BITTER SWEET MEMORIES [ YX & ASH]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #000000; width: 450px; border: 20px #E57C48 solid, bTable] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 40; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #CDBD42; text-align: left; margin-bottom: -45px;]OKAMIGA NO ONI[/style] [STYLE=background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/O6sYa.png); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 0px #000 solid; border-radius: 90px; float: right;] [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 365px; line-height: 12px; color: #FC9098; border-top: 5px #A05732 solid;] MOTHER NATURE’S ELEGANT DANCE , it was being orchestrated by invisible hands as sheets of frigid rain soaked travelers to the bone and any attempt to seek refuge was shattered by the roaring zephyrs. Those howling winds were only drowned out by the vociferous claps of thunder which became a symphony when combined with the caustic cries of the GIGANTOADS . Occasionally a vibrant illuminating strike of lightning would paint sections of the sky a shade of amaranthine as well as an off-toned azure, which contrasted heavily against the lurid ash-hued clouds. In the distance there was a great city known as RABANASTRE , which was divided however by wealthy and royalty and those whom were orphaned and poor, while a middle class existed within the midst of them. That middle class-however was where the young LUCAVI WARRIOR and MARKED HUNTER fell within. His eyes were oddly blood-shot and his face had been well trodden by tears as their path was still evident. He stood over a small plaque and a bronzed urn within the clans compounds and held a bouquet of vibrant red flowers, GALBANA LILIES . He looked down at the vase soundlessly whispering the words why. His hands would clench around the stems of the GALBANA LILIES unknowingly causing a few needles from cactoids to imbed themselves deep within his hand. A low hiss of pain escaped from between clenched lips as he would lower downwards in a show of fidelity; much like a knight before their king or queen. He allowed his head to crane forward in a mock bow, but it lasted for only a moment as he couldn’t bear to look at the name on the plaque any longer, GENE , a male viera and clansmen whom had taken the orphaned Miumi into CLAN CENTURIO and taught him the trade and so much more, but the worst was that towards the very end that cunning man had managed to steal Miumi’s stony heart. His eyes once more watered and a few droplets would slide from the corner of his eyes and splash upon the plaque, causing a low murmur to fill the clan’s compound, as many of the other members were concerned for Miumi’s mental well-being not to mention it was painful for them to watch the proud warrior fall to such levels. His free hand would reach outwards stroking the rim of the brass urn before falling limply to his side. He slowly extended his right hand and would deposit the GALBANA LILIES within the urn and he rose upwards without so much as a peep. His hands remained clenched at his sides as he would approach the counter grabbing a pile of fliers, but they belonged to GENE . He looked through the papers as one of the other clansmen came closer and tried to console Miumi they would be met with fiery rage. The moment they touched the mourning LUCAVI WARRIOR , his hand would fly outwards colliding with theirs causing a resounding clap to echo through the clan disrupting it’s morgue like silence. He merely shook his head refusing to speak a word and sound weak. He had to complete the last mission he and GENE had promised to do together. He looked at the moogle with pleading eyes and they solemnly nodded his head. Miumi would reach upwards clutching the rustic looking pendent that held a piece of crystal that was shaped to look like a tear drop. It had been a gift from the departed GENE . A simply shake of his head as he exited the clan compounds and would head towards the GIZA PLAINS where his target the RAIN DANCER lie, he was trying to collect the rare ICHION SCALES . He hadn’t gotten to ask GENE what his fascination with them was. Miumi passed through the gate way without so much as a peep, but another tear would fall from his eye but all evidence would be washed away by the cascading droplets of rain. In a matter of seconds Miumi’s sable locks soon clung to him and he said nothing as he would reach back pulling his jacket’s hood over his head and looked at the water-proofed fur lining, which Gene had pain-staking woven together. He would reach up and lovingly stroke it as he walked further into the plains. The familiar perfume of moist earth, which had become rather marshy as it gave sickening splats as Miumi stepped upon it. He watched as lightning illuminated the sky effortlessly as he trotted soundlessly on before one of the GIGANTOADS erupted from the brush causing Miumi’s hands to extend outwards. The power of the magick flowed through his veins effortlessly and empowered him causing a faint bluish hue to linger around him for a moment as he invoked a spell. His coral lips which had begun to become tinted an off-shade of blue from the biting cold rain moved rapidly, until the point where they were almost a blur. His eyes narrowed as he finishing his incantation as he offered a look of distain towards the toad before his hands extended upwards as if asking for some divine retribution. Suddenly a thunderous crackle resonated through the sky and an oddly crimson shaded bolt of lightning would strike the toad. His tactical move was wise, however despite its flashy appearance due to the frog’s aquatic nature and the rain which was falling a simple spell became devasting and the mighty toad fell without so much as another croak. He took notice of a shadowy figure in the distance at that moment as well but said nothing. “ Ye of divine judgement, scorch the earth with gleaming blades and purify evil with thy light. THUNDER “

