Re: Awakening Ruin (Mirja/Tsubasa Private)

Sat Jun 03, 2017 10:16 pm

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"In that case, it was my previous wielder's wish that the next saw it." She said as she sighed softly closing her eyes the entire world changed with a ripple. Memories came out as they stood behind a young boy who resembled Tsunashi who laid dead. He and his Brother Pest seemed lost and confused. As a conflict had broken out at a farm. Tsubasa stood there as a small smiling child remaining innocent and free. It was a child and even his eyes were a cerulean blue so different. That blond haired little boy seemed to be clinging to a girl. This girl had a beautiful frame and was well built. She and the boys seemed to be handling a matter carefully. Tsubasa seemed to be frightened and didn't want to move. The crimson eyed girl turned and merely patted him on the head. Her smile seemed to light up this world and bask in it. "The Sister, Tsubaki Unabara those boys were innocent here..especially him.." She said gesturing towards Tsubasa. He seemed almost innocent and pure in a way.

He'd been using a stick and playing sword like children did. An argument began to break out and Tsubasa went to defend his sister. But it was here the moment where it all went wrong. His power even at this age was tremendous something terrifying about the male. He fought and Tsubaki tried to intervene and end things peacefully. She ended up killed by what seemed to be Tsubasa and the raider. It was a hard thing to witness even for the hardened people. The innocence of a child being snuffed out. His frame seemed to go limp as he fell trying to help her. This was the advent of the Pale Rider lightning poured out killing them instantly. Tsubasa Unabara's eyes looked dead as though a portion of him was gone. As did the other two it seemed light had left them. They'd simply lost the will to do anything but one of them moved. Tsubasa walked over picking up a sword and walking off. His eyes seemed empty almost like the light left them. Slowly tears trickled down the young child's cheeks.

Discharges of electricity crackled from his body as Ruin and Mirja stood on looking. The scene seemed to follow him as he walked this was it. Tsubasa's pain was so easy to feel his energy, it was a sorrow so rich and pure. Sadness, regret, remorse, and something dangerous all at once. As he walked towards their homes and bases slowly dragging a sword behind him. Not even willing to pick the blade up all the way as a line slowly followed him. Giving the blade a flick upwards he blasted an infant and the mother away. Noticing them as one of the men's wife. One word seems to be muttered over and over from him. Why, why did this have to happen may have been the line of thinking. This path continued with Tsubasa slaughtering everyone involved without mercy. No emotion was shown as he kept saying the same word as he cried. His pain was clear as he knew not what to do. His mother and father dead, his sister stolen by his own hand. The scene seemed to change as they appeared at a lake.

Blood dripped from his frame as he brought the sword to his neck. Preparing to kill himself, the man revered by so many had a moment such as this. Where pain pushed him as he cried the whimpering child dropped the sword and laid there. "I...can't..even die right Tsubaki...I'm sorry..please..come back..I'm sorry." These would be the last words Tsubasa spoke as the image began to cloud and the child fell asleep. Slowly a blank was put on him by Tsunashi who seemed to regain some composure. This was the pain Unabara bore as a memory of what became the end. The days of Farming and being a happy family all died this day. The martial arts training and practice skills. Everything ended in a single day with blood spilled enough to rain through rivers. This was pain and sorrow in it's purest form as Ruin looked at Mirja. "This was the Unabara's Ruin, what brought about the end of them. All because she was killed everything fell into the state they are.."

