TyTheHermit
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I-I'm --o sorry.. F-f-f for--give me...
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Post by TyTheHermit on May 6, 2016 16:01:47 GMT -5
This RP will take place after the Cult Rebellion event. Ty's soul was put in a lantern and she has to serve to Tapi's bidding during that time.
A light was moving past the trees, casting shadows as the tall figure walked past. It was her second night. Her second night after her soul was violently ripped out of her body and placed inside this artificial metal chamber. It felt cold, a different one than she was used to. Tyronica was used to her cold, but this one seemed dead. It didn't reflect anything, simply a cold iron chamber.
Ty has already noticed how her bodily prison functions though. As soon as it was dawn she was filled with the sense of fixing and cleaning the mansion. Ridding it of roots and vines. freezing them in her wake, shattering them on impact of her staff. She would walk into the woods and get rid of the other wild growth that was there. All day she walked and froze and took care of the ‘weeds’. Killing off all traces of the rebellion she had started together with her unicorn queen. The now-lantern lady would do that bidding till dusk, that is when that urge dies off and she will retreat into the woods.
As she did now, taking slow steps, still getting used to her new length and body weight. Her body didn't ask for food, water or rest. She couldn't sleep, and the hermit had already settled with fact that she probably wouldn't for a long time. Thus she roamed, leaving a frozen trail behind her as she stepped. She didn't notice that her own luminescence gave her presence away to someone else roaming the woods.
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Post by raganiazumi on May 6, 2016 17:29:49 GMT -5
Gabriel had only left the catacombs after all of this was over and Lola had woken up again. He had spend the whole last day looking out for friends,helping out with repairs, trying to reconnect with others and check if they were alright. Which had been hard since it was still total chaos outside. There were people on the run, others still lost in the forest and damage everywhere.
That was the reason why Gabriel had gone to Eventide tonight. He had heard that the town had been attacked too and naturally he went there to see how much his store had suffered. It was definitely not as much as the damage from world war two in London, where his original shop was, but it was a lot to repair. A vine had pierced into the glass front, shattering it, while another one came crashing into the roof, letting rubble fall onto the displays. But since he always locked his valuable items in a safe in the cellar, at least nothing important had been damaged or stolen. The rest would get repaired in not time.
As he walked back from his shop he had chosen the route through the forest, curious about how it had grown and shifted over the last two weeks. He hadnt been in the forest during the whole fiasko,so he had no idea how the forest changed. As he walked through it he spotted a light as of a lantern followed by a familar but strangely different cold. There was only one person Gabriel knew who had those kind of icy traits and she had been Famosity's left hand. "Ty?" The man stepped closer to the light source, thinking it was his satyr friend holding a lantern but as he stepped closer he saw that it was a lantern..woman? She had a staff in her hand. "Ah pardon me I thought you were someone I know." He told the creature.
Gabriel had spotted them at the ball,they were slightly creepy but mostly had acted like puppets back then. "Did you lose your way?" Maybe the poor thing had been wandering lost since the mansion had been attacked.
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TyTheHermit
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I-I'm --o sorry.. F-f-f for--give me...
Posts: 146
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Post by TyTheHermit on May 15, 2016 15:26:36 GMT -5
She had been sunken in thoughts, a thing that was luckily hers at this very moment. The lantern on her staff dangled with each step she took and her heavy head was hunched over, facing the ground. A voice broke the silence that surrounded her and the former Satyr's head snapped up at her name "H--mm.." sounded out. The sound was bad, distorted, like a radio with too much static.
The lanternbody looked around and spotted a familiar vampire and Ty quickly gripped her staff closer and took a stance that made her looks smaller, even though her tall physic didn't improve that posture. Gabriel didn't seem to recognize her as she was now and inside Ty could feel a tinge of hurt. Even her friends didn't recognize her anymore. Tyronica couldn't help but her Lantern head and she then slowly moved up. The flames in her visage slightly dimmer, "..N-No--t Lo..st" she managed out.
There had to be a way for her to show the other she was who he thought she was to begin with. With her tall lanky body she stepped closer to the vampire and she tried to act as none threatening as possible. She felt like a monster the way she was now. Not even recognizable by any of her older comrades. Gently she reached out and showed her left hand, still preferring that one. Slowly in the palm of her hand a small figure appeared, one of her old self. Sure it was a bit crude, but who could blame her. She was still learning how to control this body. Ty looked up at Gabe, and her flame glow a bit brighter "I--t's..-Me.." she said and held out the small ice image to Gabriel.
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Post by raganiazumi on May 16, 2016 6:15:29 GMT -5
The vampire was very careful around the lantern creature. After all they had been built by Tapi and if there was something Gabriel had learned it was to be cautious around everything involving the cult leader. He didn't show that distrust openly and as the creature stepped closer he did not step back. Showing that one was scared had not helped him at all in the past and it did not look like the lantern wanted to attack him. If everything, it looked like she tried to make herself small.
When she stood in front of him and extended her left hand he concentrated on it, watching how a small ice satyr formed itself. When the vampire heard the static noise telling him that this ice sculpture portrayed who the lantern was, he stopped breathing.
If he still had a beating heart it would have sunken into his stomach right now. This was Ty, his friend. It must be the punishment she had gotten for helping the unicorn lead the rebellion. Being trapped inside of this thing. "Oh dear lord in heaven." He held his hand in front of his mouth in shock, letting his eyes wander up and down the lantern. "Oh no Ty, I am so so sorry, oh lord." He stuttered, not knowing what to do right now.
But the cultist did not run nor did he look at her disgusted and he had not gotten angry at her either, if anything there was sadness to see in his eyes as he looked up to the flame in the lantern. He stretched out his arm to gently touch the lantern frame, showing that he was not afraid of her. "I am glad to see you alive but this is cruel. I am so sorry it turned out how it did. Does anything hurt?" He was concerned for the satyr.
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