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YOU TOOK MY LIGHT, YOU DRAINED ME DOWN, BUT THAT WAS THEN AND THIS IS NOW. NOW LOOK AT ME! THIS IS THE PART OF ME THAT YOU'RE NEVER GONNA EVER TAKE AWAY FROM ME, NO. THIS IS THE PART OF ME THAT YOU'RE NEVER GONNA EVER TAKE AWAY FROM ME, NO. THROW YOUR STICKS AND STONES –[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: 45px; margin-left: 120px; margin-right: 20px; text-align: center; height: 40px; color: #071313; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; overflow: auto;]tags, this guyyy. words, count em. notes, this kinda looks ugly when it scrolls but since everything goes screwy when you write too much here, it has that feature. 8);;[/style] The wind began to distort, the sounds of the wind swirling and howling as a space, a space where a dark corridor, was beginning to form. At first, a small ball levitated in the air, suspended for just a moment before it began to writhe and expand, taking shape of a more oval like doorway. The darkness seemed to glow and release small whip like lashes to shoot out around a 5ft radius. A low humming noise could be heard at a distance while the insides of the dark seemed to intort when all of a sudden Ash came flying through the middle of the corridor, landing on his face and sliding along the dirt, a small dirt cloud followed him as he stopped and hit the dirt. Almost instantly, the corridor disintegrated and vanished completely; everything looking as if it never was there before in the first place. Peeling his face off from the ground, small bits of grit and dirt latched onto his face, the rocks embedded into his skin, he rubbed his face vigorously with his two hands, slightly dirty from the fall too. Basically he was only wiping away the rocks, little pitter pattering of the rocks could be heard by Ash as they bounced off the ground or rolled away. He looked around for a moment before finally realizing what had just happened. He was no longer in Twilight town. One minute he was selling a little girl her ice cream and then he found himself checking out a portal made of complete darkness. He hadn't realized though that it was him that had made it. He was still coming to terms with his newfound powers and most he hadn't even used yet. He only knew he could summon a weapon from the darkness and now...a transportation portal. What else could he do. After a few moments of finding out what had happened, now came the point of figuring out where he was. He wasn't in the place he was before obviously; this place was a lot more...Wet and alot more nature was surrounding the place. A lot more. The rain seemed to beat down lightly though the wind was as cold as ice to Ash. The puddle that half his body was now suspended in was murky with some scum on the top of it. Ash's eyes widened with disgust as he almost seemingly flew out of the puddle in a blur and began wiping down his trousers and a bit of his hoodie. His feet, socks and shoes? Yeah, they were gonners for now at least. He needed to find a dry place but as far as the eye could see, nothing but a plains. In the distance were darkened figured jumping in and out of ponds? Well, so it looked like that at least. He took a few steps around, making sure to keep within a circle radius and not move around too much to attract attention to himself though he did stick out like a sore thumb to be honest with you. Nothing was going to help him camouflage unless he covered himself in the grass and mud and just lie down on the damp mud. He did, however see someone, well, it looked like someone off in the distance at least. He didn't know how to approach the figure so he had decided to stay in his spot and crouch down, his right knee now embedded into the mud. The feeling of the cold sent small bolts of ice down his spine, shivering them off he shook his head and winced slightly. Man this place is cold... He thought to himself as he frantically rubbed his arms in attempt to heat some of himself up. [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 17px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; color: #EC6A60; text-align: justify; margin-right: 20px; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 0px; border-top-left-radius: 30px; border-top-right-radius: 30px;] [/style]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #000000; width: 450px; border: 20px #E57C48 solid, bTable] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 40; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #CDBD42; text-align: left; margin-bottom: -45px;]OKAMIGA NO ONI[/style] [STYLE=background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/O6sYa.png); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 0px #000 solid; border-radius: 90px; float: right;] [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 365px; line-height: 12px; color: #FC9098; border-top: 5px #A05732 solid;] CHARRED CORPSES & LOVER’S SCREAMS , suddenly another bolt of amaranthine lightning arced across the gloomy sky, which illuminated Miumi whom stood nearby the charred corpse of the GIGANTOAD , whom still had wisps of smoke emanating from his body, which was shortly followed