Kori
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Nethil's Blessing (x4)
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Post by Kori on Nov 19, 2016 1:56:50 GMT
[Thread PL: 400]
Kori dangled her legs off of the roof of the skyscraper she was sitting on, eating her ice-cream while humming a tune and enjoying the sun. Ah, yes - this was quite the enjoyable city. Well, if one could ignore all of the humans in it, and as it turned out, being able to fly allowed her to do that! Well, flying and stabbing, really. She had not needed to stab any of them yet, though she had almost done so to the man who had asked for money for this ice-cream, but in the end, that would've been too much of a bother on an empty stomach. Nethil agreed with that assessment - murder while hungry just wasn't the same. It lacked some of the satisfaction.
As always, the only thing making it obvious that Kori wasn't human was her abnormally large aura. It wasn't much - especially compared to many martial artists and Saiyans - but it still set her way above any normal being on this planet. It was nice not being the weakest anymore, though these humans seemed to think that they were actually owed things without having any strength! Ridiculous, this human culture. Maybe that was what happened when a lot of weak beings made a culture? From what little Nethil was willing and able to divulge, Kagami had been similar back before their enslavement.
"No wonder they lost, really."
Both Kori and Nethil looked down through the same eyes over the city, dropping the wrapper of her food over the side of it. So many beings that needed to be taught how to properly fear, worship and live, yet she still lacked the strength for it - this planet had a lot of weirdos that she had yet to educate. Education could only come through strength, of course, so she had to get strong first. Mimikku had told her about those weird 'rituals' the Kagami of old used, but Nethil meant that those were only required for those who couldn't simply synchronize with their goddess naturally. A method of the weak, basically - using it would be like admitting weakness. But then, the girl noticed a stronger aura somewhere nearby - had her own, dark and gloomy aura attracted someone?
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Post by Emer on Nov 21, 2016 0:31:10 GMT
Thread Pl: 52,415 Heavy weights on, Pl:13,453 Awakening Why was he out in the city again? Emer had been coming here more often than not lately.... Normally the man kept to himself in the caves hidden in the desert. But lately he's gotten out to exploring more area's lately. However, there was something that drew him here... There was something that Irith had warned him about. A darker presences lurked by, he could feel it due to Irith's senses. A daughter of hers, one that it was rare to see, but none the less Irith had no care for. This sparked an interest in Emer, even though the woman warned him to stay away.
Sure enough however, when he finally located the signature, a small woman was sitting on the side of a building... Wait was it a woman, or was it a boy? It was hard to tell from his position in the sky. Deciding that there was no reason to be to afraid of the small woman, he floated down to rest right behind her. He was wearing the familiar human clothing, a white tank top, and a pair of black weighted shorts. He was sporting some glasses, to keep himself inconspicuous to those around him. It gave him a more... innocent look.
However, as he got closer, the aura of death radiated off the small being in front of him. Taking a moment he felt himself getting excited, even though Irith was warning him to get away, the young man cleared his throat slightly as he approached the brown haired child... "I seem to be getting a chill from your presences... Mostly due to what I have hidden within me... And I can sense it from you as well... Why is it, that a Kagami can have such a dark presence?" His voice was deep and cold. However Irith would shoot out a ping.
The ping would fly towards Kori, hitting Nethil resting inside of her. Letting her know, that Irith knew exactly who she was. Emer on the other hand had been left in the dark. Irith hadn't told him who the child really was, or who the goddess she had inside of her was. She just warned her not to go near the thing, that it was an abomination.
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Kori
Newcomer
Key Items: Knife
PL: 400
Nethil's Blessing (x4)
Zeni: 639
Tag: @kori
OOC Name: Silim
Posts: 23
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Post by Kori on Nov 21, 2016 1:26:24 GMT
The presence approached rapidly, from the... air? Kori turned her head slightly and looked up, watching the stranger descend from the sky down to land behind her. His hair sparkled in so many colors... Like hers did without hair dye. It looked really pretty, actually - but she could feel a tremendous power from him, and what was worse, something from within... something light, and holy. Nethil suddenly awoke from her half-slumber with a violent reaction like she had not had since they met Lilith - just even worse. Kori reeled forward, almost falling off of the roof - but instead, she swung around, getting onto her feet on the border of the building's roof with a very unnatural, almost snapping motion. Her red, shining eyes fixated the incredibly tall Kagami, as her hand wandered to the knife hidden in her sleeve. She wanted to kill him, right now - but Nethil was urging her to run, instead.
