Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-210.213.171.163-20190520054307

At this, the eyes simply converged to a focal figure. An identity... wrapped in a shroud of black. The eyes litter the being's empty body, shaped like a human... and it sat, cross-legged, in front of the jester. "Indeed. I owe you an explanation. Why I have done... what I have done. "

FEAR appears to be calm. He wasn't  putting up much of a fuss. There was breadth of... tiredness in his voice.. the way he heaved his body before speaking.  

'''I remember when you first came to the Naether. '''

'''A century had passed... when a being such as you wandered into the underrealm. That day, I had.. wondered what bowel of the universe made you. Seeing you rid of those that crossed you.... you were an existence that did not recognize the laws of the Mamono Realm. I was tempted to deal with you.... but then.... the children approached you. And there was.. a serenity. A hidden depth that.... one can only percieve past the material. One that only they could see.'''

'''From the beginning.... the two were different. They were shaped together... but took two different paths. One of order. One of disorder. Somehow... it was meant that they would not align. And yet.. when you arrived before them, they felt calm. They... found the same thought. A connection.'''

'''Maybe that was why I had seen you, as the Fates would have it. I saw that in a coming precipice of time... you would stand before a decisive end. A button... a feather. And before you... the two queens. As one. I would have wanted the two to see it... to discern that they will set the paths they chose aside... and rule this underrealm. And yet..'''

FEAR looked up. '''Before I knew it... the true sight of the future had dimmed. It had lost its reality. Little by little... it had become distorted by a power beyond me...'''

Until what remained was a prophecy littered of lies.

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Resquill glanced at the Vampires. "They mutated as a result of living in the Naether. Dark skin is a result of their fairness absorbing Miasma. Tattered clothes as a result of discarded nobility. What has remained with them now... is their thirst. And their desire to survive." She looks at Ophelia. "We too, are mutations of the Naether, born of desire to expand our reach of survival with the elements. You will see the rest of us... later on."

Kida suddenly swerves to Ophelia. "Y... Your mother is a Vampire?"

Samuel reaches for the compact mirror and places it in his ear. "Yes?" What he hears in response is a worried sound. "Sam.... are you well?" "Cayenne!" He utters aloud, while Samiah and Raggedy-Bottom smile softly. "How are you? Have you recovered?" Cayenne replies with a grunt of agreement. "Lic-chan has helped me... I feel... a lot... better.."