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Edgar took a moment to consider Phenix's words. "I've never known that about vultures," he finally spoke. "So you're like me in terms of interests."
[Betrothed, for Edgar and Phenix! She's human in this of course]
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She was the oldest daughter of King Paimon of Goetia. It was always her duty to one day marry and secure alliances for her father and family, as well as extend their power and influence. It had been expected of her since birth. She had hoped to marry a prince but was instead betrothed to the Duke at eleven years old. She was twenty, more than ready to be married, and was now officially meeting her groom to be for the first time. Her father was accompanying her, not for comfort but rather to insure all went well.
"Smile dear" the tall king looked down at his daughter as they were presented to the court, "you want to show your best for your future husband"
Princess Phenix took her father's words to heart and forced herself to smile kindly. She should've been used to doing that by now at least...
"This is my daughter, Princess Phenix, my lord...isn't she lovely?".
Phenix bowed politely. "I'm honored to make your acquaintance, your grace. I am...looking forward to a long and lovely life together" her voice was clear and soft, almost like wind chimes in a soft breeze.
Edgar bowed back, flattered by the King's choice of him to be Princess Phoenix's husband. "I am honored to be your betrothed, milady. You are indeed far lovelier than mere descriptions."
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#i liked it a lot#joker folie a deux#todd webb#movie#cinema#dc universe#lady gaga#Joaquin phenix#it was a musical in their head#which makes sense when you're insane#and deprived of any stimulation when rotting in jail#i loved the depth of it all#he's always dreamed of putting on a show#yes it has big Chicago vibes#and I'm all for it#lee quinzel#harley quinn#arthur fleck#joaquin phoenix
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Striker accepted the envelope with a firm nod, securing it inside the inner pocket of his jacket.
As he met her gaze, a flicker of something deeper stirred within him. Was he doing this purely out of duty, or was there something more driving him? The thought unsettled him, but he pushed it aside for now.
"I will deliver this letter to Prince Stolas as quickly as possible. In the meantime, stay strong and hold onto that hope. We'll get through this together."
He took a deep breath, feeling the weight of responsibility mixed with an unfamiliar warmth.
"I'll leave at once. I'll be back before you know it. Until then, trust in the plan and keep yourself safe."
Striker gave her hand a gentle squeeze, lingering a moment longer than necessary. As he turned to leave the library, he couldn't shake the feeling that his motives were evolving. With one last determined glance at Phenix, he stepped out of the room, ready to embark on the mission that would hopefully bring an end to her suffering.
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Striker reached the stables without hurry, carefully masking his urgency to avoid arousing suspicion. The cool morning air filled his lungs as he approached the stable, the scent of hay and horses calming his racing thoughts.
He found his second in command, Sergeant Thorne, tending to one of the horses.
"Thorne."
He called.
"I need you to oversee the palace while I'm away. I'll be delivering a letter to my mother at the post office in Pentagram City. Her telephone is broken, so this is the quickest way to ensure it reaches her."
Thorne looked up, his brow furrowing in concern.
"How long will you be gone, Captain?"
"Not long."
Striker reassured him, patting the neck of his horse as it was saddled.
"Just a quick trip there and back. I trust you to keep everything in order while I'm away."
Thorne nodded, accepting the responsibility without question.
"Understood, Captain. Safe travels."
With a final nod, Striker mounted his horse and set off at a measured pace. He had to maintain the appearance of a routine errand, but his heart was set on the urgent task ahead. The letter to Prince Stolas was safely tucked in his jacket, a lifeline for Lady Phenix. The captain knew he had to succeed, not just for duty's sake, but for her safety and his own growing sense of purpose.
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author's debut (well, 1/2 is a debut) 🌱💛 | JOMP book photo challenge | 28 August 2024
#booklr#bookblr#bookish#bibliophile#book photo#justonemorepage#jompbpc#the empire wars#akana phenix#lady macbeth#ava reid#currently reading
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"Oh goodness! You're absolutely right!" He said with such an energy when she said mentioned Heaven's flaw. "Opulence and Dreamlike Perfection is great for many for a time but those who fall....often are the ones who have become disenchanted or dispassionate over things. Many Winners I've observed over the years, come in because of their great advances, their goals, motivations, how they assisted people and how they overcome challenges. Coming to Heaven is considered a great prize and reward for them. But...." his eyes drifted upwards to the top of the stairs. "They start to lose themselves either melting into the conformity of Heaven or they realize the only reason why they were here and why they had such motivation to do things they did, was because of the challenges and the injustices. And Heaven doesn't give them those things to continue to exist." His voice hushed for a moment, before he realized he had rambled off topic and covered his mouth, and looked down at her taloned hand, he reached out and covered her palm with his winged hand. "If it will be a while, until your next visit, then I'll be sure to take care of this place. If there's one thing I'm good at, its.....delaying the forgotten and trying to preserve it." he said with a crooked smile, thinking about his beloved department. "I would very much like that, my lady."
Phenix looked at him and sniffed softly. "Heavens wrong. Nothing lasts forever...good or bad...I couldn't live with myself if something were to happen to you because of me. I do hope you come to love it here, even if it's temporary. I would give all I could to just stay here" she sighed softly and looked around.
