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Immortes OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Fri, 16/06/2023 07:40 (1 Year ago) |
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Unconsciously, he reached for the crow that lay abandoned in one corner. He wasn't sure if he needed one drop to make the pain go away, or if he needed to drain the poor bird completely. He was within reach of it within two long awkward strides, picking up the corvid and laying it in his lap. He hadn't truly realized how small it was until it was actually in his lap. He could lay both his hands across it, even crush it in a cruel and iron grip without costing him any effort. So fragile, so quiet. Perhaps only good for this one purpose now, seeing that it was very long dead. He could feel his gut twisting with disgust as well as morbid fascination as he considered the task. Oh, so this was how Cado saw him then. A mere plaything. A ... toy. Innocent and helpless, bound by an eternal thirst for blood. Sickening, but not unusual for what Cado had already demonstrated. I can do whatever I want and there's nothing you can do that would stop me Crows didn't beg. But would dying truly be an escape? It would merely be a temporary reprieve, like a long slumber, until Cado no doubt ripped that away from him as well. He'd been revived once. Death wasn't a hiding place. So if he couldn't hide anymore, he'd have to come out. At some point. On his terms. But right now, he needed a moderate sense of control over his body. An anchor. He wouldn't be able to concentrate on anything if his throat was killing him. Running his fingers along the crows body, he used a single talon to quickly locate where the windpipe should be. (Avian anatomy was a major focal point growing up, unironically.) and he brought it to his mouth and bit down. Oh, oh the rush. A massive sense of euphoria exploded from his mouth, like a jolt of electricity from head to spinal cord. Like taking a gasp of air in to his lungs after an eternity of drowning. A growl ripped from his jaws, a sound of pure predatory pleasure as Lysander relished the first taste of blood. Something in the back of his mind told him that he'd had more than enough of the blood, but for some reason he couldn't stop. It was like scratching an itch despite knowing it would bleed. The burning, needy, sensation in his throat drained away, leaving only raw pleasure behind. But all too soon, he was ripping the avian away from his jaws, shocked and mind numb. He was completely unable to process what had happened. The knock shook him to his senses. Voices outside, Calin and a young female he didn't recognize. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Fri, 16/06/2023 01:47 (1 Year ago) |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Thu, 15/06/2023 22:39 (1 Year ago) |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Thu, 15/06/2023 20:47 (1 Year ago) |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Tue, 06/06/2023 22:29 (1 Year ago) |
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Face Claim: Kim Tae-hyung (BTS) ♥ Full Legal Name: Lysander Voronova ♥ Preferred Name: (same as legal) ♥ Current Age: 19 ♥ Date of Birth: (01/22) ♥ Sex: info ♥ Gender: info ♥ Preferred Pronouns: info ♥ Current Year Group: info ♥ Studying: Psychology + Linguistic interdisciplinary ♥ Clubs: Runs a 2D traditional art club, featuring all forms of hands-on art. ♥ Appearance: info ♥ Personality: info ♥ Other: - A turned member if possible; being bit by a member within the Red Heart Club has prevented him from speaking out much against the group despite his ample investigations(?) - Never believed vampires were real before the incident. - One of the quieter members, and will never raise his fangs to anyone unless its in self-defense. - Was turned rather recently. Always studies alone due to the near uncontrollable urge to feed off of other students. - Takes care of his brother's cats when he's at school. - Taught himself to draw in elementary school. Loves art as an escape. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Mon, 29/05/2023 17:11 (1 Year ago) |
Title: Adelaide, the EnforcerName: Adelaide Manon Age: 24 Origin: Piltover Gender and Sexuality: Female Biromantic Personality: ENTJ - 4w5 - Capricorn In contrast to the arrogance and hubris of Piltover, Adelaide presents herself as a more down-to-earth individual. She is committed to her job for the sake of it, not for Appearance: xxx Example(s) xxx Other important information: - Has been married in a two-year relationship with Kardia Pantazi, a former Zaunite that has moved to Piltover. Despite everything that has happened, Adelaide and Kardia are nothing, but content with their relationship. - Has worked as an Enforcer for two years, but does not seek a high ranking in spite of her seniority. Her ability to keep a cool head garners respect among council members and citizens alike. - A strong marksman, but will resort to use of melee weapons if necessary. - Voiced by Emily Blunt - Theme song is Amen by Amber Run [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Mon, 29/05/2023 16:59 (1 Year ago) |
