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Miren ⯎⯎ Captivating Obsidian
Yama sauntered past Naga, who only nodded in understanding. They moved past the now closed shops and shuttered homes of the "normal" residences of Arcadia. Echoes of clinking metal and claw are the only sound within this place, replacing the shrill laughter and bustle this place once had. They climbed towards the crown of the Arcadian Cavern. Up on high, observing all, is the Leaders Rest- now known as the Glitched Loft. Both the deepest entrance, and the highest spot is reserved for those of Naomi's Kin, and others' of glitched blood, in the unconventional corridors of Stone, Plant, Pustule, Mycelium, and other affects from the sheer cacophony of life that inhabited this place. Twas lit by magic of unknown and known degree: Electricity and Magic power this place. *Click Clink*. It was as if death had befallen onto everyone in this place. Yama's spine tingled. Yama began to ascend through the Glitched Loft. Much like a peasant having to climb to the top of a god's shrine. Yama chuckles at the irony, the chuckle echoing as if mocking the judge of the head. *Click Clink* The god, ascends, and meets another. Eyes both Icy blue and Plague red. A familiar face, with an unfamiliar expression. A smile that rings of a trickster fox. This wasn't Rui. But, it was. "Yama. It is nice to see you again, dear friend." The voice rang in a sickly sweet tone. Rui was formal. Rui was monotone. this was not him. "I have made tea, dear friend. I would like to discuss your visit here." Rui smiled. Rui never smiled, bearing his teeth like he was. "Why, my dear friend, have you visited?" "You wanted to have tea with me dear friend," Yama's reply slid smoothly out- The lies from a god should be able to fool any creature. A calm expression rests along Yama's features. She gently motioned towards a bag she carried. Inside, are empty vessels. a clear sign from Yama. "I have brought the vessels for life, after all. You only invite those to tea... when you wish to experiment." Another lie. This pretender should not be able to tell. "Do I? It seems I cannot remember." The impostor opened up a fan, fanning himself as he walked towards the main building of the Glitched Loft: the home of Yama's dear friend. "very well. Let us... experiment."
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Yama tried to pull and bind the shade, roughly similar to how Dima did to the previous nest with them: the one that produced Cielo. It did not work correctly.Yama did not have the powers to pull shade from ones body. Gods cannot do much outside of their own jurisdiction, after all. The howling from the Shade controlled body of Rui was evident. Thus, Yama fled, arms holding the vessels close. Yama took the empty vessels, full of bubbling shade and soul, and did their best binding what they were able to extract. Haphazard, at best, but secretly aided by Tialli, who crept out after Yama. Yama was able to remove little of the Shade from Rui. They had failed. Then, to Yama's dread...
The Vessels began to crack.
One has more shade than the other. Rui is Not healed. But these hatchlings seem to be able to act independently ,and so... the names: Kuí Nà, for the more soul and towards the other... more shaded hatchling, Yīn Mírén.
Lore written by Endyr
Has a thing for bows and arrows which may or may not have been snatched from the massive hoard of StabbyContext... Loves going out on the hunt and doesn't always bring back the approved varieties of prey.
Name Origin
Yīn(荫) mírén(迷人) (Westernized: Miren Yin) is a name with a rough English translation to be Captivating Shade. mírén(迷人): Captivating Yīn(荫): Shadow/Shade |
Themes ⯎ Shinto Shrine (Ambient Ver.) |
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Exalting Miren to the service of the Stormcatcher will remove them from your lair forever. They will leave behind a small sum of riches that they have accumulated. This action is irreversible.
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