"So many memories in this place. Some good...many bad. But this would be my sanctuary if I had regular access to it. Knowing him, Andras is only going to tighten my confinement. I'll be alright. I've endured his nonsense thus far...maybe someday you'll help me escape, just as I hope to help you get home" Phenix offered a taloned hand for him to take if he wanted, "I'll have to leave soon, there's plenty of empty rooms if you wish to take one. I could show you around if you so wanted to".
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Joker: Folie à Deux | Official Teaser Trailer
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"There is a point to this." Duedephelon had to admit, "What good is a power structure for its own sake? Rulers are meant to look after what is best for the people," He paused, "As if we can treat all of our subjects like monolith..." The realization had come unbidden, it was not written in any treatise on rule he knew, but it made sense. "I think I am beginning to understand, however..."
The young steward shook his head. "To consider such a thing and reshape our entire reason for being- from being stewards of the grimoires to that of the hellborn... What would even be my purpose?" It was a selfish question, he knew. But it carried. The sigils resonated and echoed the question. It was one he now needed an answer for.
At the very least, he could tell no one about this place. He owed Lady Phenix that much. But for now, he needed his answer. Somehow. He'd have to find it no matter how long it took.
"I don't do this for repayment, my friend" Phenix replied, her eyes warm still, "there's already too much quid pro quo in this world. I have no desire to add to that. I do this to help those that need it. The system we inhabit is wrong, unfairly rigged against the least fortunate of us. We must take care of our own" she proclaimed with a deep conviction, "because if we cant...who will in the end? Don't we as the superior ones have a responsibility to those who are beneath us? Leaders belong to their people not themselves".
Perhaps it was a repeated point, but this was important to Phenix. She felt it was her responsibility to look out for the so called "least of these". It defied demonic nature perhaps, but if it meant keeping innocent hellborn safe, she would do it. Phenix was more than ready to lay down her life for her Ravens if her efforts were to be discovered or declared illegal.
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"Something funny, little brother?" Phenix asks with a slightly raised brow
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"no no it's just.. he raised me and pffft well put two n two together " he smiled
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This took me two hours. I’m quite proud. I don’t like how Torako or Thomas look. I’m going to sleep.
Wanted to draw some of my favorites! (Fun fact: the first tau fic I ever red was chapter 100 of Lady Phenix’s Tales of a Dreambender ‘small packages pt 1’ )
The fic about star made me cry. SYWTBAD is my favorite arc. And now I’m oversharing. I wanted to draws Alcor hanging out with someone, but I couldn’t decide who! So why not a bunch?
Happy TAU!
#transcendence au#animation#alcor the dreambender#tau#theratlivinginyourcouchcushions#digital art#my art#gravity falls#art
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A mysterious video has been sent to Lady Phenix’s personal phone. The title reads ‘Official message from the Greed Ring’
The video shows a Sea Demon, Specifically a Ray, clearly from the Envy Ring, but sporting Green and Yellow hair. They wear a short Cloak emblazoned with Lightning Bolts and Money Signs.
Sparks fly from their fingertips as they fidget excitedly.
“Hi, Lady Phenix! I’m Lumi. I’ve recently become Mammon’s new Brand Manager for the Greed Ring so I wanted to drop this message by you to say if you need anything at all, you’re more than welcome in The Greed Ring.
Between you and me, I’m hoping to bring a more friendly face to Mammon’s Kingdom! Greed gets a bad reputation but I know we can improve our image with the people of hell, and I think having a good relationship with the Goetia is a good start!
If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to contact us!”
A flash of Money Signs flits across the Screen, and disappears as the video ends.
Phenix almost felt sick to her stomach. Why the hell would Mammon of all people be contacting her? After everything he did to her? After everything he helped put her mother through-
Except it wasn't him. She blinked at the sight of the fish demon, head cocked curiously. Well this was new...surely not the Sin's doing. Mam was never one for change, at least not without herculean effort. Her uncle would've been far more suited for this.
Regardless though, this Lumi seemed nice enough. Not one she would expect to be working in Greed...seemed too cheery for that. Regardless, Phenix figured maybe she could use some help...
The former Marquess was newly divorced, finally free from her wretched, abusive husband, the Grand Marquis Andras. Unfortunately though it was messy. She had her son, Edward, but custody was to be shared. All she had was her mother's old château, which had been left mostly to rot. Perhaps this Lumi could help her find someone who could help get the home back in order.
Only a moments hesitation, she dialed the number back, her heart pounding. Nix seriously hoped this would be alright. Maybe this wasn't exactly greeds thing but an estimate would definitely be in order.
"Is this Miss Lumi? I just got your message and I may have use for yours or someone in greed's services" she sat on her bed, trying not to sound too anxious.
Phone anxiety was a real thing for her...among other things.