Title: Vanessa, the SocialiteName: Vanessa Rainn-Delacourt Age: 27 as of canon events Origen: Piltover Gender and Sexuality: Female Lesbian Personality: ESFP – 7w6 – Gemini To anyone she meets, Vanessa is a fairly laid-back and sociable individual, with a flair for dramatics. Her open personality makes her easy to approach and engage in conversation. This contributes to her charm, as she knows that people are more likely to talk if they're comfortable. She has a relatively breezy demeanor, willing to live in the moment in a very day-to-day mindset. This doesn't mean that Vanessa doesn't plan ahead, but she sees little point in stressing out about something she cannot control. Her unusual stoicness influences how she remains quiet about her past, as well as how she likes to keep up an air of mystery. Vanessa's attitude, though alluring, has been the subject of controversy in the past, something she responds to with a wry smile and a shrug. Vanessa isn’t just friendly, but cunning and perceptive as well. By drawing people close, she gets a glimpse of the layers they hide beneath. Her ability to tap deep into people’s emotions means that people's reactions mean more to her than they might think. Despite her open demeanor, what people see on the surface rarely matches what's on the inside. Not only is she good at redirecting conversation, but Vanessa is also no stranger to lying. Much of her true nature lies hidden in the shadows of that which she illuminates. Unfortunately, her lack of genuine connection only factors into how cynical and lonely she really is. It's easier to accept the surface-level compliments or insults she receives than to test the waters with a solid relationship that could go sour at any moment. Deceiving yet charming, eloquent yet sharp of wit, Vanessa can be an interesting companion whose demeanor can flip on a dime. Yet, despite her deceitful ways, the ravenette cannot bring herself to be entirely objective. In fact, remaining completely objective is immensely difficult, as she has never seen the world as black and white. As roundabout as her methods may seem, she cares immensely for those who look beyond her wild ways. She just has trouble admitting it without it sounding frivolous or superficial. Appearance: xxx Example(s) xxx Other important information: Voiced by Esmeralda from Hunchback of Notre Dame Theme song is World's Smallest Violin - AJR [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Wed, 24/05/2023 23:13 (1 Year ago) |
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🦊☁️👁️ ( Fox/Cloud/Eye ) wedding Three eyed kitsune fox with a connection to rain clouds? Yes Hmm - 🍡 🦴 🌶️ 🌾 🎠 🦒 [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Wed, 24/05/2023 20:49 (1 Year ago) |
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If Cado wanted to make Lys feel like an animal in a cage, then ... well, that message certainly got across. And there remained the question of the vervain flower. While Lysander was familiar with the flower itself, he had no idea how to obtain it. Nothing grew in the vicinity of the dark forest outside. Navigating it without a flashlight was likely going to be close to impossible. But it was a start. While his body posture appeared defeated and limp, Lysander's mind was churning. But if Cado's deflection was anything to go by, the avian had a confirmation that vervain did in fact have an effect on vampires. Otherwise, why didn't Cado just laugh it off? Point out directly that the flower had no effect on him? If the older vampire was truly so confident that Lysander could do nothing to harm him, then he surely had nothing to lose. Unless he did. Cado feared death more than anything. That much was clear. Perhaps a vervain flower was worse for the vampire's body than he previously thought. Say there was another way through the forest? Lysander pinned the thought against the metaphorical billboard in his mind when he heard a polite knock. He sighed half-heartedly before picking himself up and throwing the door open in a half-hearted gesture. As expected, Calin was waiting patiently, a stack of books in his hand. Fully aware that it was all too easy to kick the younger twin out, Lysander let him in without a complaint. Calin was nothing more than a kicked hound after all. "I'll read it. Might be important." Lysander said flatly, his voice no doubt betraying how tired he really was. Mentally and physically exhausted, and dogged by hunger. Calin seemed to notice this before urging him to bleed the crow lying broken under the table. He couldn't help a cynical scoff. "What, like worse than what your brother likes to do to me? Doubt it. I'm not eating unless I have to." He turned away dismissively, a curt growl on his tongue. "If that's all, leave me alone." He wouldn't touch the crow, even after he saw Calin depart. But he did sit down to read, flipping each page carefully. Looking for mentions of the vervain flower. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Wed, 17/05/2023 21:11 (1 Year ago) |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Wed, 17/05/2023 05:58 (1 Year ago) |
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Still, more concerning was the stranger's wing - and only one wing, for it appears the other had either been torn off or never existed in the first place. No, but the stranger tucked his wing away in shame, confirming the former was true. A chill ran down his spine and Alethea bristled at the very thought. Regardless of species, there was a general consensus among avian species that to touch someone's wings required their permission. It was a rule ground into Lysander as a child, and he still remembered how he was thumped good and hard by his mother for yanking his brother's wing and pulling his feathers during a fight. Either he lost the wing to a predator... or... Lysander didn't want to consider the alternative. Even allowing someone so close as to be able to cut off a wing was shocking. He nodded thoughtfully at Seilan's words before responding. "I am Lysander Voronova." He pointed to Alethea, "This is Alethea. Your world is quite lovely, but I have no idea how I got here." He made sure to speak clearly in case the stranger was missing something, "This is not my homeworld. I would like to get home. Can you help me?" [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Mon, 15/05/2023 22:52 (1 Year ago) |
