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Post by hermes on Sept 21, 2009 1:01:41 GMT -5
Her name was... Azure. Simple name, she was the second. He had been the first. She hadn't seen him in so long, he'd disappeared, she she'd decided to search.
She was wearing a glowing white gown, and attracting a lot of attention. With platinum blond hair, long shapely legs, sensually curved hips, and breasts large enough to attract attention without getting in the way, she had a figure that human men would call perfect.
She understood that, being the reason she'd chosen it. She also had a fine, delicately featured face, with smooth graceful lines and shapely eyebrows. Her white eye's could easily seem to be looking through a man. She looked...innocent, with a touch is mischief. A slight smile always curving slightly pouted lips.
At the same time, she had such a heavy presence, than no man would willingly approach her. Her nature somehow seemed wrong, or right, beyond understanding, with such terrible power and impact that it was beyond their understanding.
She'd lost sight of him again, barefoot in a place called Cherrygrove. She was standing outside of the house of a man named.... Sly. There had been a cry in the ether before, and she'd almost found him, but it was lost again. Quickly quenched, by what she didn't know.
But all indications were that this Sly, he just might.
So she knocked, "Hello!" She called, "I'm looking for a man named Prime."
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Post by Albatross Trevelyan on Oct 18, 2009 16:26:31 GMT -5
The streets were busy with people, cars zooming by, and the clicks of door to door salesmans boots were heard loudly from the outside of the dojo. A woman of cerulean hair, and eyes to match sat on the steps outside such doors, peering into the bustling streets. Her face was scuffed slightly, and small bruises scattered her arms and legs, "A good match today," She sighed, "however," she said lightly, "My sparring partner still needs training... Trying to pull off moves that he only thinks up, right off the bat. Amateur" She glanced off into a distance to see a beautiful woman standing in the middle of the sidewalk. "I don't think that I have seen the likes of her before. Oi! Prime, I think there is something out here you would wanna see! You pig!" Aquara said screaming into the dojo, obviously picking on his apparent masculinity, and pig headness when it comes to women.
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Post by hermes on Oct 28, 2009 22:05:00 GMT -5
Prime walked out, drying his head with a towel. He always worked up quite a sweat with Aquara, especially when they forwent the use of their paranormal powers. He sighed, looking up the street, an involuntary twitch crossed his face.
"Yeah, she's cute, she also seems to be glowing. What the deal?" He asked Aquara, who just shrugged.
"She seems to be looking for someone," She commented, but that was all.
Prime cocked an eyebrow, and made his way leasurely across the street.
"Hello," Prime said to the young woman, "Something I can help you find?" He asked, as the woman turned to face him. He froze, stiff and unpleasant, she gazed at him with eye's that seemed to put the weight of the universe on his shoulders.
The woman smiled, "Hello, Prime."
There was a burst of light, and Prime collapsed. Another Prime stood in front of her, reality rippling around him, his hair and clothing shimmering a barely dampened white.
"Hello Azure," Prime said, "I'm sorry, I know. But I've become... attached to him. Its kind of like how it was with you and me, though its harder to relate to a person so much more limited than us."
Azure shook her head, "Why did you do that to me?"
Prime shrugged, "For the longer portion of my absence, I didn't have a choice in the matter. I had been sealed, how I'm not sure."
Azure shook her head, barely holding back tears. Ripples in the world around her betrayed her fragile state, with a tendency to make things around her fragile, or convey an impression of sadness.
"Can we go back now?" She asked, hopefully.
Prime shook his head, "Our positions are almost obsolete, this place has grown enough to fight tooth and nail on its own, so much that its become part of its nature. And, as I said, I've become attached. I have friends here, people I love."
"And you can't abandon them." Azure finished, with a stiff lip.
Prime nodded, "The man behind me, for instance... His potential, on his own, is very little. He's skillful, and physically powerful for a human, but doesn't have access to the spectrum his friends do." He grinned sadly, "Without me, I doubt he'd even make a half decent mage."
Azure took a deep, unsteady breath. "So, what now? Do I just leave, so you can get on with your new life?" She asked, unsteadily.
Prime shook his head, and stepped closer to her.
"Would you stay, and be part of it?" He asked quietly.
Both figures were suddenly encased in light, and collapsed to a point of nothingness with a small burst of blue light.
Prime's eye's fluttered open, and he pulled himself to his feet, tasting burnt ozone and cracking his jaw.
His eye's alit on Aquara.
"What the fuck happened?" He asked, unsteadily.
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