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An undead citadel created before the cataclysm, Sahova is devoted to all kinds of magical research. The living may visit the island, if they are willing to obey its rules. [Lore]

The Daughter's Servant (Kouri)

Postby Annalisa Marin on April 14th, 2014, 4:49 am

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As Kouri had awoken, yawning and smiling up at Anna, the tall woman felt some fraction of her heart melt and affection cross her mind. Love. Did she truly feel that for the young girl? Anna was not sure however she felt some form of affection for her, however did she truly love her as she might her own flesh and blood? The question rung around in the tall woman’s head for a bit, no answer immediately coming to satisfy her. If nothing else she was comforted by Kouri presence in her life upon Sahova, enough so that she was willing to trust her to some degree.

The ghostly child blinked away and was off with few parting words, a smile ghosting its way over the sorceress’ lips only to vanish a moment later. Anna stood and stretched a bit, yawning again as her joints popped lightly as they received proper use. Grey eyes fixed upon her boots and Anna slipped them on, rolling her shoulders as she prepared to head out. Fishing for her was not exactly an issue since she could control the waters around Sahova easily, a good thing as well since it meant her task would be much more quick and simple. With a final check over her equipment the sorceress headed out of her room after Kouri, her destination as the Sahovan harbor.

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The sound of waves crashing upon rock heralded Anna’s arrival near the shores of Sahova, rock and treacherous as they were. The foaming spray could almost be tasted upon the air itself, cold and chilling much like the crisp winter day. The tall woman was currently looking out at the ocean and allowed herself a sigh as she was closer to two of her primary elements. The earth and water were elements she commanded easily, as a queen might her subjects. The sorceress held dominion over the elements in ways lesser reimancers could only dream of.

Anna sighed as she closed her eyes and found the center of her being, that pool of energy that existed within her and gave her power. The sorceress tugged lightly upon the tapestry of her Djed, holding out a hand and willing that energy to push outwards from the flesh of her hands. Flowing from every pore in her hand was a strange translucent purple substance, drawn with frightening speed and ferocity. The res coated her extremity easily and with seemingly a life of its own, detaching outwards and only to have a steady stream of liquid be flowed out into it.

The gathered liquid grew larger and larger, pleasure tingling at Anna’s spine at the act of drawing more of the precious liquid from her body. It grew until it reached the size of a human torso, Anna cutting off the generation and then moving the shimmering ball of purple liquid outwards and towards the water. The sorceress placed the ball into the shifting waves, keeping concentration as she then activated and attractive force upon the ball, drawing water towards it. Anna then made a circling motion with her hand, her face one of slight concentration.

She spun the res beneath the water faster and faster, creating a small vortex near the shore that drew anything that might be around or nearby towards the center. Anna felt a constant small drain upon her Djed at the action, the act of keeping up attraction being quite costly indeed. Any fish nearby would likely be drawn to the center of the vortex and would thus afford the tall woman a form of net, magical in type. The woman smirked as she continued this, the thrill of casting taking the edge off of her nerves and rocking her body with pleasure.

Once the tall woman was confident that the fish would have been drawn to the center she dropped the attraction, the vortex still spinning due to the momentum for a bit. The res was brought to the center and Anna could feel through it that there were at least a few things within it. The tall woman layered the res into an inner layer and an outer layer, willing the inner layer to cool and freeze and using the outer layer to maintain control of the ice trap through attraction.

This done Anna raised the wet and res covered ball of ice, bringing it closer for examination and noting two distinct shapes within it. One was small and the other larger, two different types of fish and the like would have to be determined once she returned back to her quarters. The sorceress was pleased however, having succeeded in catching her prey she would need only for Kouri to succeed on her end and then she could make some proper soul mist for the child and actually experiencing the creation herself.

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Laid out upon her tattered cloak were two different types of fish, one larger one known as the Kovinus Koi and a smaller one known to Sahovan inhabitants as the Hatchet fish. They would do for the sorceress’s needs today, she just would need to skin them and take their meat along with the Thorn Hare Kouri was going to bring back to make Soulmist. She’d have to include a drop of her own blood as well of course, something to complete the whole process and properly charge the Djed. At least that was how Anna understood it.

Speaking of her daughter, soon enough Kouri returned from her errand and Anna’s smile soon turned to a frown as her daughter fidgeted and squirmed. She had failed, that was rather displeasing to the tall sorceress, and the woman hated failure of most any kind. Likely Kouri could have found it if she had stayed out longer but apparently she had opted not to. Not even when this little project was as much for her benefit as Anna’s own. Needless to say Anna was far less than pleased and locked her jaw, pondering the need to discipline Kouri for giving up too easily and failing in such a simple task.

“I give you one simple task, Kouri. I didn’t send you into the Void to fetch something, I didn’t ask you to do laps around the island, all I asked was for you to find one tiny little Thorn Hare. I gave you this task and you returned to me empty handed.” Anna stated slowly, her tone as frosty as the ice she could command.