"Strange. You're strange."
Kori's voice was distant, completely puzzled by the man, though the knife was drawn from her sleeve. Like a streak of silver solidified, her black, mist-like Ki spread through it, blemishing the steel with something vile and unholy that only a demon - or something worse than one - could create. This profaned bloom spread across the metal until it was fully engulfed, yet the girl made no move to strike just yet. For now, she was starting to be curious - especially since Nethil was now constantly flip-flopping between running and killing. Never before had the partner of the girl acted like this, but unlike her mother, the goddess of dark cared for her own - and filled Kori in with painful and dark memories.
"Oh, I see. No wonder that Nethil wants you dead..." With a bright smile, Kori raised her knife, pointing it right at the taller Kagami without an ounce of fear in her entire being. The deep, cold voice meant nothing to her - she was used to far darker voices within her own head and from her owners back on Vegeta. "I'm Kori Kagami... And my partner is Nethil, the sealed goddess. Thehehehe..." With an incredibly creepy, high pitched laugh, Kori suddenly sheathed the knife filled with dark Ki again - but her aura remained just as dark, twisted and sickening as before. "No, she doesn't want you dead... She wants Irith dead. Hm? What is it, Nethil?"
Suddenly interrupting herself, the girl raised a hand to her forehead, frowning as she listened intently to the goddess - before suddenly having an incredibly bright, happy smile like the tall Kagami had not seen before, one of pure happiness. "Wow! Of course, yeah, let's do that. Hey, big guy - can I ask you a favor? You stink of death, just like me. So see it as a favor to a kindred spirit! Can we talk to Irith for a moment, please? Nethil wants to ask her a question, a very important one, too! I'll answer any question you wanna ask in return, sounds fair, right?" Offering a quick trade of a favor for a favor, the girl with the bright smile couldn't help but giggle a bit. Nethil thought she was important enough to share that moment with her! Really, the small, weak Kagami girl was excited beyond all belief.
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Post by Emer on Nov 24, 2016 17:27:00 GMT
Awakening It seemed that just alone Emer and Irith's presences seemed to spark the small woman into a quick turn. However, when she almost fell off the side, Emer had stepped forward to attempt to help her, that was until the cannibalistic like turn had made the woman spark around in an unfathomable direction. Causing the tall Kagami to raise an eyebrow. However, the red eyes glowing within the light proved to Emer, that she was exactly like he had thought. A Kagami, however she didn't seem to have the pure opalescent hair like the others of his race... They where on earth, so maybe she was a half breed?
Like Ninjin and Aina, it could explain how come she had brown hair. However, when she spoke, she said something that brought a smile to Emer. It was the first time he had been called strange, and from a kid at that. Half the time he's referred to as scary, or a creep. Or possibly just making them faint. However, her voice had been like his own. It was distant, as if she was distancing herself from everyone. The obvious confusion lacing her voice. Suddenly a knife was revealed, causing Emer to stiffen.
Suddenly the entire air reeked of something like a demon, however at the sight of a threat. Kori would feel the evident blood lust coming off of Emer. The air around him shimmering slightly in his white aura, that seemed to be stained with blood. The red streaks dripping down the white aura as if a person had been cut. It was a strange visual for another. That was use to seeing Ki's just flare up in one color. However with what Irith had told him before, that the goddess that he had been sensing within the brown haired teen in front of him.
Had been an evil goddess... One that Irith had warned him about, however a small glow of white Ki began to form on his hand. IT gave off a weird sensation, of one that resembled destruction, but another that resembled one of a holy smite. Knowing the small woman in front of him, Irith had said not to use this technique till he was close. He was just waiting and watching what the outcome would be. Considering now Irith had been freaking out within his mind. That he'd show the technique so early. However, when the small child spoke it caught him off guard.
