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Terra Et Tempore
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”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that right?”
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆

Creak
“Show yourself—“ He was instantly on guard, sword drawn, crackling with electro as he faced this intruder. How did they find him? Why were they here?
The sounds of a fight could be heard. In the end, all that remained was Scaramouche’s body, disassembled and shattered, laying in the center of the room, the faint purple mist representing the magic that kept him alive seeping out from the cracks and the breaks and eventually vanishing into the air.
He had lost the fight and his life.

”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that right?”
His smile was cheery, but his crimson eyes were not, flickering blue.
"Wanna be ripped to shreds, bud?"
he laughed.
"Cause I can arrange that~"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
In the quiet recesses of his mind, the assassin replayed the night's symphony of death, each note a memory etched into his consciousness. The room shrouded in darkness, the candle's flickering glow, the moment when life and destiny converged. The image of Scaramouche, or Makoto as he once called himself, lying in eternal slumber was a tableau of finality.
Satisfaction coursed through his veins, a tranquil elixir born of a duty executed with precision. The purpose behind his actions was clear, an obligation to shield the fragile equilibrium of a world spiraling towards the abyss. Scaramouche had been an agent of chaos, a potential harbinger of doom, and in his calculated strike, the assassin had severed the threads of a malevolent tapestry.
From the shadows, he observed his own reminiscence, detached yet immersed in the vivid recollection. He had always been a mere phantom, an instrument of fate veiled in anonymity. His existence was woven into the very fabric of mortality, his name spoken only in whispers amongst those who knew of his work.
The succubus and the goddess, they were distant echoes in his memories, their motivations mere ripples on the surface of his consciousness. Their desires and vendettas held no sway over him. Although he had to admit. Pissing them both off with a single maneuver made him positively gleeful. If he ever expressed glee, that is. His path was solitary, a silent dance through a labyrinth of contracts and shadows.
And now, he waited. With the patience that only time could nurture, he awaited the next chapter of his existence. In the cocoon of obscurity, he lingered, a phantom patiently awaiting his cue. His satisfaction was fleeting, transient like the wind, replaced by an anticipatory hunger for the next name, the next purpose that would summon him from the depths of the unknown.
He knew that when the time was ripe, when destiny once again unfurled its tapestry, he would step into the role he was destined to play. Until then, he remained a specter of the past, a silent observer of the world's machinations, a guardian of equilibrium cloaked in the shroud of the unknown.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
So, she makes her way inside, wand in hand and ready to cast something.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆


You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
"I see. Any idea where I could find her when we finish?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
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"You should try the observation tower! She's an astronomer, so she busies herself with her craft." Eden shivered slightly. Weird sensation. Oh well. She shrugged it off and continued to work, whispering to Vixen about the inside of the ship.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆


You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
His answer was snappy and immediate, as he glanced back at Iteral.
He rolled his eyes at Mona's attempt at peace.
"Tch. I don't blame the guy. Most gods are s---."
And once more, Lydia found herself returned to reality.
She glanced around.
Still within the halls of the compound, it seemed.
She pulled herself out of the shadows, landing lightly on her feet. her smile was wide and cheerful. She started to wander. despite the fact that she was in enemy territory, she couldn't've cared less.
She hummed a soft tune under her breath.
"Two... birds... on a wire..."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
"And what else needs to be done here before I wander in that... direction?" She smiled briefly, slightly uneasy all of the sudden.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
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"Oh, yeah, I'm fine! Me and Vixen will cover for you if Melantha or Shiori comes in to yell at us again, don't worry." She waved to Moon, then walked to a room in the back to gather more materials.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
