Can you hear me screaming for you? I'm afraid I'm gonna die down here I can't save, I can't save myself Get me out, get me out of Hell [RP Blog for Independent OC]
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First Interactions / Break the Ice Starter Sentences
❝ Hey, excuse me, you dropped this! ❞
❝ Don’t get wet, stand under my umbrella with me. ❞
❝ I’ll pay for your [meal/coffee/groceries/etc] ! ❞
❝ Hey! Watch where you’re going! ❞
❝ This seat’s free. Come sit. ❞
❝ Sorry, I couldn’t help but to stare… ❞
❝ I wasn’t staring! I was just.. spaced out! ❞
❝ Is that… blood? ❞
❝ Woah, you look pale… are you okay? Do you need to go to a hospital? ❞
❝ I can give you a ride if you need it, beats walking. ❞
❝ Did you just breathe in my direction? ❞
❝ Don’t look at me like that. ❞
❝ I don’t know you, but I really want to hold your hand. ❞
❝ … I really hate the awkward silence in elevators, you know? ❞
❝ Oh, sorry, I thought you were someone else. ❞
❝ Don’t look now, but this person has been following you for two blocks so I thought I’d approach you and act like your best friend or something. Sooo, how have you been? ❞
❝ Is there something in my teeth? ❞
❝ Did you just hold my hand? ❞
❝ Um… that’s MY seat. I ALWAYS sit there. ❞
❝ Hey um, that guy/girl is totally eyeballing you. ❞
❝ Let me buy you a drink sometime? ❞
❝ Oh my god don’t move there’s a spider on your shirt- ❞
❝ What… are you doing? ❞
❝ Oh! Can I have one of those? ❞
❝ Hey! Can you help me out? ❞
❝ Can I walk with you? ❞
❝ Oh, you live here? This is awkward… ❞
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When a character doesn’t realize they’ve been, like, shot or whatever and they hand brushes against their side and comes away wet with blood, and they’re just staring at it like wtf is this and then their knees just totally give out on them and they sink down, maybe gasping a little as the reality finally hits them. That’s good stuff.
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Finding an RP partner who runs with your batshit crazy ideas is like finding the holy grail.
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“Oh, if only if that were the case. I would…I would give nearly anything to have lived with my real father. Even if it were just for a day.”
But of course, she wouldn’t leave Soren and Lucien. In a way, she wished they could have came with her in that case…but this was a story with no happy ending.
“I think you have it confused. If Raymond ran off with me…I would have never lived the hell I did for years. Raymond, my TRUE father…I cannot remember him. He shares a face with Alexander…but I feel like his face would be softer, his eyes gentler. Raymond, I have been told, was a kind man. He would have never allowed me to live with Alexander.”

“…What truly happened is…simply the fact that I was born illegitimate. In Crysentia, in order for nobility or royalty to be seen as legitimate, the couple must be married and have the child afterward. Otherwise, The head of family, in my case, the Emperor, must validate legitimacy. Uncle Magnus refused to allow me a place among the royal family, even though I have a mark and obvious abilities exclusive to the Royal Family. I was not even allowed to step foot in the palace without permission from His Majesty. Meanwhile, Alexander loathed Raymond for sleeping with his wife….the two never saw eye-to-eye on anything. It did not help that many loved Raymond more…or so I was told. Alexander…he must have felt inferior and eventually it came to a boiling point.”

“…To cut to the point, when I was two years old, Alexander murdered Raymond. Magnus found out and exiled him, Hinoko, their twin sons…and myself. I can only assume he did not want a bastard nearby so…that was his way of getting rid of me.”
“...I am so sorry...I can’t imagine what that must have been like...let alone the years to come after...and worse was how you had no fault in any of this...”
Hearing what really happened was disheartening and it angered him. To think someone who should be your family could treat you like that. If Samael disliked one thing about humanity was how easily they could forego any tie they might have for the sake of power and standing. It reminded him to much of the demons back in hell, something he despised with all his strength.
“That must have been a lot to take in at two years old...or well, I assume to properly process years later...I don’t suppose after that things didn’t turn for the worse either huh...”