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Cado had constantly reminded Lysander of a great black-scaled serpent. Given a chance to breathe a little deeper now with more distance allowed, Lysander took a few relieved breaths and stretched out, taking full advantage of the space he was allowed. Space that no longer only belonged to him. "Good riddance." He growled openly, rubbing his neck. Cado hummed thoughtfully, remarking that Lysander's living quarters, his bed, was as undesirable as they appeared. He scoffed, "If you don't like it, get out." Never one for close contact in particular, the avian doubted he would miss the cramped feeling of Cado pinning him against the wall. A thud beckoned Lysander's attention downwards as the limp corpse of a crow thumped against his foot. The avian's response was automatic. Leaping upwards like a coiled spring, he let out a sharp yell of fury and disgust and slammed backward into the nightstand. Even eating anything relating to birds was disgusting enough. He had eschewed it all his life, refusing to take a bite. Reacting instinctually, Lysander snatched up the crow and threw it as far away from him as possible. It hit the wall with a dull smack and the crunch of a few more broken bones. Cado's mocking laughter trailed down the hall. The avian eventually withdrew to the bed, wings quivering madly with disgust and raw fear. The crow lay where it landed, dead eyes staring. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Sun, 14/05/2023 03:08 (1 Year ago) |
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Alethea let out a small choked noise - probably from the impact of the fall resonating within her form or because Lysander was squeezing her too hard. Eventually, he let her stretch out shakily. Wings normally glossy and sleek from ample preening were bristling, shaking with the force of her entire body. She didn’t acknowledge the very-strange-avian-looking-stranger, however, because the two of them were still taking some time to collect themselves. However, when the stranger dared to come closer, the heron puffed up indignantly. “Watch it. Hasn’t anyone told you touching someone else’s wings is rude?” A narrow and cold gaze befell the stranger from the heron’s narrowed golden gaze. Lysander sat up cradling his head. His gaze fell upon … perhaps the strangest avian he’d seen. Disparate wing colors weren’t unusual among Shaliz’na, and he was aware that there were many different avian species to come across. A bemused expression crossed his face when he noticed that the being in front of him only had one wing, and a badly mangled one at that. Oh “Who and what are you.” He asked in a calm tone, as guarded as the heron daemon. “And can you tell me - in basic - where I am?” [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Fri, 12/05/2023 19:42 (1 Year ago) |
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When faced with the threat of the vervain flower, Cado didn't so much as blink before dismissing it entirely, as if he'd had a long time to think over the answer. But, Cado had a point. Even navigating the forest was a nightmare, especially without a flashlight. But what was the alternative? Letting Cado come in and touch him whenever he wanted? One glance at the lazy, cold smile of his captor, the dead eyes, was enough to convince him otherwise. Lys was already growling, "Do you honestly think that I will beg for you? I can assure you, that won't happen. And even if I did die from a hunter, then it would be better than staying here and ... oh, I don't know, catering to you. I'm not a mere slave." The avian ripped his hand free, "You don't get to come in here and put your hands on me whenever you please." At least Cado wouldn't actually expect Lysander to start looking [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Tue, 09/05/2023 22:47 (1 Year ago) |
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Up close, Cado looked nothing short of unnatural, black hair falling on pale skin and fangs flashing like blades in the half light when the vampire spoke. His eyes had lost their human light, the blue cold and flat like the eyes of a corpse. Like a flame on a winter night, mania danced within Cado's dead eyes, a frenzied mad light. Lysander's neck tingled from the earlier bite, and he reached up to cup his neck protectively. There was one last thing he could try, a stray rumor among the Grysk prisoners. A plant, naturally sprouting near his own home in the woodland, a forest plant. "I don't need to. I know a plant that can sicken a vampire. I've seen it myself. I can find it within five weeks." He wasn't sure Cado's idea of an alternative would be pleasant for him. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 08/05/2023 08:43 (1 Year ago) |
Title: everyone was asleep (except for me)xxxxxxxx
