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of Fire and Ice [Hero Quest]
Tue Mar 08, 2016 12:33 pm
"Ha...."
A frosted breath was the only sign of life. Takiya paused, a lone figure among a field of bright white snow. It really was cold. A mountain of Snowy Solitude. Why was he here? His black topped head turned, his blue eyes looking back at the flops of footprints he had made. Yes that was why. He faced forward once again and began to walk to the mountains summit. Ontop this mountain was home to one of the strongest souls alive. Or so at least the legends had said.
How strong he was Takiya did not know but there was no doubt he was much stronger than Takiya. A margin that he could not materialize in his head and right now Takiya needed some of that power. Why? Because he had people he needed to protect. The recent war had taken many from Seireitei. Did he blame himself for their deaths? No, their blood was not on his hands. But he could have been stronger and prevented their deaths.
[Gonna keep this short until it starts]
Takiya was dressed in his usual black Gi and Hakama, to keep the cold out a thick white cloak had been donned. His Zanpakutō was kept in his left hand, ready at all times. However the only missing item was his Lieutenants badge. He was here as Serizawa Genji. To be humbled, to learn and to rise again.
Re: of Fire and Ice [Hero Quest]
Tue Mar 08, 2016 5:03 pm
THE FRIGID HEROINE'S POST
Artist: Fusion Complete - Song: Fusion Complete - Word Count: 774
Pfft. Today was the best day. It was cold, snowy and filled with sunlight. To most this would have been a drag to deal with, but to the Angel of The Iramasha? Haha, this was a glorious day! It was if she were taking a nice summer eve's stroll. The air was bone-chilling, the icicles were blossoming and the snowy-stuff was bountiful! You couldn't ask for a better day!
So, as Cirno was out and about doing her daily strolls around the compound, she sensed the pulsation of another spirit entering her domain. However, there was no cause for alarm just yet. Indeed, The Celestial could not sense much malice, if any, from this new visitor. And, given if someone wanted to nuke her, from all the foes she faced from earth -- they would have done it by now.
Thus, instead, this could only be another potential adventurer wanting to make his mark on the world and become a hero. Since, after all, many sorts of crazy stories had spiraled out into the world at this point about her humble little summit in the islands of the Iramasha settlement.
Some called her a legend, others called her a goddess and some referred to her as one of the strongest fighters on earth; but she just saw herself as a guide. A guide meant to help those who are lost and wanting to find something more in this life discover their life. She wanted to become a true angel and this was yet another opportunity to further the goal.
Therefore, in a matter of moments, the lone Shinigami would find himself coming face to face with a pair of oceanic dyed eyes. As, with the rate of speed Cirno moved at, it was possible for her to bridge the gap between them within milliseconds. In that time, it would be as if a burst of artic wind blew over the male and he'd find himself staring at quite the peculiar woman.
From her waist long aqua hair, to the six icicle wings which hovered behind the maiden of the winter; Miss Cirno certainly had a lot going on with her appearance as she looked up at the male. While giggling at the difference between their heights, her being five foot six, and him being six foot one, The Angel found herself being amused by this contrast of stature.
So, she took the time to hum, dance around on her heels and give a full three hundred sixty inspection of the male's body to determine what kind of work would need to be done on him if he was serious about this whole training thing.
As -- that had to be the reason he was here, right? To train? Had to be.
Ergo, she stopped on her feet and once again foudn herself staring back upwards at the male as her blue dress fluttered in the wind. As the air whipped around her neatly pinned hair bow (which was as blue as her dress!), The Angel of The Ice folded her arms and gave a confident smirk before nodding her head.
"Well hey there, traveler! You look like an adventurer, right? Tell me, what brings you to my summit? Are you here to find your inner heroic spirit to?"
With a grin as bright as stars, The Celestial would then unfold her arms and extend her right hand out to shake Taeja's.
"If so, I welcome you to my home! My name is Cirno Iramasha and I'm The Angel Of The Ice!"
While rubbing the bottom of her nose with her left hand, it seemed as if she had been through this song and dance a million times before, but it never got old. Why? Because she was fulfilling her element and there was something satisfying about that. One that completed her on a existential level. So, to continue filling her light-filled craving, she'd prod on further about his intentions:
"And, weary traveler, what is your name and what is it you desire?"
With that loaded question thrown out into the open with little care, Cirno would let out a snicker and simply observe what sort of reaction she'd get from it. Was he a villain? Did her come here to give her a bill? Or was he just some lost schmuck? Many questions lay up in the air, but The Angel would find out his purposes in due time!
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