“...Just so you know...if you ever want to seek vengeance on any of them, I would be more than glad to help you deliver it”
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
#x-blood-chronicles-x#;Tempest#((Samael: so i know someone who knows how to time travel i can go back and kick whos ever ass you wish me to))#((Also#((Not said here but Samael vc: I am your father now))
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Already, she could tell the other was thinking “incest” when she said her brothers are also her cousins. ……Okay no. That’s a lie. She is ASSUMING he is thinking that. It always happens…and in a way? She wishes it was as simple as saying “My father fell in love with his sister”. If it was that simple? She would not have asked if Samael had the time to talk about it, simply cutting to the point and moving on. But no. Nothing can EVER be simple in the life of Yunneth Sinclair.
“Alright. I shall start off with three brothers. Eldest brother, Magnus with younger twins Raymond and Alexander. Magnus is the current emperor and my uncle; he won’t be mentioned much but remember the name as he will come up later. Raymond is my father and Alexander is my uncle and father of Soren and Lucien. Skipping some details you do not need to know, Alexander had been in this world, scouting for business ventures and had met Hinoko, my mother, while in Japan. He married her and took her with him to Crysentia. She, too, is of nobility and is a powerful mage in her own right, so my uncle consented to the marriage.”

“Now…things are peaceful, my brothers are born, life goes on. Until Raymond, Alexander’s twin, has an affair with Hinoko. No one could tell me who started it, who couldn’t keep their hands to themselves, so on and so forth. Do you see where I am going with this?”
He did incest as first but can you blame him? That would be the easiest answer and would sorta explain the hesitation of explaining your past to others. But anyways
Samael makes mental note of everything she says. He doesn’t know how “woozy” the story is gonna get and he rather not interrupt her telling of the story. Of course, he was also making mental side notes of things he might ask at the end if they did not surface before that.
He nodded along.
“So I suppose you were born with your uncle thinking you were his child and raised with your cousins? But then your dad who you knew as your uncle comes forth and decides to take you and run off? Is that what you mean?”
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
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“It isn’t that…it is just…I just wonder if you will believe me. When I think of the events…it seems almost…convoluted to me. And yet…it still happened. Even I must admit that.”
She didn’t want to look like an attention seeker or a liar. Her story was one that she often kept to herself. Only her team and perhaps a very small handful of people she could trust know of her past. How she came to be here, how she lived out most of her life in England and then being tossed around between there and Japan. How everything just began to cave in on itself. Honestly? There were times that she wished she was the princess from that legend…just so she wouldn’t have to deal with the past anymore. After a brief pause, she decided to tell Samael. He is such a good friend…but every time she tells this story, no matter how close, she always wonders if her trust is well placed…if they will even believe her.
“The reason I was forced to leave…is something my Fath-….no. Something my Uncle did. I have not been forthright about my family situation. And for that, I apologize. But…believe me when I say it is never an easy thing to explain how one affair leads to your brothers also being your cousin, you getting a half sister, and learning your mother had an affair, igniting a tragedy that would occur two years later.”

“…….I should…probably start from the beginning…shouldn’t I?”
She really hoped you have time, Samael. Because this was a doozy of a tale you need to pay attention to.
Samael had never been one to judge or mistrust a close friend just like that, let alone Yunneth. He smiles confidently at her trying to reassure her.
“You are speaking with a fallen angel, if you wish to speak of convoluted business then I am your guy. The things I’ve seen I doubt there’s something I won’t believe.”
He listen closely as she begins, his attention never turning away from her. It was not uncommon for human families to turn into such a mess like that. Just looking at a royal family three in ancient times should be enough to confuse even the most sharp thinkers. It would be a lie to say however, that Samael never found it intriguing by which means said situations tended to happen. From humans believing that kept a “clean” bloodline to simple horniness from one family member.
Just now he recalled the mythology of ancient Greece and the god father of such family mishaps, Zeus.
“It’s quite alright, it does sound like quite the ordeal but fear not, you have my unwavering interest and I am all ears.”
A smile flashes again at her. He is prepared now lay the tea sis
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
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‘Whatever may happen…you’ll always be the most important person in our lives.’
Gods, she was a horrible person. How did she manage to bring herself to be cruel to them? Why had it been so easy to push herself to do it, just with the idea that in the end, it was only to protect them? ‘Protect them’..by hurting them? By lying to them?