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 27 - female - chosen of mespirit - daughter of pathos "I am -wooooahhh!!" A shrill cry that could've scattered Starley in earshot from their roosts in the bright Sinnoh sky echoed from a woman's perch on the roof of a house. The unfortunate daughter of pathos took a wary step backwards, not at all pleased with her location and manner of waking. Lowering herself on legs already wobbly from vertigo and dizziness, she examined the two story gap that separated the deep grey shingling platform she was on from solid ground. Judging by the downward slope of the surface and the sharp peaks rising nearby, Vanessa inferred she was on the roof of a house in a pseudo-suburban residential area. Had this been an occasion other than a post-apocalyptic-surreal-dream-vision scramble, she might have been amused. How fitting that the Lady of Emotion's sense of humor was so well-developed in her dealings with mortals. First things first, however, the ravenette trainer had to figure out how to safely traverse the sizable vertical gap before her, taking the design of the house into account. On both sides, the roof dropped off into a steep downwards slope. However, she could see a secondary roof platform to her left, which likely offered better prospects of a safe landing. Vanessa's mouth went dry as she stared off the edge. At best, she would land directly on the roof and potentially slide off the shingling. At worst, she would overshoot, and likely break a leg or arm on the ground. Either way, she wouldn't be stuck on the roof. Tension coiled in her stomach as she inched closer to the ledge. This could either go really really well, or really really poorly. It would be so silly for a god to revive a girl only to witness her demise trying to get down from the roof of a house. There was no time to worry about the dust that accumulated on the jacket someone had tied on her waist. Inch by inch, she brought herself to the very edge before bunching up into a crouch and allowing herself to simply fall. There was a brief flash of pain as her calves scraped against the roof. What she had imagined to be a hard thump flashed through her as she touched down lightly onto the shingling. Huh, okay it wasn't...as long of a fall as she imagined it to be. Feeling somewhat bemused, Vanessa took a few cautious steps forward to examine the drop in front of her. Well, if it was only one to go. This time, when she landed, the impact was much harder and she wound up tumbling roughly onto the ground below her. Sore all over now and feeling a little embarrassed about her general ungraceful landing, she took the time to dust herself off. What a sore blow this would deal to her image, despite it not being her priority. As she got up, however, her eyes were fixated on the mossy-hued carpet of dead grass. Clearly, not even the plants or vegetation had been spared the devastation. Eerie silence hovered in the air as she processed the true extent of the damage. Suburban surroundings with locked doors and tinted windows became houses with no one to go back to them. Houses grew into avenues and neighborhoods, silenced forever. As if on cue, however, Vanessa felt something bump up against her foot. A startled look downwards revealed that she'd stepped into her pokeballs. Stunned, she watched as the balls began to wobble back and forth, the white button on the front flashing red. In unison, the pokeballs burst open like eggs, releasing a massive wave of bright blue and white light. Vanessa was bowled backwards as all of her pokemon tackled her in a loud dog pile, crying out happily. Amarantha, Chelidon, Polonaise, Nymph, Nogitsune, and Athena. They were okay. They were alive. And for a moment, sprawled out on the ground with all of her pokemon with her, she was content to forget about the ending of the world, if only for a moment. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Thu, 04/05/2023 00:45 (1 Year ago) |
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What the kriff is wrong with you?! "Back up! Or better yet, get out of my room!" Lysander snapped, furious he couldn't even get an ounce of space in his room. Black pupils dashed into angry slits before his hand struck out forcefully, catching Cado's cheek. Blood dripped like scarlet rubies, and the avian watched this with cold interest. Feeling suddenly forceful with Cado in a vulnerable prostrate position, the avian raised his hand to strike again with equal harshness. "Or you could stay there, and let me hit you again." The avian did indeed have an inkling that Cado was doing this for pleasure's sake, but either he wasn't taking the avian seriously, or he simply enjoyed being beaten. He took pleasure from pain, both pain inflicted on him and inflicted on others. The very thought made his mind recoil. It was a twisted way to live. [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Wed, 03/05/2023 10:56 (1 Year ago) |
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Please read the following change to Imgur's terms of service: "Our new Terms of Service will go into effect on May 15, 2023. We will be focused on removing old, unused, and inactive content that is not tied to a user account from our platform as well as [inappropriate] content. You will need to download/save any images that you wish to save if they no longer adhere to these Terms." Our window is closing fast; since we can see our own posts, it would be wise for all of us to take any crucial imgur uploaded images and download them to a local drive before the deletion begins. Whether or not you decide to make an account and re-upload is your choice. Best, Immortes [Read more] |
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Immortes OFFLINE Forum Posts: 715 |
Posted: Sun, 16/04/2023 00:31 (1 Year ago) |
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the vibes are so sweet. sending payment!! [Read more] |