"One day, I'll find my savior, and they'll save me from this world of witches."
Twisted from: Prince Florian (Snow White)
Aldrich Edelweiss
ベーガス・キャスティヤ
CV: Shouta Aoi (蒼井 翔太)
Technical info.
Gender: Male
Birthday: 04/27
Age: 19
Height: 5'7
Hair Color: Cinnamon Brown
Eye Color: Black
Hand Pref.: Right
Homeland: Edelweiss Empire
College Info.
Class: 2A Set 5
Club: Track and Field
Favorite Subject: Biology
Other.
Hobby: Hunting
Likes: Camellia Flowers
Dislikes: "Witches"
Favorite Food: Chocolate
Hated Food: Apples
Specialty: Navigation
UM: One Song
Can mimic the voice of another for exactly 3 minutes and 25 seconds.
A So-Called “Hunt”
An old poster that was once strewn across every wall in a certain kingdom. Now, it’s like it has been forgotten.
Royal Decree
Due to unforeseen circumstances and the tragic passing of Lady Rosetta, the Ceremony of Eternal Vows has officially been canceled. Additionally, a candlelight vigil hosted by Prince Valentine Edelweiss will be held in his fiancée’s honor tonight.
A new curfew will be instated on XX/XX/XXXX. All citizens will be required to return to their homes by 7 pm, sharp. Similarly, all magicians must now be open to being investigated by the Witch Hunting Corps. Wands and other means of magic not officially registered under the kingdom’s database will be confiscated and destroyed. Anyone with information regarding possible leads to Lady Rosetta’s death is to report their findings to Crown Prince Aldrich Edelweiss. Failure to follow any of these orders may result in the following:
-Confiscation of all magical items
-A fine up to 150,000 Madol
-Arrest & Jail time
-Exile
-Execution
We understand this may be very stressful and difficult to adapt to. However, to ensure the safety of this kingdom, it is of utmost importance that all citizens remain calm and orderly. The witch is to be caught soon, and justice soon served.
May the Flowers Bloom in Eternity
Edelweiss Royal Crown
301 notes
·
View notes
"Not all stories have a happy ending, but every ending is a new beginning"
Full Name: Leah Fiorello
Gender: Female
Age: 19 (technically 436)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthday: May 12th
Star Sign: Taurus
Height: 165 cm (Roughly 5'5)
Eye Color: Shades of blue, pink and purple
Hair Color: Silver
Homeland: Briar Valley
Dorm: Pomefiore
Year: 3rd
Club: Board Games
Best Subject: Ancient Incantations
Worst Subject: Ancient Curses
Favorite Food: Pastina
Likes: Exploring, freedom, horse riding, flower picking, learning about foreign kingdoms, the arts, watching knights train and her son
Dislikes: Her physical weakness, Etienne Inclementia, being brought back against her will, her ex husband, people who harm nature and having to hide her identity/relationships
Hobby: Flower picking
Personality: The dreamy former queen of the neighboring human kingdom in the Briar Valley. During her time she was killed by her husband via an iron sword while she protected fae. Formerly human, she was brought back to life as a pseudo-fae due to Etienne Inclementia who was obsessed with her during her life. Like her son, she is rather sleepy as she has only been awake/"alive" in her current state mere months before Yuu's arrival. Her appearance and name were lost to time in the 400 some years since her death and so outside of those who lived back then, her existence was erased (by her former husband). As she has been asleep all this time she is out of date with many things and still has an older style of speaking.
Unique Magic: Sovereign's Mend: Allows her to heal wounds and undo minor curses
Trivia:
Was married at age 17 and became pregnant at age 18, ultimately dying at 19
The last thing she told her chaperones (the three fairies) was to "Protect my dearest Caeso" (what she had named Silver)
Often butted heads with Baal
Stumbled into Lilia (literally) while hiding from the three fairies to pick flowers in the Briar Valley. Think the Princess Mononoke knife scene but with Leah saying "You're beautiful" since Lilia was the first fae she had ever saw (only ever heard of fae or read hateful lies)
Often sneaked out of her kingdom to help fae in the forest
Apologized to fae for her husband's and kingdom's doings (and used her UM to heal the wounds her people inflicted on fae)
Her current form was achieved by Etienne, though her faehood was brought about by draining all the blood from her restored body and replacing it with fae blood (aka Etienne's)
Etienne used Lilia's blood to awaken her (hid this "project" of his from Lilia for all this time). From this the first thing she did awake was cry as she saw Lilia's memories of raising Silver (something she never got to do).
