|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 7:39 pm
In the park of Lunaria and Umbra, they are known for having large fountains, streams, and creeks all along the areas, giving them a mystic feel when light reflects off the water. Said water is as clear and as clean as can be. Several benches are laid out across the park, some under fruit trees, and others placed a few feet away from the beautiful fountains and creeks.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 7:51 pm
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞It was, in every way, shape, and form, a lovely, mystical night in the kingdoms of Umbra and Lunaria. There was a full moon out, the sky clear, encasing the light of luna in a diamond box and showing it off for everyone to see. There were no clouds obscuring the light of the moon and the view of it. Nothing but the wicked wisps of the wind that blew and made several noises, but Perounelle found even that, that subtle noise, she found even that hard to interrupt her night. Because it was a perfect night. She had found herself wandering around this beautiful town at night once again, and she couldn't help but want to stay even longer the more and more she visited the other side. It didn't matter if there was a lot of nightlife, or if there was little. Perounelle was simply happy to see the night, and stare in awe at the beautiful moon, each and every night. She went to the other side at sundown, and returned with sunset. Of course, this meant Perounelle was getting almost no sleep, it was worth it to her. To see the people of Equinox. Being a queen, nothing made her happier.
The click of her heels made very slight noise against the pavement as she approached the park, her blank, void eyes gentle against the night, giving off a gleam that shone like no other. She walked with confidence, no fear, and with the aura surrounding her, the slightly offputting one that seemed to have everyone deem her manly, everyone didn't question this royal woman walking the streets at night. People who walked the streets often were actually quite used to seeing her roam. She wasn't a danger, and nor were other people to her. Lunaria and Umbra were just like the other side, only with a different light ruling over their kingdom.
Perounelle hummed quietly and looked up at the stars, her eyes gazing over each and every one, taking in their beauty. She clasped her hands gently together, sitting at a nearby bench that was perched slightly under an tree with several flowers on it. A few feet away, a stream flowed, the light trickling of water calming her even more, if that was even possible.
Everything was perfect. The ambiance was beautiful, but even though Perounelle was not thinking about it at the time, beautiful as it might have been, it had a sense of loneliness, that seemed to touch everyone, rich or poor, in some terrible way.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:23 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. Avon walked into the beautiful park that resided on the land that both Lunaria and Umbra shared. With a small smile he took a deep breath of the sweet smelling air and looked around. He saw that no one else was there, just a single woman sitting on a bench near a crystal clear stream. He decided to approach her, but as he did so the insects suddenly decided to become talkative. The noise from the crickets and cicadas made the place seem much more peaceful, as the noise from them weren't loud and obnoxious, but rather low and soothing. Avon came to a stop beside the bench and looked out across the land, looking at all the different sites within the park."What brings a woman of your stature to such a lonely place such as this?" He asked with his soft and soothing voice. He turned his head to face the woman for a couple of seconds and took the empty spot on the bench. He didn't mean to just sit down without asking first, but quite frankly he was tired of standing up. If he had more energy, he would have continued to stand and ask her if he could sit, just like the gentleman that he was. He covered his mouth and coughed a bit, sparks flying from between his fingers. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 8:56 pm
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞Perounelle watched the man approach her calmly, her eyes still void, and blank. Over the many years Perounelle had been in rule, she had been forced to learn the named of the rulers every single year, as well as their faces. So, with her studies, Perounelle knew exactly who this was. King of Umbra, Avon Abendroth. Of course, Perounelle was surprise, but not of that showed on her face. She was too calm. Too tranquil. Nothing was going to ruin this night. She watched him neutrally as he sat and asked simply what she was doing there. Perounelle simply looked up at the stars, silently, and closed her eyes.
"I'm enjoying all the moon has to offer on this fine night, King." Perounelle said with tanquility in her tone, her arms and hands neatly folded in her lap. "Might I inquire what brings you here as well? Surely it wasn't just to sit with me."
