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towerofanimus2012-11-05 10:24 am
scorchedchivalry) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-05 10:24 am
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Death borders upon our birth. [CLOSED]
Characters: Saber (Alter), Kariya Matou, and Jeanne d'Arc/Ruler
Setting: 48th Floor
Format: Prose, but will switch to action if preferred.
Summary: Saber had warned Kariya that she would kill him the next time she saw him and had given him some advice on how to prevent it. Now to see if he listened to her...
Warnings: potential for violence
Saber had not been right since the end of October, the end of that trick or treat candy hunt. No, she'd failed the one thing she'd intended to do and it was just another knife into her gut to know she'd failed as king again. It made it near impossible to keep the corruption, the taint of Angra Mainyu at bay, to not listen to the whispers of those evils, of the darkness feeding her rage.
So, Saber had taken to keeping herself away from others. When she found the new floor, the one with the gravestones, she wandered about them. Being on an unfamiliar floor, she was clad in her blackened armor, the red lines a lot more prominent than usual emitting a faint glow and the mark of the tainted grail has spread up her cheek. She was not okay, but she had no means right then to regain herself.
Eventually, a name on a stone caught her attention and she stopped before it. Silently, she looked down at the grave. Unmoving, she may as well be yet another forlorn statue in the graveyard.
Until someone else showed up...
Setting: 48th Floor
Format: Prose, but will switch to action if preferred.
Summary: Saber had warned Kariya that she would kill him the next time she saw him and had given him some advice on how to prevent it. Now to see if he listened to her...
Warnings: potential for violence
Saber had not been right since the end of October, the end of that trick or treat candy hunt. No, she'd failed the one thing she'd intended to do and it was just another knife into her gut to know she'd failed as king again. It made it near impossible to keep the corruption, the taint of Angra Mainyu at bay, to not listen to the whispers of those evils, of the darkness feeding her rage.
So, Saber had taken to keeping herself away from others. When she found the new floor, the one with the gravestones, she wandered about them. Being on an unfamiliar floor, she was clad in her blackened armor, the red lines a lot more prominent than usual emitting a faint glow and the mark of the tainted grail has spread up her cheek. She was not okay, but she had no means right then to regain herself.
Eventually, a name on a stone caught her attention and she stopped before it. Silently, she looked down at the grave. Unmoving, she may as well be yet another forlorn statue in the graveyard.
Until someone else showed up...