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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 0:10:29 GMT -6
The midnight moon reached high in the sky, casting down a pale light that fluttered down into the street. He was bored, a cigarette draped between his lips as he walked down the street. He needed something, wanting something... but nothing was worth it anymore. None of the fights he got in, even the demons he managed to put under his control were incompetent... He need people, individuals that were stronger, smarter, and could think and fight on their own.
Just something... interesting, Something, or someone.
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Post by Nevena on Jul 19, 2011 0:25:54 GMT -6
Nevena moved silently down the street while the pyreflies which occasionally escaped her were another story. Quiet eerie faint echoes of memories long past sounded as they floated by, casting different color glows softly on all they passed closed to. The unsent summoner held out her free hand, touching the pyrefly as it floated along, absorbing it. Holding onto it for just a few moments before letting it slip away.
The pyrefly floated away from her, leaving it's own trail as it floated through a trail of smoke and towards the source of it, a simple cigarette. The pyrefly moved through Daikus leaving him with the sound of weeping for just a few seconds before floating back towards Nevena. Her eyes moved over towards Daikus.
He looked bored. Unimpressed. Unsatisfied. A look that was all too common in Spira. People started wanting more. So many people. And then that was when Sin came around to make them realize...They could not understand, could they? She studied him for a moment, standing still and leaning against her staff as she did so, debating on speaking.
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 0:45:22 GMT -6
As the glowing sprite passed by and through him, he trailed back it's origins a woman coming into view made him tilt his head slightly, no one was usually out at this time... screw it. It was someone, "You there, do you have a name?" His voice traveled through the empty air towards her as his footsteps shortened the distance between them.
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Post by Nevena on Jul 19, 2011 0:56:34 GMT -6
That was a first in a long while. Her name. Oh goodness. Her name. She looked away as she attempted to recall it. It had been so long since she had heard it. As she stared off in the distance, a couple of pyreflies escaped her and floated close to head before fading away. Oh, that was right. It was so lovely to experience memories like that at times and at other times it killed her.
"Back to your post, Nevena!"
"No! I'm going back to them before the summoning starts!"
"Nevena," she answered softly as she continued to study him. This person seemed not to be bothered by the pyreflies too much. Then again, once more, this was not Spira, was it? So, they would not understand. A pleasant thing she supposed.
"And who are you, if you do not mind me asking?"
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 1:18:04 GMT -6
"Me?" He began, taking a hit from his cigarette, holding in the smoke for a few seconds before blowing out into the sky. "I'm no one in particular, just a bored person looking for some entertainment." He began to walk around her, his eyes moving to look at her. "What may I ask... are these however." He asked moving a hand under one of the wandering pyerflies.
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Post by Nevena on Jul 19, 2011 1:36:13 GMT -6
"I see. Entertainment," Nevena said slowly. Bliztball. She missed watching those games. What else did they do for entertainment?
"Concerts," she muttered quietly to herself before being pulled from her thoughts by his question. It was then she noticed that he had started moving. His question only proved that he indeed was not from Spira. She sighed quietly.
"They're called pyreflies. They...follow me. They're a part of me."
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 9:59:33 GMT -6
"I see." He responded, his tone cold and calculating as he watched her features. She seemed cold, out of place... much like him. "These Pyreflies... are they special, do they carry with them pieces of you?"
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Post by Nevena on Jul 19, 2011 10:25:31 GMT -6
Did they carry pieces of her with them, he asked. Did they not make her? It was only because of them she had a solid form when she pulled them together once again. As a lone pyrefly still floated about her hand became slightly more clear - more see through. She willed it back into place to make herself solid once more though.
Nevena nodded to his question.
"They're more special than you could imagine. Visions of the past. Spheres. Fiends. Unsent persons. They do so much. Even create our summons when the dreamers allow themselves to be used." Speaking of her summons, she looked down towards the ground. Poor child. To become a fayth. It still bothered her.
Poor child who wanted to dream and to have that stolen from him. She shook her head. Nevena tappd her staff on the ground and took a couple of steps forward.
"In the Farplane, they appear to make visions of your loved ones who are deceased. But when you can't enter that place, you can't even have that comfort."
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 10:31:08 GMT -6
"Interesting." He took a seat against a low handing window. "So tell me, Nevena... Where do you come from... and what do you seek in this new life?"
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Post by Nevena on Jul 19, 2011 10:41:40 GMT -6
"A place long ruined. Torn apart by war. And now...used to be nothing ore than an attraction, lacking respect for the place and the deceased it holds." Nevena paused though, confused by his question. New life? She shook her head slowly.
"This is the same life I've lived for over one thousand years. I...Just seek to teach people their place."
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 10:48:24 GMT -6
"Their.. place?" He chuckled at the thought for a moment, hearing that so many times from so many people that had been on the opposite side of his blade. So... many people boasting of their strength, reprimanding him for needing to learn his place, all of them dead now... cut down and slaughter by his own sword. "And what exactly is their place?"
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Post by Ira on Jul 19, 2011 11:43:06 GMT -6
((Because connection fails, switching accounts is not a possibility right now, so to save time, I'll be using Ira to post))
Nevena was quiet as he chuckled at her words. However, that was the best way she knew how to word such thoughts. To show them they were wrong. How dare they break the cycle. To show them that things would simply repeat and that it would have been better if the dream kept going. To punish those who had ended the dream that her loved ones sacrificed themselves to. She did not voice those thoughts though. Not at the moment at least.
"For some. Death is the only suitable place for them due to their crimes. Others, that may be too light of a punishment. For some, their place is submission. But seeing as you are not from Spira, none of these apply to you.
I am not blinded by the call. I simply follow it."
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 19, 2011 11:51:59 GMT -6
He looked onward without an emotion on his face, but inside he smiled darkly, she was perfect. Someone who had something she wanted done, a goal, perhaps one he could exploit and use. She was also smart, unlike all of the demons within this realm and nine times out of ten she could possibly handle her own in a fight. "Well then..."
He stood, brushing off the back of his cloak. "You seem like an interesting enough person." His words paused for a moment as he looked back at her, offering her his hand. "You also seem like someone I can help... Join me, and I'll make whatever goal you are seeking become a reality."
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Post by Ira on Jul 19, 2011 12:06:36 GMT -6
Nevena looked down at his hand, listening to this man. The only way she could not succeed right now was if a summoner was around to perform a sending. But then...Her target was a summoner, was it not? Her eyes wandered away from his hand, the memory of Sin falling permanently playing as she did so. The dream ending.
"What does joining you consist of? My goal, I may be able to reach on my own. But on my own that would take far too long, I fear. Though my time is limitless in this realm, perhaps time will blind me. And that is not what I wish to happen. For that would disapoint my dear Bahamut even further with his dream having ended."
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Post by frosty225 on Jul 20, 2011 12:22:04 GMT -6
"Then you wouldn't want to disappoint me would you?" He stated as he looked around, "I'm going to put it as simple as possible, This world is flawed, tainted and lacks." His voice was cold as the three red dots began to glow from beneath his bangs on his forehead. "I plan to eradicate those impurities, destroy them and remake the world, making it a dream one would never want to wake up from." He paused for a moment, taking in the area as his aura flowed out like tendrils.
"But I need help, I need others who will teach and guide, I need those who wish to rebuild and serve with me." He looked at her once again, "My offer stands. Join me, and your goals will come to fruition sooner than you could anticipate."
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