primarily characterized by a lack of free will.  

Beyond this, drastic changes in physical appearance can be observed. Skin appears slightly decomposed and the body thoroughly dehydrated, prominent veins can be seen surrounding the heart although physical signs may only be indicative of progression into a Hollowed state and not of being entirely Hollowed.” She read out loud, with only the fire wolves around to hear her. The words on the aged paper made her uneasy. Didn’t the king say he was Undead?

Maria jumped when a loud but muffled surge of voices distracted her from her thoughts, glaring heatedly at the door. Why were they so loud? And what were they doing?

kingarise

While she was mostly fine, the spell did detect abnormal rise in temperature near her ribs and detected a slight change in mentality according to the notes and body chart. What the hell? When she touch the area, she didn’t feel anything, just normal skin. “It’s probably just a fever. Or a cold. I don’t know what diseases this world may have.” She stated loudly, more to reassure herself than actually speaking. There’s nothing, everything is perfectly fine. She just has to make sure she takes her vitamins more often. Besides, this place is based off of the medieval times! Who knows what old time sicknesses they have here! Her immune system is probably just trying to keep her from getting sick, that’s all. And the change in thinking, well, that’s an easy explanation. She’s stuck in a different universe! And has no one to help her out! She’s a teenage girl surrounded by men who can kill her in a blink of an eye if they feel like it! Of course her mentality is going to change! “Simple, logical, explanations to this.”

“And here’s a toast to our King!” Ser Damarion bellowed, rising the goblet towards the figure seated at the longtable at the other end of the banquet hall. Around him, the other Knights of Loyce echoed his call. “To His Majesty, may His reign be long, prosperous and eternal!”

He couldn’t remember the last time there was such unity between the knights and their lord… gods, it’s been so long, almost unbelievable that his days as a silent sentinel of Loyce had been long behind them -

“Kind friends and companions… come join me in rhyme, come lift up your voices in chorus with mine.” Velstadt’s voice rumbled through the hall, low and slow in its bell-like melody, “Let us drink and be merry, all grief to refrain… for we may and might ne’er, all meet here again.”