Post by leopold ambrose on Jun 1, 2015 23:19:27 GMT -5
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[attr="class","appn"]leopold ambrose
[attr="class","appc"]age 43
[attr="class","appc"]group magician
[attr="class","appc"]sex male
[attr="class","appc"]occupation brigadier general
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the dreams come to him in the deep hours of twilight, when moonlight shines through ceiling high windows, and he sits restless before a cluttered desk, of a time of youthful innocence and ignorance. a fire burned in the hearth, a reminder of his wondering mele, of her bright eyes, her hypnotic dance among flickers of flames and curling smoke. she has been his first, and he had promised she would be his only. promises were made to be broken.[break][break]
the boy of years past, with eager eyes and naïve dreams, faded with the waning moon. horrors from beyond the peaceful walls round the pristine city hardened him. ropey scars left behind reminds of his lost youth and forgotten innocence. [break][break]
traces remain, pieces that define him as that long ago boy, those so far buried, and she returns to bring them to the surface. he denies her, and all their years. he stripes her of the name, of mele, and renames her. he attempts to redefine her existence, a denial of the youth he shared captivated by her dance, the warmth of the love that burned for her. [break][break]
sigrun, ill-fitting a name for so gentle a spirit.
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the dreams come to him in the deep hours of twilight, when moonlight shines through ceiling high windows, and he sits restless before a cluttered desk, of a time of youthful innocence and ignorance. a fire burned in the hearth, a reminder of his wondering mele, of her bright eyes, her hypnotic dance among flickers of flames and curling smoke. she has been his first, and he had promised she would be his only. promises were made to be broken.[break][break]
the boy of years past, with eager eyes and naïve dreams, faded with the waning moon. horrors from beyond the peaceful walls round the pristine city hardened him. ropey scars left behind reminds of his lost youth and forgotten innocence. [break][break]
traces remain, pieces that define him as that long ago boy, those so far buried, and she returns to bring them to the surface. he denies her, and all their years. he stripes her of the name, of mele, and renames her. he attempts to redefine her existence, a denial of the youth he shared captivated by her dance, the warmth of the love that burned for her. [break][break]
sigrun, ill-fitting a name for so gentle a spirit.
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numerous of djinn call leopold their master, though they long for their day of release back to the other place. he is strict, cruel with his punishing. he is precise with his instructions and the terms of his summons.
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numerous of djinn call leopold their master, though they long for their day of release back to the other place. he is strict, cruel with his punishing. he is precise with his instructions and the terms of his summons.
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played by: kitten [break]
face claim: [b]touken ranbu,[/b] [i]mikazuki munechika[/i] - leopold ambrose
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played by: kitten [break]
face claim: [b]touken ranbu,[/b] [i]mikazuki munechika[/i] - leopold ambrose
