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[the-universe-of-universes]

"I'm sorry boss, I did send something to you and assumed you got it, that was my mistake." he would frown, "But as we were patrolling the streets, Oliver saw this church and said we should try and see what's inside. Once here, he begun to talk bad about the church and was talking about collecting tithes for such an ugly building. I was waiting for you to get my message and shoot me one back about what I should do."

"It was all a joke, you guys know I joke like that and because of a little joke, I'm treated like this!" Oliver begged, "Please let me out, ma'am. The head lady of this place is a monster!"

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

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[the-universe-of-universes]

Oliver would hesitate, “Is she here..? I can’t... If she’s here, that has to mean he’s dead too! She’s going to kill me, please get me out of here!”

As he finished his screaming, Alexander would walk in with two nuns, laughing happily as he held some freshly baked bread. He would stop as he spotted Chandra, “Boss? What are you doing here? I thought I sent something to you... Damned post, must’ve gotten lost. I meant to get in touch with you about all this. About Sister Alex and, well, Oliver and his slimy hands.”

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

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[the-universe-of-universes]

“Alex is fine, most of the nuns that live here call me that anyway.” Alex would smile, looking into the first cell with a smile, “I don’t know the whole details as I was consoling a widow at the time, but my nuns made sure to place the items down here for safe keeping. No one knows about this place so it wouldn’t be stolen or anything.”

The flaming hair of Chandra had made her weary, knowing the bright flames would do well to hurt her and leave scars, but she had to keep up the act for long enough. They would pass by a few more cells before the cries of a man could be heard. “Boss!! Boss save me!!”

The poor man was chained to a wall, arms raised to the air, “Please, boss! There’s a monster in here! A monster!!” Alex would hold back, not letting the man know she was there.

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

@theancientpowerawoken

[the-universe-of-universes]

send me a prompt for one muse to find the other in the following situation:

feel free to specify which muse is in which role

( fury ) : incredibly angry

( hostage ) : held captive for ransom 

( frozen ) : suffering from hypothermia 

( tears ) : sobbing openly, unable to stop

( haunted ) : trapped in a haunted house

( fall ) : having fallen off a cliff or tall tower 

( hungry ) : half starved and malnourished

( splash ) : having fallen into a body of water 

( ends ) : having just broken off a relationship

( defend ) : unconscious as the result of a fight

( rest ) : trying to sleep, but unable to fall asleep

( fear ) : having just woken up from a night terror

( ER ) : in the hospital after an injury of some kind

( tall ) : stuck somewhere too tall for them to get down 

( feverish ) : suffering from a high fever and severely ill

( soak ) : shivering and drenched to the bone in a rainstorm 

( shipwreck ) :  unconscious / injured, washed up on a beach

 ( student ) : getting extremely frustrated while learning new skill

( exhausted ) : too tired to stay standing, too stubborn to lie down

( lost ) : wandering in the middle of nowhere, with no idea where they are 

( party pooper ) : alone, surrounded by party decor after no one else showed up

( magic ) : injured as result of a spell. either enemy’s or their own malfunctioning 

[the-universe-of-universes]

Alexandra would stand with a smile, patting her robe gently, "I am Alexandra, a priest in training. No one is truly a full priest or bishop, we learn every day from the lord and as such, I believe we are all still in training. Come now, I do have something to show you that the two men left behind. I'm sure it'll be of use to you in your search. You must excuse me though, we put it in our basement so no one could wrongfully claim it."

She would gesture for Chandra to stand and walk with her to a hidden door in the sanctuary that led into the basement. What Chandra didn't know was that the basement was made to look more of a dungeon than a normal storage dungeon. Thankfully, there was grain, vegetables and other stock in each cell so it didn't seem too out of place.

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

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[the-universe-of-universes]

@theancientpowerawoken

I'm bringing back such old oc's. I wonder who's next lmao. I don't remember the last time I've drawn her.

Info dump below.

I think I'm going to have it where she was born into a wealthy vampire family as a bastard child. She was taken from certain death by her mother to a secluded church and the priest, having a soft spot for the mother, took Alexandria in moments before her mother was killed. The vampires, unable to enter hallowed grounds, had to retreat and she was raised in the church which she protects 400 years later.

She doesn't voluntarily feed, so her teeth are underdeveloped and she lacks key jaw strength essential to vampires in the wild. She makes up for the disadvantage in wits and brute strength. She carries an iron cross as a weapon if she has to go out at night to kill vampires or to defend the church.

The little lollipops she has are made from human blood which is sourced from local blood banks as donations. They are concentrated enough to last her half a day.

Alexandria has never properly been around any of her kind and thus, has a distrust of them and a childish view of their culture.

[the-universe-of-universes]

Alexandria would tilt her head, the woman was definitely not a threat to her, but she couldn’t be too sure. As she sat down, she would pull out a bat shaped lollipop from her garb. It was a bright red color and seemed handmade. She would twirl it between her fingers before taking off the clear packaging and placing it in her mouth. “It’s quite fine, you’re not from this area and I cannot expect you to know the rules for my church. You come searching for family, right?”

