#fallinglightsif

[angel-m00n]

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What good is that of a fallen hero? I suppose it is only a matter of time before such a question comes to fruition.

Until then, gaze upon the form of my newest hero, he gazes upon you with no ounce of care, nor knowing over what his future holds. Careful now, his conjuring is fearful enough to strike the heart of even his own older brother in his world of ❝Fallen Lights❝

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. It's tricky, pronouncing his name on a first go. Many have to take a moment to consult him on their pronunciation before ultimately he lets it go and placates them with a smile. It doesn't bother him, really.

Matter of fact, he finds it rather amusing.

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༓☾ Ivykja (Ai-Vik-Yah), I named him.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Born in the spring, alongside the flowers' bloom.

A cunning young man with a kind heart who tends to crumble under his own emotions. Known for reacting in the heat of the moment, such an open-book way of acting tends to offer him more leeway into his own mischievous actions, though never allowing them to go as far as to harm someone already down on their luck— his sympathy would never allow that. It can allow, however, many spur of the moment decisions, some of which making true on Ezrah's words over giving the male gray hairs for such a young age.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. A charming, intelligent young lad with a penchant for conjuring, while he adores using a bow in battle, he's not opposed to using a regular sword to get the job done, his strength aiding him well.

‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ✧ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ✧ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. What else is there to note of Ivykja... He hates showing people when he's not feeling too peppy. Such as with the carriage incident when he were younger and Florian saved him, he didn't wish for a child much more traumatized than him to have to worry about his safety— the mourning prince even less so.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. He's pursuing his studies in magic, having wished to become an accomplished mage since he were a younger lad.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Ezra used to take him to Kesdon very often as a kit, leading him to become quite familiar with the kingdom.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. He doesn't resent his mother for the way she treats him. He truly doesn't. However... He can't help but long for her to, perhaps, treat him the same way she had treated Ezrah when he were the time before Ivykja were born.

‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ✧ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥ ✧ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥͙°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊

In regards to his concurrent relationships...

･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. He had a... Bit of a spat with Ezrah before he had left to go on the quest, but a muffin extended an olive branch towards his older brother. He adores him, really, and he would have never forgiven himself if he allowed his departure from Ezrah to have been made on sour terms.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Now Florian... Oh how he adores that boy. He can't help it, how much he loves the young prince. He had been aware of his own feelings for some time now, the moment they kissed while packing luggage— their moment by the lake... Oh how he lives for that boy.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Marcella is a darling young woman. Ivykja adores her optimism and bubbly energy. He thinks of her as a wonderful friend, and someone he could potentially call a sister somewhere down the line. Once all this quest nonsense is done, of course.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. His opinion of Emil has... Shockingly, it has not changed since they were younger. He still thinks of and care for Emil, though the male may not feel the same way towards him. He can see how terribly the pressure of upholding his family name is crushing him. One day, Ivykja hopes to provide him some form of solace.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Dmitri is a giant sweetheart, as far as Ivykja is aware. Clumsy, shy, and the male believes Ivykja has pretty eyes. Perhaps it will evolve as their journey continues, Ivykja wouldn't be averse to knowing more about this gentle giant.

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･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. Ari is something of an enigma to Ivykja, someone with more to her than meets the eye. Least to say, she intrigues him as much as he fears what she may be hiding. He'll remain friendly, however. She seems a fun time.

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An interactive fiction with tons of promise in the storyline, and has me waiting rather impatiently for more, I sing praises to the person who created Fallen Lights, @fallenlightsif. I already can hardly wait to read chapter 2!

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