She craned her neck slightly, her light blonde hair falling gently to her sides as she looked at Avon in the eye, raising a slight eyebrow at the recent event that happened with his hand and his mouth. "Well there, Sparky. Are you doing alright?" Her voice was a bit more gentle, but took on a playful tone as well.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 1:35 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. Avon looked over at Perounelle for a couple of seconds, before looking up at the stars and moon. He loved how peaceful it was there at the park, at times it made him a bit uneasy. Taking the hood off of his head to reveal his blonde hair, the light from the moon shone onto it. As the light from the moon shone on his hair, it seemed to make it appear as white as snow and his eyes seemed to glow a light blue. A slight breeze picked up and rustled the branches of the nearby Weeping Willow, the noise from the insects died down a bit. "I am here for no particular reason. My feet have a mind of their own and I let them take me where they please." Avon spoke with his deep, yet soothing, voice as he looked over at Perounelle and then over at one of the fountains. His mind slowly began to wander through the different thoughts that have been in his head. "I am ok for the time being. I need to release some of this electricity that has built up inside of my body. That is all." He said as he let a few sparks fly from the tip of his fingers and into the air surrounding them. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 2:06 pm
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞Perounelle twiddled her fingers boredly, watching Avon curiously out of the corner of her eye, taking in his movements with little concern. She paid no mind when he took his hood off, but did admire how the moon shone on his body. The moon seemed to make anyone look even more gorgeous under its light, and that was something Perounelle had always loved about the night. Everyone and anyone was their own person, as long as the moonlight was there. The slight breeze blew Perounelle's light blonde hair with it, leaves passing her as she gently closed her eyes to take it in. She let out a single hum when he told her simply why he was where he was, and Perounelle looked over at him, her eyes taking him in slowly, tracing him up and down. They were completely accusing, and held nothing but kindness in the large orbs. She then met his eyes, and just nodded to what he said, silent, not really wanting to say anything at this point. Perounelle wondered if the huskiness in his voice was actually on purpose or not. Surely a king of his stature didn't need flattery. But if he did....It wasn't working on Perounelle. It wasn't that she wasn't interested, but it was simply that things such as that didn't appeal to her.
She followed his eyes over to the fountain, and listened as he explained the actions before, when he coughed into his hand. Perounelle nodded and watched as the sparks flew. "I see. I trust you don't need an introduction, do you king? I'm sure you know who I am..." Perounelle shrugged and looked at him, her face neutral.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 2:41 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. "Yes I know who you are Perounelle. Just as you know who I am." Avon said with a sense of pride towards the fact of who he was. After all it had taken him years and years for him to reach were he was, but he still treats everyone no differently than when he was a peasant from the slums. He loved everyone and would do what he could to make his people happy, though he didn't see many other royal standing people lowering themselves to the people. "I must ask. What brings you to the lands of Lunaria and Umbra?" Avon asked as he looked over at Perounelle with a curious look on his face. He was truly interested as to why she was there, surely it wasn't to cause any trouble as many others have done in the past. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 3:34 pm
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞Perounelle was slightly surprised for some reason when he called her by her name, but the surprise didn't show on her face at all. She was wondering by what means he had come to know her exact name, but she also didn't wish to ponder too long on that thought, either. When he asked her why she happened to be in the kingdoms that knight, Perounelle straightened up slightly, face still completely neutral. "The moon." She answered simply, looking up at said moon and sighing in relief at its beauty. "It's always gorgeous in these two kingdoms." She continued looking up at the moon, and then said, "I suppose that's why you're here, too." Perounelle got up, and dusted her dress off, turning to him, holding out her hand. "Care to join me?" She asked him, ready to go for a walk rather than sit on the bench for a while.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 4:21 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. "Yes, the stars and the moon are quite beautiful on this side." Avon said in a monotone voice as he stood up and stretched a bit. Brushing off the back of his pants leg and gave a nod to Perounelle, for her to lead the way. He looked back up at the stars and smiled, slowly walking towards the large fountain in the middle of the park. Many people knew that the place had a Mystic feel about it, but not many people knew the truth. "Did you know that many people don't know the truth about this place." He said with a slight matter-of-factly tone to his voice as he walked with Perounelle towards the fountain. His gaze shifted towards the clear water and his smile slowly disappeared as he remembered the last time that he was here. Many things he didn't want to remember, especially this memory. The memory had soon faded from his thoughts as he looked at the large fountain with a smile. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 7:28 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 9:53 am
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞Perounelle nodded to his agreement, looking up at the moon and stars once more. It was breathtaking. And for the life of her, Perounelle didn't know why; but with someone, anyone by her side in the light of the moon, it seemed to make everything alright. It made her feel like the world was a utopia, and that there was no wrong in the world. Perounelle knew all too well this was nothing but a sweet, loving, beautiful lie, but in the company of others, she couldn't mind this. It didn't matter the person. Company under star and moonlight was nothing short of perfection. She wouldn't trade it for anything. And quite frankly, Perounelle couldn't bring herself to care that she was in the presence of the king of Umbra. He was the perfect addition to this night, and it didn't matter his origin. A person was a person, anyway. And any person was welcome in Perounelle's company.
She became quite intrigued when Avon approached the fountain she was currently staring into, and then proceeded to tell her that not many people knew the truth about the place. And she wondered what he simply meant by, 'This Place.' The park? Umbra? Did it even matter?
Her rhetorical thoughts came to a halt when Perounelle heard one other voice. This one was by far kinder and softer than many of the voices she had heard in her years. Perounelle craned her neck slightly to look behind her, catching a glimpse of a noble looking woman, moderately tall, with hair the color of white moonlit marble. She was a few feet away from Avon and herself, but it was unmistakable who this woman was, both by the tone of her voice, and the words she used. She was Aurora Abendroth, wife of Avon Abendroth. Better known as the Queen of Umbra. Perounelle didn't need her knowledge of the monarchs to know this. They both had a beautiful sense of love about them, that the moon only intensified. They were in short, a beautiful couple.