She would mull over a thought, “Two men, built, but still lean right? One was a brunette the other had black hair? They were the last people who came into my church who weren’t from the area, so I guess they belong to you?”

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

@theancientpowerawoken

[the-universe-of-universes]

She would frown for a moment, “Couldn’t even be bothered to wipe your feet before entering my home, now could you? The floors are washed meticulously 3 times a week and now...” Alex would sigh and pinch the bridge of her nose as she looked back to the trail of dirt Chandra had tracked through the aisle from the entrance. “I suppose you’re lucky that I find peace in cleaning and making things perfect or I’d have you clean up the mess you brought in here.”

Alexandra would look the woman over closer now, noting that she seemed nothing like those men who had come before her. She seemed... pure in spirit and ignorant as to what she stepped into. She could only assume the woman was here for the men and didn’t know what happened that night or else, she wouldn’t be so close. “But if you wish to talk, I’m more than happy to sit with you in a pew and assist you in your time of need. Please, find where you’re comfortable.” she would gesture to the numerous empty pews.

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

@theancientpowerawoken

[the-universe-of-universes]

Person A finds a damaged humanoid android, Person B, that has been left for garbage. They take them home and repair them over time as they get replacement pieces. During the time they spend together, Person A can't help but notice that Person B acts differently compared to other androids. Bit by bit they get closer and A realized they are falling for B but are conflicted about it.

[the-universe-of-universes]

By the time Chandra had arrived, a sermon had finished for the day. Men and women were leaving the church in their best with umbrellas to protect them. As they spotted Chandra, they started to whisper amongst themselves, moving away from her in fear. As they parted around the strange woman, she could see straight into the chapel and see the woman at the podium.

The woman was slender and meek looking. Her hair was a rich black that went to her chin and her eyes were an unnatural shade of crimson. She wore a long black modest dress that covered every inch of her body and the only jewelry she wore was a golden cross. As she closed the Bible, her eyes met Chandras and a smile came to her lips.

Was this more trouble? There were no rumors about this one, she had to have just arrived. Alexandria would have to see how she approached.

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

@theancientpowerawoken

[the-universe-of-universes]

Usually around this part of town, things were relatively quiet. No one bothered anyone and you were hard pressed to keep any secrets to yourself without the whole town knowing. People were family here. That’s why when there came two strange men through the streets, whispers flooded the calm alleys. The whispers always came back to the center of the small town; the old catholic church that had been through hell and back since its inception nearly 400 years ago. It was the epicenter of everything and all came to the pastor in times of need.

The pastor was out today though and as those men came through the doors of the church, someone else was waiting for them. The pastor was kind to all strangers who entered the hallowed halls but the one sweeping the wooden floors looked to the strangers with an eager hunger. They were here for terrible reasons, she could tell this and that was not allowed in her home. So they were going to be dealt with the only way she knew how to, no matter who these men said they were. Part of a gang? What were those whispers about again?

It didn’t matter, what mattered was how the blood was going to stain the freshly polished aisles. 

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

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[the-universe-of-universes]

The Firebrand and the Undead //closed rp//

@theancientpowerawoken

[the-universe-of-universes]

Me: The reason Atem uses so many magician-themed cards isn’t just because of Mahad, it’s an extension of his imposter syndrome. Magicians, magical hats, mystic box–they’re not just spellcasters, they’re performance themed. They’re tricks. “Pay no attention to the deeply confused sense of purpose and identity behind the curtain,” says the King of Bullshit, “my name is definitely Yugi Muto and I definitely know what’s going on.”

Me to me: Okay, but those are Yugi’s favorite cards too. What’s the deal with that?

Me back to me: Ah, you see, Yugi just thinks magicians are cute. :)

[the-universe-of-universes]

"Ah yes, I do remember you." Vita would bow respectfully before leaving.

"She has something to do right now. Xylitol is helping with the menagerie if you wanted to see him." Kanami nodded.

Need Some Bleach for my Clothes /au/

@adventurous-fluffs

[the-universe-of-universes]

"So like a president?" Dex asked.

"A pretty cruddy president." Kanami would appear with Vita by her side. "Whats up? I let Alexander know you guys were coming."

Need Some Bleach for my Clothes /au/

@adventurous-fluffs

[the-universe-of-universes]

He nodded and continued walking, noting the impressive buildings and architecture. "And what's that?" He would point to the first squads barracks.

Need Some Bleach for my Clothes /au/

@adventurous-fluffs

[the-universe-of-universes]

Dex would follow Al Kahin close behind. There would be a few soul reapers who said hi to Al Kahin as they passed and gave a small nod to Dex. “So weird... it’s like I’ve always been here. People aren’t saying anything about me.”

Need Some Bleach for my Clothes /au/

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