by the repugnant odor of burnt flesh. Miumi’s head would crane towards the beast for one last lingering glance before his head twisted towards ASH , whom within the darkness may have been well hidden had he camouflaged himself but when another streak of lightning illuminated the sky his presence was quite clear, while his features were still vague at this distance. Miumi would pivot on his heel listening to the squelch of the marshy ground beneath him and shuddered faintly at the feeling of the frigid water flooding up from the ground and wetting the soles of his feet. His arms broke out in a series of small goose bumps but none the less he seemed unphased as Miumi would slowly begin to walk forward closing the distance in an attempt to show him that he meant no harm Miumi would raise his arms to be level with his ears and he would look down at the shaggy haired youth. Upon closer inspection of the other Miumi took notice of his oddly golden eyes, which reminded Miumi of a cat’s as it was a seldom seen color on Humes. A sudden gust would chill Miumi to the core and he would pull his arms down and coil them around his mid-section in an attempt to preserve his warmth. His coral lips slowly began to lose their vibrant hue and had become a dull clammy shade of pink and had the faintest tint of blue. While the desert itself may of still have been warm the endless gusts of wind and the Siberia esque nights made the environment harsh and unforgiving. He would look down at the other offering a soft smile as oddly he saw a bit of himself in this boy. He took noticed that the boy seemed out of place, much like he had when GENE had found him and taken him into CLAN CENTARUIO , despite the ill-advice he got from other members, mostly because orphans were common within the city of RABANASTRE , many ultimately resorted to pick-pocketing but because of GENE he had been saved from such a life style. “Ye, whom decimates my foes and chars their bones, only to let ashes scatter the battlefield, FIRE .” As Miumi spoke he would kneel forwards leaning in towards the other offering petite porcelain hand towards them in an attempt to get them to rise to their feet while he would shift his back so it was against the wind and side-ways rain as he did so one of his hands would suddenly be filled with a single ember which transformed into a raging fire, which started out as a mere shade of crimson and would go through the spectrum till it began to shift from blue to an almost whitish tint. One could see the wisps of steam emanating from Miumi’s damp jacket as any droplets that grew too close to the flame were instantly vaporized. Meanwhile the numbness in his fingers would fade and the color began to return to his face as well as the warmth to his body. He simply said nothing more and looked at the other in an awkward silence waiting for the other to speak, much like GENE had done to him when he found him within the gutters battered and bruised for snatching a coin purse from a solider. [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px; line-height: 10px; color: #FC9098; border-top: 5px #A05732 solid;] WORDS 800 + TAGS Gobi NOTES New template/ testing CREDIT coded by butters of btn [/style]

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I LOVED HER AND I CHERISHED HER BUT NOW SHE'S GONE, I SEEK REVENGE. STAY OUT MY WAY FOR I WILL AVENGE –[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: 45px; margin-left: 120px; margin-right: 20px; text-align: center; height: 40px; color: #071313; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; overflow: auto;]. [/style] The lightning scorchd the sky, releasing an almost thunderous crack which echoed through the plains and Ash's ears, wincing at the sound of it. He'd never really heard thunder and lightning before but having heard it now...it was not something that he liked. Clearly. Ash's hands were drawn up to the side of his face when he had winced in fright away from the lightning, he slowly opened his left eye to noticed a person standing over him, now inspecting him. How long had he been wincing like a child for? Miumi was staring into Ash's eyes, almost as if she hadn't seen something before? Who knows, this person certainly gave Ash a fright as Miumi had suddenly just popped up at Ash's feet. Granted he had been wincing all along while Miumi made his way up to the sniveling Ash. Oh god, what a pathetic sight he must have been; not something that he'd want to be known for. Sniveling like a weakling, urgh please, Ash was not one to snivel at many things... He was only caught off guard...or so he tries to convince himself. Looking up at Miumi, he didn't know how to react. His face had gone from peach to pure white in an instant when Miumi just spontaneously poofed from thin air and his body was quivering from the cold, his lips turning slightly blue. He sat there, perched on the ground for a moment before taking the strangers small, fragile looking hand. He made sure not to squeeze too hard mind you because of how delicate the person looked. Like a flower, gentle and innocent but can easily be crushed. That's how he looked at it though. He go to his feet and nodded at him (Miumi) "Oh, thank you. I don't mean to be a bother. I'm Ash. Pleasure to meet you!" He said to Miumi as he rose to his feet, shaking his hand while they're hands were clasped for that moment before letting go. He figured he should be polite to this person to keep up appearances. He didn't know why this person was here but they didn't look as if they were...a fighting type lets say. He