Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170704042243/@comment-26517142-20170919081714

Nykos blushes at the thought and glances a bit to Chie. "I can expect you were there to introduce her to the finer things of your homeland, then?" She was imagining stuff in her head... but she dismissed it all at once, not wanting to be aroused by the thought. "Dear me... I can imagine how delighted she was..."

"You don't understand." Pathos stared at her sternly now. " We, the Beasts of the Apocalypse... have made a deal that we are not to meddle in a close affair with mortals, or demimortals... and yet she now has a child. That child.. has the blood of a Fairy and that of a God Beast.... and should she awaken.... Whiz will..."

Mayind's eyes flare.

"You said too much, sis. TOO much." At this, Pathos stops and clear her throat. "E-Excuse me..."

"Oh... it's much for entertainment, but you get the idea Isaac boy. Toodle oo! And good LUCK!" She waves and watches Isaac starting down the pool of orbs. Which.... greeted him with reflections of his own face on their surface. (Question... the memory of Drac-chan meeting a sister of Ozma... you made a story for that already?)

As soon as Marta transforms, Jeiel whistles soundly and makes a stance. "So you have a form of your own, huh? Circe."

As you wish.

Dark energy materializes around Jeiel. It whittles and forms around him, seeming to cover him in a cocoon. The dark fibers begin to fuse to him, and his skin grows pale. A strand of hair grows forward, dipped in violet while odd red marks form on his exposed hands, cheek and neck. From his hands, strands of wild energy burst into appearance.

"Ladies first." He announces... with some sort of femininity in his tone.