Bloodcrest
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@isabella
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8
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jewels
Pronouns
she/her
OOC name
satellite
Magic
faire un rêve
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"Red or blue? Which of the two do you choose?" She smiled eagerly, yellow eyes glowing, beaming with wonder as she spoke of options to those in the carriage with her. The people in the carriage looked like death, their eyes a bit sullen as their features spoke out to her more. She was the opposite of them, swinging her legs off the carriage as they were going through paths and rocky areas.
None of the passengers spoke to her, so she broke the ice as much as she could to bring up a new compelling game. "Would you dance to a sonata or rumba? A beautiful ballad filled with many sways and eye contact. So which would any of you prefer to choose? Red or blue?" The carriage stopped in Diorite Town, swinging her legs she jumped off. She took a few steps forward before turning around, noticing how everyone was stunned. No words other than fear in their eyes.
"When we meet again, please choose either one of them!" she smiled once more before walking through town. As she saw a figure, she immediately skipped over and hugged their arm.
"It's been a while! How are you? I thought you said we could go out to eat together! But not here, it's so gloomy and sad... It'll be my treat of course!"
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Bloodcrest
tag
@ankh
posts
10
balance
jewels
Pronouns
he/him
OOC name
Potates
Magic
Gamble Magic
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Normally if a pretty girl found themselves attaching themselves to the arm of Ankh, he'd be all for it. But in the case of Isabella...well..he was on the fence. She as attractive and adorable...but she also was... Well there was no nice way to put it. He was a demon...and even he had an uneasy feeling about the female. Like she was some sort of reincarnated devil king that had gained amnesia after being resurrected into the body of a young impressionable woman. That and the fact that he as almost completely sure that Isabella batted for her own team. That wasn't a problem really.
It was this reason that he never flirted with or hit on her, despite it being well within his nature to do so. It was in his blood, his genetic make-up, to be an honorable villain. That meant there were certain lines he didn't cross. For example, he wasn't going to insult the intelligence of Isabella...considering that he wasn't too sure that she even realized that she had seen him specifically. Knowing the girl, she might have mistook him for someone else. He attempted to think back on her words...but admitted defeat when he became overwhelmed by her random display of affection. Though, maybe it wasn't strange.
"Well, I am sure that we will be able to go and eat eventually. But right now, right here, it is a bad place indeed." He smirked towards the female as he waited for her to let go of his arm. He'd cross them soon afterward, looking at the female with curiosity burned into his brain at high intensities. He'd take the moment to contemplate why she was here and chose to expedite the process by finally asking her. "Isabella...why are you in this desolate place? Did you just finish a contract or are you on holiday?" He asked her with a chuckle on his face, baring his fangs at the female softly.
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