looked to innocent so maybe he was lost? Running his hand through his hair, the water from the rain sprinkling off the ends of his hair and onto his clothes. HIs body shuddered again as a bolt of cold lightning ran down his spine. It was becoming colder and Ash was already half soaked and his feet were turning into prunes! Just great...fantastic! He kept his posture though, not wanting to show too much distress, he smiled at Miumi and continued the speech although you could tell it was a nervous smile... "So what're you doing out here? Are you lost by any chance?" He was concerned about him though. He felt no responsibility for the boy. All along however, Ash hadn't been paying much attention to Miumi's actual form. Miumi had a bushy black tail...some muscle could be seen through the clothing and the fact that he looked a lot like a girl? Ash should really pay attention but to be honest, he had better things to concentrate on like his well-being in this horrible weather. He wasn't suited and booted for this type of terrain at all! The howl of the winds shrieks echoed far and wide, ranging slightly in Ash's ears and most likely Miumi's too. Ash needed to find shelter for them both before they were stuck by a bolt of lightning, awaiting to incinerate either one of them at any moment in time! It wasn't safe and some creatures could be seen in the distance, hopping about. The reminded Ash of frogs or toads, urgh, the very thought of them made him shudder, the wind alone also aided in doing that and the rain now began to feel like little bits of ice, stabbing into his skin... 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[ayamu]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #000000; width: 450px; border: 20px #E57C48 solid, bTable] [STYLE=font-family: times; font-size: 40; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #CDBD42; text-align: left; margin-bottom: -45px;]OKAMIGA NO ONI[/style] [STYLE=background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/O6sYa.png); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 0px #000 solid; border-radius: 90px; float: right;] [/style] [STYLE=font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; width: 365px; line-height: 12px; color: #FC9098; border-top: 5px #A05732 solid;] DEFROSTING A BROKEN HEART , when ASH would apologize for being a hindrance Miumi would just offer a childish smile before shaking his head, unfortunately this act would cause his hood to fall backwards revealing Miumi’s long sable locks in their eternity as well as his animalistic ears which were adorned with a variety of silver piercings. In the couple seconds it took Miumi to pull his hood back up his bangs were plastered to his forehead by the frigid rain and some of his hair had been windswept across his face obscuring his vision. So he would take his free hand and gingerly reach up and push along eye-brow level so that it framed his face. Miumi’s eyes would linger upon the other for a moment taking notice of their body’s language, they were nervous it would appear not to mention Miumi could swear he could hear their heart-beat pounding within their chest, that or it was merely the howl of the wind or a tree branch pounding against something nearby. He could hear the squelch of water within their shoes however with each movement, Miumi on the other hand was lucky as most of his gear he carried was treated to be water-proof, which had been done under the instructions of GENE , as it preserved it and offered better protection. For a moment Miumi’s gaze would grow distance and his eyes would glaze over looking almost like a frost-covered mirror as Miumi’s free arm would drape around his mid-section in a vaguely rigid fashion. A brief feeling of nostalgia had occurred except it was when Miumi and GENE had went into the Garamsythe Waterway and Miumi had unfortunately fallen into the water and almost been swept away and Miumi had been drenched to the core. He could still remember that GENE had made Miumi strip right there and was dried by the viera’s fire magic, before the other took off their leather jacket which was the same that Miumi wore, except now it was lined with the fur from one of their hunts. He had also been given the man’s spare gear which included boots that were wedged or had heels; as that was what many of viera appeared to wear and skirts as it allowed a full range of motion, which explained why he dressed as oddly as he did. It was when ASH began to inquisitive to why someone such as himself would be out here. A sudden chuckle emanated from Miumi’s through and filled the air with a pixie like quality and Miumi would just shake his head and would politely bring his free hand upwards to press upon his own lips to stifle his laughter. Miumi knew how he was perceived to others as feeble, childish and weak, which was why when GENE took him to CLAN CENTARIO they had been reluctant to allow Miumi to join until they had seen his adeptness in combat, they also made a stipulation that he required a guardian during his HUNT MISSIONS until he proved to be capable enough. Miumi had subconsciously allowed his finger tips to fall from his lips once his laughter had been stifled and his fingers slid downwards to his pendent where they lingered. Slowly one could see that his hand had begun to tenderly coil around it showing it had some type of value but they the veins of his hand seemed to pop as his grip on it would tighten into a vice like grip; one could think of a python. I came to keep a promise I made to someone whom was very special to me.