Mon Jun 05, 2017 6:24 pm

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Mirja seemed to be getting through to the woman, and it was nice. Unfortunately, she said that it was the wish of the previous that the next see this. And without much to go on other than 'this' she was dragged down memory lane. Where the lane was set on fire, and covered with bleeding goat skulls, and the worst song in the world played on repeat. It seemed from the look that she was going to go down the depressive memory lane that Henrex forced her down. What was it with people and flinging their shit in her face? She didn't want it, fuck off. She was so far jaded at this point that she could have been sold to a wealthy oriental collector for billions. A life-sized Jade statue of a wolf girl. He was probably quite the Otaku as well. She slipped back into The Void emotionally as she had to sit through this none interactive cut scene. Yes, it was a very shitty thing to happen, but she'd been staring into the eyes of a dead kid for a hundred years now. And not one that she had accidentally killed while trying to protect. This was someone who, through her own pride and negligence, had murdered undeniably,

So when Ruin spoke, Mirja looked back at her, tried and failed to put anything resembling emotion into her voice, and just left it as a flat monotone.
"Never had a family, so I can't relate in the slightest. Nor ever had a person precious enough to me that losing them would do anything to adversely affect me. I can't judge Tsubasa for what happened, nor will I. We are all different creatures under the skin, and we are all products of our history. I've to great a deficit of Empathy to know what you expect me to learn from this"

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Tue Jun 06, 2017 6:50 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Apparently dying people were a good thing, because that made a lot more death. She didn't quite get it, but hey, that confusion was apt fordealing with psychopaths like this. And with all this pomp and ceremony, it was clear Mirja was getting rather bored with it all. She was a girl that loved action, and sure the action at the start was good, and then the action of talking to Ruin was also good, but she had Tai Chi to work on and the Tundra Lotus and her Tulpa and general refinement of her fighting style and cookies. Busy girl, she was.

Despair appeared again, chatted about how good stuff was, mentioned Damien - who was cool, Mirja had to hunt him down some time and see about round two - and then she was mildly surprised by the appearance of Tsunashi. At least, she assumed it was him, and not just someone else dropping by for confusion's sake.
"Girl with wolfish appendages and a massive monster by her side, but sure, go for the bewbs. Not that I am any different, admittedly, but hypocrisy was invented to be pointed out whenever possible, and not to just be left hanging in the air" she quipped, big grin as she was enjoying herself now. Give her the chance to talk and she'll be happy. She then looked to Ruin, and shook her head softly. "We are going to have to sort out the soul eating thing. Find you a different thing to snack on. Maybe subsidise you into my body and then use Tulpa, or go see Zeda. Smrt guy, after all..." she muttered, before shrugging and enfolding Ruin in a big hug. "Either way, there will be fun to be had with me~ now let's get out of this thing and to food~ I'm hungry"

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Tue Jun 06, 2017 4:20 pm

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden

Mirja

Mirja listened to the guy talk on about stuff and things, one of which was try to stop Tsubasa going mental if he went mental. Which, was pretty hilarious, really. From what Mirja had seen of him, there wasn't many people that could actually act as a restraining bolt to Tsubasa if he decided that the Earth was going to die because his strawberry muffin had been taken by a random person that had left no trace except strawberry muffin crumbs.
"I'm smart, don't worry about me. I don't do things without doing the thinking first. I'll do the thinking and see what I can rock off" She muttered, before looking back to Ruin one last time, and nodding. Exiting the world finally, she returned to normality, her mind shuddering a bit as The Beast of Gévaudan returned to her mindscape, and growled, filling it again with a desire for violence.

Ruin would appear softer than she had first looked, more in line with Mirja's thoughts of necessary ruin, and so she would appear like a well kept soldier in a well supplied army, polished armour that was clearly a separate part of her rather than burned on, and even plumes, though Mirja would remove that if Ruin didn't like them.

As for the weapon itself, it seemed to fold in on itself until it became a dilapidated, threadbare hairband, that Mirja then put on and kept her hair in a neat ponytail.
"You have the best toys Tsubasa. I've been looking everywhere for a hairband that could keep my hair in place and not snap disgracefully within the first hour of service" She said, smiling to him as she got in comfortable, and then set about thinking. Soul eating was bad, but if Mirja could integrate Ruin into her Inner World, then she could modify her via Tulpa Conceptualisation.

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