She’s not sure if it was how genuinely kind they were to someone like her, or if it was because that kindness was coupled with the gentle action of resting his hand on her shoulder, but she can fill the familiar sting in her eyes, and the gathering of a warm liquid at the corners. She immediately misses it when it’s taken away, and she internally chastises herself. As touch starved as she now was, she had no right to crave such affections from someone she’d treated so horribly.
“I’m sorry.” he’d meant it jokingly, she could hear it in his tone, and she could see it in the playful squint of his eye. He wasn’t really angry with her – stars above, why not? He should hate her! He should curse her name and the very ground she walks upon, spit out every mention of her with enough venom to perhaps finally take her down, for good.. Yet the most he does is tease. “I–I didn’t mean it–any of it. I know that doesn’t make it better, or–or make it okay, but I.. You..both of you are..you’re so very important to me, and I will apologize to Seeker, too–however much I need to, I will, I promise, but– I’m so, so sorry, Samael.”
A part of her, within the crushing regret and self-hatred, is relieved that she has something else to focus on – even if it is still him. She’d abandoned him, and Seeker, and everyone else in their universe. Wasn’t it only right that she look to devote herself to their well-beings now, in any attempt to make up for it? It certainly wouldn’t change it, or make it better, or erase what she’d done in any way, but she at least owed it to them to do better than she had, before. It’s probably wrong – most likely wrong, to think she can turn around and act like this, now. It’s worse that she knows they might accept it – most of them surely will. She’s such a horrible, selfish creature.
“You’re a shit liar, you know that?” She’s glad she can still laugh at it, despite the way it’s choked out past the tears that still threatened to fall.”I still have a med kit, somewhere – where else are you hurt? I might not be able to do anything for the holier wounds, but..even if you two did do something for the regular ones, let me make sure everything’s really alright, if I can?”
He had not expected her to react in such a way, how foolish of him not to consider that she too might have suffered doing what she had done that day. She was always so rash on taking decision for the good of others and never one thinking about herself. What makes matter worse, Samael had known her long enough to figure out what her train of thought was at this moment.
Her reply all but confirms it. He can see the guilt in her eyes, the pain she was inflicting on herself as she regretted what had transpired. She probably had hoped they hated her for it and Samael feels a sting in his chest as the guilt of of how he felt that day comes back to him. In the end, both of them regret what was said to the other.
To believe teasing her over such a subject would enact a different response to this one, how stupid he was...
“H-Hey...Kathy it’s alright, I was just teasing you about it. You really have nothing to apologize for. Seeker...both he and I know why you did what you did and hold nothing against you. Heck if anything maybe I wished you would have just told us the truth instead of saying all that but all that is in the past”
Had he hugged her without realizing after she had finished speaking? Why yes, he had. Kathy might be touch starved for being alone for who knows how long but so have Seeker and him...they missed her more than anything and after seeing her break down like that Samael couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Apologizing is all good and well...but we all have had enough time to know what we need most isn’t words but something else...just...forget about any past mistake that may haunt you from seeing us and let’s go back to simply being happy for being reunited after so long. How does that sound?” Were those words only directed a Kathy? Or were they for him as well? Who can tell...
He breaks away from the hug as embarrassment fills him from being caught lying. “Haha...nothing gets past you. A-as I said, let’s not worry about past stuff and just focus on the now right? Besides...that might take you all day,,,” He murmurs that last part hoping she doesn’t hear it.
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“Well…I have friends from Crysentia. And they have told me many things about the lands. The many tribes that travel through nature, the contrasting Imperial cities with their modern wonders. There are even historical and natural wonders that makes things such as The Grand Canyon or The Great Barrier Reef seem so dull in comparison. The stories…the photos…I can at least describe their experiences.”
The Sanguine Beach, a beach where a battle so bloody took place, it is said the beach was permanently stained red. The Great Imperial Palace, an ancient structure that has housed the Imperial Royal Family for generations and is the pride of the Imperial Capital City. Even each province was a natural wonder in it’s own right. Oh how she wished to see it.
When asked why she had to leave, a forlorn expression crept upon her face.
“I suppose…I do not mind saying…since we have been friends for awhile now.”
Now that she thought about it, Samael probably didn’t know much of her past. Then again, Yunneth made it a point to not bring it up.
“It is a bit of a long story…Do you have time?”