Talking about how her goddess had wanted him dead. Truth be told a lot of people wanted him dead. The Ki suddenly vanishing from his hand as he looked at her. The knife rising to point at him, however it seemed that there had been no fear in her features. So she had successfully called their bluff it seemed? However, when she said her name, Kori Kagami, she had the last name of a Kagami huh? That was an odd last name to have, then again Emer's own last name Carruat. Was no better.
However, after a high shrilled laugh, that teen seemed to sheath her knife... That's when Kori spoke about her goddess again, talking about how the woman didn't want him dead, but how she wants Irith dead. Huh, that was a pretty funny statement, he hadn't meet any goddesses thus far that wanted their mother dead. However, the woman was conversing with her goddess in front of the two. As if Emer didn't even exist at the moment. Hell, it was quite entertaining to say the least. Though it caused Emer to frown slightly as she stopped herself mid sentence.
Her hand resting against her forehead as she too frowned. That didn't last long as she smiled kind of like a kid in the candy store, her voice was even cheery now as she asked him for a favor. Saying he reeked of death just like her. They wanted to speak to Irith? Well that was something he could arrange, however it seemed like a very bad idea at this moment. However she offered him something else in return, offering him answers to anything he wanted to know about her. It did seem like a fair trade after all.
Tilting his head slightly that tall Kagami smiled slightly. "I'll tell you what, I can let you talk to Irith if you wish., however I do not know if that is a good idea at this moment... As well, it seems that she is stewing about her own froth of anger... And she seems real set on showing Nethil something from the past... She's barely being constrained by me currently..." He said reaching up and tapping his forehead slightly. "She's pressing quiet hard currently. But you two interest me... I'll put an offer on the board. Help me free the Kagami, or be sealed away in a hell called Limbo with me... My Kindred spirit." He said using her statement form earlier.
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Kori Words: 824 Total Words: 000 made by eden @ gs and thq
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Kori
Newcomer
Key Items: Knife
PL: 400
Nethil's Blessing (x4)
Zeni: 639
Tag: @kori
OOC Name: Silim
Posts: 23
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Post by Kori on Nov 27, 2016 1:12:45 GMT
Kori staggered for a moment, confused. Ruffling through her brown hair, she looked at the much taller Kagami with skeptical red eyes. "How strange you really are. I never knew that Nethil could feel fear... But apparently she never expected Irith to still have the thing from the past, especially after our meeting with Lilith. Hm... So this is what fear feels like..." Holding a hand against her forehead, Kori suddenly began laughing in a lighthearted manner, apparently completely delighted by her feelings - and by what Nethil was whispering to her now.
"Ha... Nethil wants to say something, despite that fear. And its actually quite hilarious." Constraining her laughter the best she could, Kori wiped a tear from the corner of her eye - then, both of her eyes changed. The white of each of them turned black, looking almost as if some sort of dark ooze was surrounding the red glow of them, about to flow over and out of them.
"Mother, you always wished for your own eternity. To return again and again. This pathetic state you're now in... I'll enjoy watching it from afar. See you struggle helplessly, as you're slowly drained of your power, used, and thrown away, like the trash that you are. You, the greatest hypocrite - the one who denied my truth, yet is following it to the letter now. But this time, you're the weaker goddess, and you'll lose it all... While me and Kori, we'll have it all. Once you're gone, I'll laugh and laugh and laugh..." Stepping back away from the two, to the border of the building, the possessed girl looked at her most hated enemy, yet also the being she loved most.
"Its kill or be killed, always. You'll die, he'll become stronger than you ever were. You, Kagami... are strong. But we do not care for our people, and have no desire for another eternity sealed away. Fight your war alone, and kill them all alone. Only that will prove that you were right all along - their deaths. Their blood. You reek of it already - but the stench needs to grow. Become death itself, and you'll always be right. For now... both me and Kori bid you farewell."
With a graceful full bow as if she were doing it towards her Saiyan masters, Kori suddenly threw herself backwards off the building - and like a mirage in the heat, disappeared by vanishing into the crowds down on the streets, with only her demon-like aura lingering for a bit to prove that she had even been here at all.
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Vi-Poi
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Post by Vi-Poi on Nov 27, 2016 18:55:01 GMT
Kori 1341 WC & 1710 Zeni! 2929 + 1710 = 4,639 Adding.
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