#do not question me // displeased illumina

[salvation-brought]

"Dove...It is imperative that you cease this behavior before you inflict additional distress on yourself and your siblings..."

It steps closer to her, trying to take in what this version looks like. It never got a good look at them before. Their giant tail sways slowly, frustrated.

"... Your perspective on salvation is nothing more than a form of torment.."

@creation-inpherno

Illumina is...alarmed to say the least, she tenses up, her expression harshening as she looks the strange figure up & down. She huffs.

"& how would you know? Who are you to tell me that I'm in the wrong?" Her feathers ruffle, her brows furrowed. "This is my destiny, to bring light & salvation. Perhaps you are misguided like everyone else."

She looks around out of the corner of her eye- good, Ghostwalker was there. She needed backup if things got messy...

[salvation-brought]

"Quite interesting we might say...is this Illumina a spawn of devilish ideals as well?~"

His giggles echo when there is no place for the voice to echo. He floats off the ground like he is swimming in the air, not giving a care about what the two are doing....

@thedarkestofhearts

The two are having tea, Illumina's demeanor immediately changes when she hears him.

She goes silent, freezing up. Her eyes begin to grow brighter, her feathers ruffling. Envy, disgust, & complete & utter hatred boil inside of her, beginning to leak out.

Her face darkens, making her glowing eyes even more alarming. Her hands tremble slightly from the hatred that's consuming her, the teacup in her hand shaking.

She sets it down on the small plate it sits on, slowly turning to look at the other, she stares at him with eyes burning with disgust & hate.

Ghostwalker seems to take note of this, as he pauses, raising a brow, still holding his own teacup. He doesn't utter a word though.

"You." Is all she says, her voice low & grim. She spreads out her wing slightly as a warning.

[salvation-brought]

"...you're not Mr. Feathers...at least..you don't feel like Mr. Feathers...and the other looks like Uncle Ghosty, but doesn't feel like Uncle Ghosty...you looks scary.."

*He tilts his head at Illumina and Ghostwalker*

(Ooc: in my AU all Pronouns stayed the same in Cannon I hope I didn't come off offensive)

Illumina huffs, turning away with extra sass in her movements, not even responding to the poor kid.

Ghostwalker observes the kid, tilting his head to the side a little too far to be considered natural. His neck makes an audible crack.

"I believe you have us confused for other people," Ghostwalker's tone is stern, his voice like a ghost's. It sounds...far, & echoey. "& Illumina is not male. You must have us confused for our potential counterparts."

There's that quiet ticking noise again...

// ooc- its alr!! i read your fic i ik illumina is a guy lol. im not offended dw

[salvation-brought]

hehe.. fish attack..

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

doubly so since there is the both of you..

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

@stygianimus

"You..."

[salvation-brought]

He stomps into the Illumina's domain, fury radiates from him. His talons scratch at the wall, making gashes in it. He grabs Illumina by the collar and lifts him up to see face to face..

"What did you do.. I swear to all of our names.."

- @venomoftheshank

Illumina does not at all take kindly to that, disappearing into a cloud of smoke before he can even touch her, spreading out her wing in a threatening manner when she reappears. Her eyes are full of hate.

"I'm not sure what I did, why don't you tell me?" She speaks in a low & grim tone, she's warning him. Her eyes glow brightly.

[salvation-brought]

Hey guys, [:

Boop!

Ghostwalker stares at the image with great confusion, & simply stands there when he's bopped. Not reacting in any sort of way.

Illumina, on the other hand, does not respond well- as she tries to murder Cinth.

[salvation-brought]

"...Millions long for immortals who don't know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon...."

He sits atop a pillar, his legs crisscross. He seems to be observing the two from a high up place, his holy fire tail flickering like a candle in the wind.

@strolling-amongst-ghosts

They're no longer having tea, in fact, the mood has completely shifted from calm & peaceful to...intense.

Illumina is loudly ranting, pacing back & forth- raising her voice more & more as she goes on. Her feathers are all ruffled, her wing spread out. She's just ranting to Ghostwalker about...Darkheart?

[salvation-brought]

Illumina... bestie (derogatory), it's just a yikes from me.

*bonks with a squeaky hammer*

Illumina does not seem to be pleased by that, infact, she's so displeased that she expresses it by blowing anon up.

[salvation-brought]

A sudden large orange is thrown at Illumina's head. Although when looking around for the culprit all that was there was a black feather.

Illumina is very displeased. Not cool!

[salvation-brought]

Darkheart saved Icedagger from the trench :)

"What."

[salvation-brought]

you should have her listen to Saints by Echos, i'd love her opinion on it

"This song...it feels like you're insulting me. I am not cruel nor evil. You're simply blinded."

[salvation-brought]

Miss illumina May I please visit icedagger?

"No."

[salvation-brought]

Taloned feet scrape against the hard floor. A crow-like demon steps in uninvited. He's dressed up quite proper and fancy, with small wings behind his back...

"...Greetings...'

- [Sisyphus] @venomoftheshank

The two gods were having tea- they both stare at the other, not expecting visitors.

Illumina is especially unhappy, glaring at Sisyphus. Another individual coming to challenge her? Thats what she thinks, thats what she assumes.

[salvation-brought]

skitters up to u… hey… icedagger isnt giving up. he’s coming back to try killing you again. maybe do something about that? hint hint wink wink nudge nudge

". . ."

"He is now? So thats how he wants to play....very well then."

[salvation-brought]

illulu don't hurt me!! your being delulu!!

". . ."

"Count your days."

[salvation-brought]

i believe it................................... you..................................................................................................................................................................mama...........

for my safety this is a joke please don't hurt me

". . ."