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Whilst Miumi had started out with a firm and soft voice towards the middle as he mentioned the promise his voice crackled and gradually grew more emotional sounding but none the less Miumi managed to maintain his composure, despite the sudden warmth of a teardrop sliding down his already rain-drenched face. Miumi’s hand would reached into his fur-lined pocket and slowly extracted a piece of paper twisting his body against the rain once more to hold the paper near the glowing flame in his left hand to show the other his purpose. It was a crisp and crinkled aged piece of paper which was split towards the top where Miumi had so violently wrenched it from the board. It was covered with information and reports by those whom had seen it and problems it caused, while this one was minimal it offered a small reward from passing by caravan of merchants and any loot was the hunters. It also had a picture of the ugly beast known as the RAINDANCER

The grotesque’s beast had large honey-colored eyes as well as a vicious looking maw, which was similar to that of a piranhas, while the rest of it was similar to those various fish that appeared to jump from the deep swamp like puddles and almost fly through the air by using their strange fins to push air out below them to hover. He merely smiled as he would return the moistened paper to his pocket after he folded it to ensure he could keep it for later. He would pause for the briefest of moments leaving his hands upon the paper and looking towards the sky.

Miumi had never been particularly close to anyone before GENE , it was safer to assume that Miumi had ultimately come to love that man, and unfortunately bore a self-inflicted stigmata because of his inability to save him and now he had to prove to himself that GENE wouldn’t have to worry. His eyes would slide towards the ground as for the briefest of moments he swore he could hear a whisper within the wind in a voice he missed dearly. At that moment the smallest of smiles would cross his lips as once more a tear would slide down his face.


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[ashhale]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,446,bTable][atrb=style, background-color: #A05732 ; border-top: 3px solid #CDBD42; border-left: 1px dotted #CDBD42; border-bottom: 3px solid #CDBD42; border-top-left-radius: 230px; border-top-right-radius: 10px; border-bottom-right-radius: 15px; border-bottom-left-radius: 15px;] [STYLE=height: 100px; width: 100px; margin-top: -19px; border: 3px solid #0E292A; margin-left: 3px; margin-top: 40px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/2cEma.png); border-radius: 100px; ][/style] [STYLE=height: 70px; width: 70px; margin-left: 80px; border: 3px solid #0E292A; margin-top: -166px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/2cEma.png); border-radius: 100px;][/style] [STYLE=text-align: right; margin-right: 7px; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -6px; margin-top: -69; font-size: 53px; color: #E57C48;]DARKNESS,[/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 300px; font-family: helvetica; margin-right: 20px; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -10px; line-height: 8px; text-align: justify; color: #091E1F; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase; text-indent: 20px;]I CARED FOR HER, I FOUGHT FOR HER. I LOVED HER AND I CHERISHED HER BUT NOW SHE'S GONE, I SEEK REVENGE. STAY OUT MY WAY FOR I WILL AVENGE –[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: 45px; margin-left: 120px; margin-right: 20px; text-align: center; height: 40px; color: #071313; font-size: 9px; line-height: 10px; overflow: auto;]tags, this guyyy. words, count em. notes, this kinda looks ugly when it scrolls but since everything goes screwy when you write too much here, it has that feature. 8);;[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 17px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; color: #EC6A60; text-align: justify; margin-right: 20px; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 0px; border-top-left-radius: 30px; border-top-right-radius: 30px;] Ash watched the person laughing for a brief moment, stifling back his laughs with his hands and shaking his head...had Ash said something amusing? Thinking back to what he had said, turning his head to the side in embarrassment; face turning slightly red, he thought and thought but nothing seemed amusing to him. Nothing he had said seemed slightly humorous to him...maybe this boy had a slightly...stranger than usual sense of humor? He turned his head back swiftly, a small crack in his neck popped and shrugged his shoulders; his eyes rolling as he shrugged. His eyes seemed to wander to the surrounding area, trying to take everything into account. He'd never seen any place like this and it was scary but also somewhat wondrous. The scenery was almost fantasy like; the experience of wandering this new-found world was the thought that ran through his head. He was adventurous and the chance like this was something he wasn't going to give up! Maybe this new person wanted to have a wander about...? He was going to ask when all of a sudden he was offered up a piece of paper...it had a picture on it but his eyes were slightly hazy. Gently taking the paper from the boy he rubbed his eyes and squinted to looking at it... His face shrunk with disgust. What the hell in the name of all hellish abominations is this monstrous figure? Nothing in ash's wildest nightmares could conjure up something like this... His color seemed to wash out of his skin while his face almost seemingly slid right off of his chin. He shook his face vigorously and came back to planet earth. His lips stammered while he tried to find the words to say to the boy. "I like cheese." He blurted out. A moment of awkward silence past as the wind seemed to rush through his whole being while he seemed to sway with the wind. He waited till his confidence got back before he spoke again...nothing but embarrassment filled up with him. "I'm uh...sorry...what's your name again? " He asked politely. "Are you going...to...fight this?" He asked, a slight hesitation in his voice as he spoke. [/style]

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