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The little Cherub felt a swell of pride in his chest. He had often seen the sliver of joy his creations had brought humans. They were small little gifts and miracles delivered anonymously, and they often brought a moment or a low and steady level of hope and excitement, but the Lady's wistful but hopeful smile that was tinged with happiness. He would have never dreamed that a few tidied garden beds could bring such nostalgic relief to someone. He smiled, "Maybe...it was a good thing someone sent me to Hell with a bag of seed." He chuckled softly. His eyes fell to the side and back up, "You asked if it was possible to miss someone you never met, and something was missing from you. You were probably talking about your memories, but..." He rubbed his shoulder, "I think I may have been feeling something similar when I was Up There. You've already showing me so many wonderous and majestic things." He lifted himself out of her arms. "Please. Take a seat, My Lady." He said gesturing to a table set that had been cleaned and freshly painted. The repair were not perfect but the table and chairs were stable with a few fresh pieces of glass and tiles that had been pressed into the chipping mosaic. "I'll go fetch the tea and cake" Back up to the study he flew, and swooped in from the window. He landed and practically skipped to the bookshelves for the tin tea, and the large wooden table with the golden crusted cake and dusting of powdered sugar. He looked up to the large empty frame that hung in the room, and tilted his head with a smile. Though no portrait sat within the frame, he still felt like his imagination could fill it with the Matron of Raven Hall. He tapped the kettle and it slowly began to bubble and heat the water as he plated two slices of cake, one larger for Lady of course. Onto the silver tray, went the tea pot followed by the teacups, saucers, forks, napkins and for an added bit of flare. He snapped off a sprig of peppermint from a pot that he was tending and placed it on top of her slice of cake. He had a tag in the pot that read [Boundless Growth and Endless Stories], a little charm to help it grow fast and large so he could one day hopefully fill the library with peppermint for the Lady.
"Perfect!" He grabbed a hold of the tray's handles and carefully flew it out the window and back to the garden. "I'm back!" he said carefully placing it onto the table.
Honestly where would she be without him? He was honestly such a sweetheart...phen had no idea what she did to deserve him or his kindness.
"Thank you. My father tried to let this château fall to ruin...to make me lose the one thing I had left of my mother. And you...you restored it...for me" all four of her purple eyes watered, "I honestly don't know what I did to deserve you, but...i...I am so, so grateful Mister Warbie, for everything you do..." she told him, her heart swelling with feeling.
Phenix sniffed and looked down at him, her whole face soft with many emotions. But she was most of all grateful. He was so, so kind to her.
"Honestly, some tea sounds amazing right about now. And I've never had angel food cake before. It sounds so nice" her long tail feathers wagged behind her.
After having gone through so much pain, she needed a reprieve and he was providing it for her. This little cherub who owed her nothing. Who had, for all intents and purposes, every right to hate her by nature. Phen knew she'd never be able to repay him, but damned if she wouldn't at least try...
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Striker walked beside the Marquess, carefully matching her pace. He listened as she sighed softly and spoke about the lack of allies and the constant surveillance she endured. His eyes remained forward, but his attention was fully on her words.
"Allies are more important than ever in such times, my Lady."
He replied, his tone respectful and sincere.
"And I assure you, no harm will come to anyone under my watch."
He could sense her need for reassurance and aimed to provide it without overstepping his bounds.
As they continued along the path, the beauty of the amaranth water lilies in bloom offered a serene backdrop to their conversation.
"The palace is quite...grand."
He remarked, glancing around.
"But I understand that it takes time for a place to feel like home. I find comfort in knowing there are spaces where you can be at ease, like this garden and the library."
When Lady Phenix mentioned their privacy in the garden, Striker felt a flicker of genuine concern.
"Thank you for your trust, madam."
He murmured softly.
"I can see you are constantly watched, and that is a heavy burden to bear. I promise to honor your trust and maintain our confidences."
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"My books have been my only true companions since childhood...".
(@lady-phenix, new follower, please ignore if I'm violating any rules ^.^ <3)
"I see. Sounds lonely..."
"Seems everyone has something they use to escape and forget harsher realities... it's unique for everyone. Books, in your case. I've heard of worse ways to cope."
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Phenix - KTC จัดกิจกรรม 'อร่อยฟิน บินได้' ร่วมเปิดประสบการณ์ 'Food Lounge' ศูนย์รวมความอร่อยใจกลางเมือง
https://www.naewna.com/lady/843587 Phenix – KTC จัดกิจกรรม ‘อร่อยฟิน บินได้’ ร่วมเปิดประสบการณ์ ‘Food Lounge’ ศูนย์รวมความอร่อยใจกลางเมือง วันจันทร์ ที่ 25 พฤศจิกายน พ.ศ. 2567, 18.27 น. Phenix ร่วมกับ KTC จัดกิจกรรม “อร่อยฟิน บินได้ ”ศิลปินดารา ร่วมเปิดประสบการณ์ “Food Lounge” ศูนย์รวมความอร่อยใจกลางเมือง โครงการ Phenix ประตูน้ำ…
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Me: *making a new character* you know if I had a dime for every female character I made that's trapped in an unhappy marriage to a noble blooded asshole who then seeks affection and love from an unlikely, forbidden source/person, I'd have two dimes. Which isn't a lot but weird that it's happened twice and over the course of like five years at most...
I'm a sucker for this trope. Phenix, Itara...you ladies would get along splendidly ^.^
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