Post by Erys "Monica" Azenor on Sept 6, 2024 23:10:15 GMT -5
Procuring a candle made from the mythical Ogre King's right ear wax was an easier ordeal than what Erys first anticipated thanks to the Maestro's vast underworld network of suppliers and informants. The alkaguíria was impressed by the depth of Maxsuz's influence; this was the kind of system that required years of careful curating to enable, and even then it could come crashing down at the slightest inconvenience.
Truly, Erys felt grateful to have been taken under the Argin's wing. Not only was he a knowledgeable Himônus that informed her about the true extent of her origins, but he also treated her fairly by fostering her growth. Today's lesson involved the burning of the candle inside a blood pentagram to open a rift to Hell. The deed was performed in top secret Orchestra headquarters located on Earth.
With a deep breath, Erys allowed herself to fall backwards into the portal of swirling flames that stretched across the floor. The mocha-skinned redhead clad in rags and bandages worn under a tattered coat hurdled down ashen clouds where the other side of the gate led to. Her descent was toward some kind of great snowy mountain peaks — not what she expected given Hell's reputation to be a fiery place.
To avoid crashing to her death, the alkaguíria used the levitating technique of vynero to surround her petite silhouette with a shroud of pallid árula that slowed her fall. She focused her senses on the area, trying to discern the highest árula signature in the vicinity. "Where are you, Yangcong? Me and Kárnis can't wait to meet you." Erys thought to herself, the latter name referring to the serrated alkálipe blade held upside down by one of her delicate hands grasping its bandaged hilt.
Truly, Erys felt grateful to have been taken under the Argin's wing. Not only was he a knowledgeable Himônus that informed her about the true extent of her origins, but he also treated her fairly by fostering her growth. Today's lesson involved the burning of the candle inside a blood pentagram to open a rift to Hell. The deed was performed in top secret Orchestra headquarters located on Earth.
With a deep breath, Erys allowed herself to fall backwards into the portal of swirling flames that stretched across the floor. The mocha-skinned redhead clad in rags and bandages worn under a tattered coat hurdled down ashen clouds where the other side of the gate led to. Her descent was toward some kind of great snowy mountain peaks — not what she expected given Hell's reputation to be a fiery place.
To avoid crashing to her death, the alkaguíria used the levitating technique of vynero to surround her petite silhouette with a shroud of pallid árula that slowed her fall. She focused her senses on the area, trying to discern the highest árula signature in the vicinity. "Where are you, Yangcong? Me and Kárnis can't wait to meet you." Erys thought to herself, the latter name referring to the serrated alkálipe blade held upside down by one of her delicate hands grasping its bandaged hilt.
PL: 50,000 (Erys is in her Base form.)
Notes: Erys uses a Guiding Candle to make this thread!
UT used: Árula Sense & Vynero
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/310
Traits: Bare-Knuckle Brawler [ACTIVE], Efficient Adaptation [2/2], Forerunners [BLEED|SHIELD|TAUNT], Provocation [ACTIVE], Self-Sacrifice [1/1]
Active Items [2/2]: Elite Arm Blaster [1/1], Sno Ruby [1/1]
Passive Items: Armor Lining [1/1], Dyno Capsule [1/1]
WC: 296
TWC: 296
Notes: Erys uses a Guiding Candle to make this thread!
UT used: Árula Sense & Vynero
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/310
Traits: Bare-Knuckle Brawler [ACTIVE], Efficient Adaptation [2/2], Forerunners [BLEED|SHIELD|TAUNT], Provocation [ACTIVE], Self-Sacrifice [1/1]
Active Items [2/2]: Elite Arm Blaster [1/1], Sno Ruby [1/1]
Passive Items: Armor Lining [1/1], Dyno Capsule [1/1]
WC: 296
TWC: 296