Perounelle was slightly surprised that the Queen did not know who she was, but that didn't make Perounelle think anything more or less of the woman. "You could say we are one in the same, Queen Aurora." Perounelle said dully, her tone of voice and eyes not changing from the moment she met Avon. "Would you two care to elaborate on this harsh truth that seems to be hanging in the air?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 1:48 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle, Aurora Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. "This horrible truth is at one time in this beautiful country rituals, of all kinds. Were at one point, outlawed, by the order. This Order consisted of 7 elementalists, Fire, Water, Earth, Air, Dark, Light, and Spirit. These same men caused their downfall by doing what they, themselves, outlawed. Right here in this very place is the location of their ritual, the location of the most powerful hell's gate in all the land." Avon said as he looked at Perounelle and then back down to the fountain. Walking around the fountain, Avon touched each one of the dagger handles that stuck out of it. He stopped at one that had a skull carved on it and forcefully pulled it out of the stone. He held the knife over the fountain with his left hand and held his right hand over the fountain. Avon cut the palm of his hand and let his blood drip into the crystal clear water. The water slowly changed colors into a deep purple color and Avon replaced the blade from whence he had pulled it. "This is the birth place of one of my knights. The one of the strongest, for he was raised directly from hell." Avon spoke as he looked at the deep purple water. He walked over to his wife, who had walked entered earlier, and he placed an arm around her waist. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 2:19 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 3:52 pm
xxxxxxxx.xxxPerounelle Alliynnor Syhbblxxxxxxxxx❝ Cherish the friend who tells you a harsh truth,xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx wanting ten times more to tell you a loving lie ❞Perounelle listened to Avon speak, watching his every move with curiosity. She watched him looked down at the fountain, and walk around it as he touched each one of the dagger handles protruding from the rock. She wasn't very sure the significance of this, when he cut his palm and let his blood drip into the water, but Perounelle didn't bring herself to care at the moment, either.
She cocked her head to the side, and turned to face the couple, before pursing her lips, raising an eyebrow. "That's interesting. I'd share something similar, but my kingdom is far too dull for something such as that." Perounelle turned to the fountain and looked into the water, not surprised when she got lack of a reflection. She turned back to them once more, her hands at her sides once more. "Any particular reason you wished to mention this to me?" She looked up at the sky, her eyes gleaming. "Though I do suppose it fits the moment, in a way..." Perounelle kept gazing up at the sky, before she closed her eyes and took in the scent of Umbra. She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear before looking back at the lovely couple and taking in consideration what Aurora said.
"Don't fret it, Aurora. I'm more overlooked than noticed, so it is quite fine." Perounelle shrugged and simply bowed back, much like a knight would do. "You two sure make a lovely couple, don't you." She mumbled under her breathe, her eyes resting on their overlapping hands. This caused something to stir inside of her, something she couldn't explain at the moment. For a moment, those silken white gloves Aurora had on flashed black, and her hair seemed to darken blue, taking on the appearance of someone else familiar. Perounelle blinked a few times, and shook her head, before looking back at them, still neutral and indifferent.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 4:28 pm
King of UmbraAvon Abendroth Height 6 feet 2 inches Theme Song: Indestructible By Disturbed Battle Theme: Warrior By Disturbed Weapons: Drak and Zariche Formal Wear: His Suit Tattoo: Dragon Company: Perounelle, Aurora Mood: Relaxed No matter from whence you came, or where your going. If you believe in yourself and put your all into it. Then you can make it anywhere. "Though the country is divided in war. We are still the fair people that we have always been, we like to share the history of this fair land. No matter how dark some of it is. Tis also a warning your Highness, for not all of the greatest soldiers are born and trained. Some of them are made, so it is best that you should stay off the battlefield. Such as I plan on doing." Avon said as he kissed Aurora's cheek and walked over to the fountain, touching the water with his finger. As he did so, the water settled down and the water slowly went back to being crystal clear. Walking back to Aurora, Avon placed his hand on Perounelle's shoulder and then took it off as he walked away. "We do not wish for a war, but this feud between us must end. It will not effect the sun, moon, or stars. The most it will do is show who wants this more, who wants to own the land, and whose leadership is the mightiest. Once the war is won, it will then come down to the two winning kingdoms. While those who lost will not intervene and try to keep the peace, trying to restore what we once had. I think that what would be best for all is restoring the Order and adding in the eighth and ninth elements. Life and Death." Avon spoke as he walked back over to Aurora and placed his hand back around her waist, pulling her in close to him. I am one of those examples. Follow in my footsteps and they will lead you to success. No matter who you are.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|