She was happy to know that someone she trusted raised him but it was bittersweet as the sole light of her life at that time was her son and she did not get to raise him herself.
Is close to Silver but has never told him of their connection. In her eyes her son (aka Caeso) is gone, while for Silver he thought he was orphaned (with human Leah dying all those years ago)
A childless mother but will never reveal who she is to her son (Silver) so she keeps her maternal love for Silver hidden
Is still adjusting to fae abilities
Mourns Meleanor's death as she was a dear friend in her life. She did call Malleus by her name when she first saw him
59 notes
·
View notes
“Watch yourself. After all, you may be decent at dancing, but your foul attitude could be easily burnt away.”
Twisted from: The Evil Queen’s Red Iron Shoes
Coppelia Waltz
コッペリア・ウォールス
CV: ???
Technical Info.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Demisexual
Birthday: 05/25
Age: 18
Height: 5’7 (170)
Hair Color: Charcoal Black
Eye Color: River Grey
Hand Pref.: Left
Homeland: City of Flowers
College Info.
Year: 1st
Class: 1B Set 27
Club: Track and Field
Favorite Subject: Art
Other.
Hobby: Flower Arrangement
Likes: Weddings
Dislikes: Forgiving others
Favorite Food: French Toast
Hated Food: Sunflower Seeds
Specialty: Ballet
UM: Iron Vengeance
The lower part of your body becomes bound to an unseeable fire. Until your begging finds value, you’ll dance in a hot hell forever.
The Dancing Plague
There was once a little girl, in a little village, who was born with no feet. Despite her obvious disability, she still dreamed of dancing in front of a large crowd, with flowers being thrown at her graceful figure. The other ballerinas in her class, however, thought differently.
“All you do is sit on your wheelchair without any legs to stand on, and that’s where you’ll be until you die of old age!” They’d pick on her without fail. “Hurry and give up, us real ballerinas need no stumpy girls like you!”
Brought to tears by their cruelty, the little girl fled the studio and sped into the woods. She wheeled on the mossy grass for hours and hours, losing herself in both the trees and her tears. Suddenly, the girl heard a tune like no other, and drew closer to the sound. That is when she saw it—a fairy dance.
Countless humans danced hand-in-hand, even as their feet were dyed red. But the faeries, oh the faeries, how gracefully they danced! Like flowers in the wind, they scattered and reformed and flew so freely!
It was only until one noticed the child that the music stopped, and they gathered around. And yet, the girl was not met with hostility.
“What is a mortal so young doing in the woods?” One asked.
She cried out her woes to the faeries, describing how terrible the other students were, and how she just wanted to learn to dance. The fae, finding sympathy for the little human, quickly thought up a way to fix her problem.
They lifted her from her wheelchair and flew her to their lair. On the first night of her visit, the ballerina was granted a pair of silver slippers, able to lift her off the ground. She cried and cried that night, so joyous to finally dance.
On the second night, the faeries taught her their peculiar dance. Like the humans she saw in the circle, she twirled and jumped without end. But unlike their tired bodies, she proved herself relentless, refusing to stop unless her steps matched her teachers’. Soon enough, she was dancing just as gracefully.
On the 3rd and final night, the fae taught her a magic spell. Still being the tricksters they always were, they giggled and snickered as they whispered an incantation in her ear.
“But why do I need such a spell?” She curiously asked.
“To punish those naughty children,” one fae answered, “and to give you a sense of retribution.”
So on that night, when she left the forest and came back to the dancehall, she whispered out that little spell, cursing her classmates to a fiery pain. Without any dancers to take their spot, the adults dragged the little girl from her seat and onto the stage.
There, with her classmates wailing backstage as their feet burned the same bloody red as the humans in the forest, the little girl danced. Her iron shoes glistened on the stage, as the crowd stared in awe at her beautiful performance. And even past the thundering applause of the audience, and flowers being thrown to her feet, the little girl could only think of one thing—
That her dream finally came true.
❤️🔥…
“Do you have any final thoughts, Miss Waltz?” The reporter pointed the mic in her face, grinning.
The child thought, before looking up to her horrified mother, who had built her metal shoes herself. Then, to her sickened upperclassmen, who taught her the magic of vengeance and the dance that wowed the crowd.
Smiling, she turned back to the camera, concerned parents rushing behind her.
“I’d just like to thank everyone who supported me, and helped me achieve my dream! This really feels like a fairytale come true!”
162 notes
·
View notes