“It does sound like a place worth visiting at least once, perhaps I might just take a look. Of course, hopping they aren’t keen in hunting demons as some other places. Would be a shame to have my sightseeing cut short by some fool’s crazy antiques...wouldn’t be the first time”
The way her face changes upon he asking the question worries him, was an unpleasant memory brought up?
“If it’s something you’d rather not tell I understand, I do not wish to pressure you into recalling something you wish to hide.”
“But if you are fine with it then yes, I have the time to listen”
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
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“I would say the gods did all they could. The gods that were in place before the current pantheon, according to the tribes that still worship the 13, loved their children. They loved their creations. To kill one due to a heinous crime was tragic enough. But to kill a creation that was so wracked with sorrow and despair that her mind fell to pieces? I would imagine they were not happy with the chosen solution either. I am sure they wanted to help her…but according to the story…there was nothing they could do. Her sorrow ate away at her until nothing but a shell remained.”
If she were in the shoes of the princess? She would have wanted to die. But say if she could not? An eternal sleep with her friends wouldn’t be so bad…as long as she never found out, as long as she never woke up…then perhaps it wouldn’t be too bad…hopefully.
When asked for more legends, she had to think a moment.

“Allow me to check this book. Surely there may be a few…sadly, I was taken away from Crysentia when I was young…so the cultural stories I know very little about…”
Which is why she had bought this book just recently. She was two years old when she was exiled with Alexander and his part of the family. It was a shame but…what can you do?
“Ah, so the tragedy involved the gods as well as they found themselves in such a hopeless situation...two victims in a single story, Crystenian legends don’t mess around”
The eternal slumber had caught his eye before but now he looked at the story with different eyes. Instead of placing himself in the place of the princess Samael began to wonder what it must have been like for the gods. To witness such a descent into despair and find yourself unable to do anything. Even when placing her in a fantasy, she would simply live on as a constant remainder of the child they couldn’t do more for...A real tragedy peeked in the legend’s narrative, you can’t always help everyone...
Perhaps it’s a good thing he is so stubborn, because he won’t ever accept such a reality.
“Ah, I suppose there goes my chance to ask more about Crysentia in general.” Being sealed away for such a long time can really fuck you up regarding all the different kinds of societies and cultures humans create. “Why did you had to leave?”
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
#x-blood-chronicles-x#;Tempest#((Samael before: i hate humans kill them all))#((Samael now: how very interesting i wish to hear more about your kind))
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“This story? It’s a short Crysentian legend. It is a about a princess who the old gods took pity on after she lost everything. Friends and family, her land, her people…and fell into a total state of despair. And through her grief, she fell into insanity.”

“The princess was unable to face her new reality…and her mind and heart broke into pieces. They did not want to end her life…but they felt such an existence was too cruel. So, taking pity on the princess…they placed her into a deep sleep. They kept her sleeping form in a crystal box, keeping her from aging or dying. From there, they put her mind in a separate reality…an eternal sweet dream they describe it. Her reality would be one that would not end. It would be a perfect world. And so…the princess would forever sleep, trapped in a gilded cage she will never want to leave. It is a bitter-sweet tale. I wonder if the princess still sleeps to this day…”
“It’s quite the beautiful story...” Samael ponders for a moment,
“but was that really pity? All the gods did was allowed the princess to escape into a world of fantasy from which she had no escape. They could have helped her come back from that darkness she fell into and give her the tools she needed to face reality and live on”
“She lives now forever trapped in a lie, that if ever comes to an end might make things worse than they were before. And yet, if one were in the place of the princess...they too might prefer to live in that fantasy world rather than facing the hellish reality...If she sleeps to this day, I shall hope if she were to wake, that she finds the strength to face her new reality...”
“This legend has pique my curiosity Yunneth, are there any more Crysentian legends you know of? I find it fascinating to hear stories such as this and you make for quite the narrator.”
Legend of the Dreaming Princess (Open)
#x-blood-chronicles-x#((I HOPE YOU DONT MIND ME JUMPING INTO THIS I READ IT AND SAMAEL JUST WENT I MUST HEAR MORE))#;Tempest
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McNuggies!
You forgot wonderful child
And you are pushing your luck
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Of course..she’d suspected as much, and here it was, being confirmed – Seeker was, indeed, the reason she was meeting with the fallen, and the god wouldn’t be far behind. Anxieties settle into acceptance, and she knows there’s no point in trying to run away. It wasn’t like she had a reason to – she’d already gotten rid of that which she’d aimed to protect them against. Even if she hadn’t, if he wasn’t willing to stay behind, then, he certainly wouldn’t do so now. Sighing softly, she averts a guilty gaze. Why did they both have to be so good..and why did Samael have to be so genuine?
“It’s..good to see you again, too, but.. Why did you two follow me?”
She’d been increasingly horrible to those she considered her friends over the months she’d been packing her things – and on the day she finally left, she’d been especially cruel to both him and Seeker.. It had seemed to be enough for most of their group – though it likely helped that most of them were already distant – but she’d really hoped it would have kept them from wanting to find her, again. She shouldn’t have underestimated them–
An epic fight in a Denny’s parking lot? Really, Samael, you think she’s falling for that one?
“With a wound like that? It doesn’t seem like it’s healing, at all.. Tempest, seriously, what did you do? Was it a fight with one of the angels? Have you been floating aimlessly out here this entire time and not done anything about it?” You know, because he has shown that he’s focused more on the ‘A e s t h e t i c’ than his own health before.. “..Are you hurt anywhere else?”
It’s true Kathy didn’t depart on the best terms with both of them, in fact, Samael had been less than keen on following after her. Back then, he was to hurt by the words she threw at both of them and his pride refused to let him follow after her. Yet, had it not been for the words of a certain god who refused to give up on her no matter what he might’ve allowed an old mistake to play out again. Over time, whatever anger that had been stir that day was slowly replaced by a sense of longing and guilt. Never again shall he silence his emotions and lose another loved one to pride.
“The answer should be more than obvious” A gentle hand is placed on her shoulder. “Did you honestly believe we would leave you alone? Whatever may happen...you’ll always be the most important person in our lives”
He gives her a gentle smile before removing his hand and jokingly crossing his arms while squinting his one eye at her
“Besides, a certain someone said some very rude shit to a demon just like that. If she thinks just by going around the multiverse she can escape compensating said demon she’s got a big storm coming”
Of course, his joking demeanor crumbles as she presses on the issue regarding his missing eye. Leave it to Kathy to worry about the little things, and leave it to Samael to make small of things that should worry him a lot more. He shakes his head, trying to avoid the prying eye of the goddess.
“I’m fine, honestly. Seeker and I took care as best we could but...despite having a new body there are some old sins I cannot forego. I promise you I’m alright no other wounds to speak of...” Well that’s an obvious lie but the last thing Samael wants is to spoil this reunion by worrying her.
#temporalgcddess#;tempest#((slaps samael's head: THIS BAD BOY C AN FIT SO MANY WOUNDS IN HIM))#((if kathy checked most of them are scars not as bad looking as the wing ones or the eye one))#((turns out exploring the multiverse has more dangers than one would think))#((some of which have stuff like holy water and other divine beings))
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@fatekind continued from [x]
Sigh
“What does the great Ragnarok light of my life want for dinner today?”
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@temporalgcddess continued from [x]
Certainly, after all the time that haw passed without seeing her he should’ve come up with a better greeting than that. Perhaps something more emotive that showed just how much he’d missed her and all the struggles Seeker and him went through while searching. But that would mean getting read of a cold heart facade that by all means had long since fallen but due to his own stubbornness refused to admit it.
“You can thank that old goof who refused to let you alone, I simply tagged along is all...but I’m really happy to see you, Kathy”
Ah- right she didn’t know about that,,, got too carried away by meeting her again he forgot all about his current appearance.
“O-Oh that is quite the eventful tale and a long one at that. All l you need to know is there was an epic fight and a denny’s parking lot will never be the same again”
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//Guess we are bringing back this boy in this blog
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Valentines day? - @harukanosekaijiju
It’s a beautiful day in a horrible hell, perfect to spend time with your loved ones or just plan stuff with friends. Certainly, Haruka would be one to have a plan for a day such as this.
Too bad Samael had his own plans which involved Haruka’s attention as he jumps him from a random alley and pulls him to the side of the road. Maybe next time Haruka.
“Young Haruka, you seem well invested in the love department. I heard that the Valentine’s day festivity is still going for some godforsaken reason so I felt the needed to check this with you and...What the fuck??? Would you actually beat Marry to make her fertile? Explain this”
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