“You gave up. You simply walked away because you defeated yourself mentally. I am rather disappointed in you, Kouri. You are never supposed to give up, never supposed to quit, apparently I need to teach you the consequences of doing so. Come and lay yourself across my lap.” The tall woman commanded harshly.

“You are going to stay materialized through this. Even if you dematerialize you are to rematerialize as soon as you are able. I want you to feel this punishment and to remember it.” Anna would say if Kouri would comply as the Oath bound her to.

With this Anna would wrap one arm around the specter of a child and poise her other hand near the child’s backside. The sorceress recalled her mother doing this to her whenever she had done something stupid to displease her, something that breached the household rules. The lessons had stung but Anna hand recognized them as being for her own good, they had taught her not to break those rules again. A little spanking was what Kouri needed to get her in order.

Anna would draw back her open palm and then bring it down, pausing to give Kouri a chance to rematerialize before bringing it down on her rear again with the same smacking harshness. Despite any cries she might receive from the child the sorceress would simply keep going, opting to keep going for twenty smacks to really drive the message home. It didn’t feel good to do this, but some vindictive part of her that remembered being threatened in the Prairie by Kouri took some pride in being able to turn the tables on the ghostly child.
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Postby Fubuki Kouri on April 19th, 2014, 9:04 am

Her mother was clearly not pleased, she had failed a - should be - simple task, and everything Anna said were true, she gave up too easily, if she tried harder, she surely would find even just a single rabbit. She wanted to make excuses, on how the forest was dangerous and she could get lost inside without a guide, or that scorpion monster coming back to hunt here, surely Anna would understand that losing her daughter was not worth a single thorn rabbit.

"I-I'm sorry, Mommy..." Kouri fidgeted, fear began creeping in her being, she dreaded the possibility of Anna sending her back into the Void, what if her mother got tired of her then left her then dumped her into nothingness? No, she didn't want that, she had been a good girl, it was just one mistake, surely she didn't deserve that fate. Kouri looked around for assistance, but found none, it seemed Kriem had went off on another errand, she was alone with her very displeased mother.

"U-uhm.. l-lay?" The ghost girl was confused, the order was spoken harshly, but laying in her mother's lap was something she would be glad to do, it was warm and comfortable, but she knew there would be a catch, that Anna would surely punish her, unable to refuse the order even if she wanted to, Kouri reluctantly approached Anna as she timidly shifted her position to lay curled up across Anna's lap.

Stay materialized? Kouri had very bad feelings about this, Anna was about to do something that would force her to dematerialize? She hoped it wouldn't be souldarts, "E-eh? W-...what are you going to d- AAAH!" Her stuttered question was cut off when Kouri felt a shuddering pain reverberating from her materialized backside, oh by Morwen, the woman was spanking her, Kouri felt humiliated and degraded, she was treated like a naughty good-for-nothing girl, this kind of punishment was reserved for the most heinous of offense as far as her knowledge went, her mother seldom did this, only occasionally if Kouri truly made a foolish dangerous mistake such as almost venturing into the fronze wastes in the dark back in Avanthal.

"Aaaah! N-no! No! L-let me go, M-mommy! It hurts! It hurts!" Her high-pitched voice echoed in the small room, she tried to wriggle away but the other arm held her fast, she couldn't blink away either as the Oath prevented her and Anna told her to keep materializing herself so her reflexive body reaction to pain of unmaterializing was down the proverbial drain, she could literally do nothing but writhe and squirm in pain. After the seventh slap, burst of white soulmists covered the room as they oozed out from Kouri's form, steadily, her body's power was being chipped away as she couldn't provide any resistance through her powers. After the eleventh slap, tears of crimson began to flow from Kouri's eyes as she kept flailing, crying, and screaming for mercy.

"M-mommy... I'm sorry, please forgive me... p-please..." After twenty spanks, Kouri would stay curled on Anna's lap, her long alabaster locks wrapping around her own body, creating a blanket as if to comfort her twitching body, now Anna's room practically became a chilling sauna filled with cold mists, the sobs of a crying phantom girl accompanied the atmosphere, "P-please... I beg you, f-forgive me..." Wracked with pain, she couldn't bother to translate her words into Common, speaking in her native Vani instead.
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Postby Annalisa Marin on April 20th, 2014, 8:11 am

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Anna held Kouri fast as she squirmed, continuing the punishment heedless of the child’s begging and pleading to enforce the lesson home. Spatters of the girl’s soulmist sprayed out from her body, coating the walls and her fingers in the cold substance. The temperature of the air began to drop but the tall sorceress was not to be dissuaded from punishing her daughter for her failure and weakness. The child needed to learn that failure was not tolerated, that weakness was a grievous fault to be expunged as soon as possible. The dark haired woman took no pleasure in the cries from her adoptive daughter; however her treatment in the Prairie before certainly looked as though the tables had been turned upon the ghost.

Finally she stopped after twenty smacks, moving her arm so that Kouri could move more freely however the girl remained curled on her lap and crying pitifully. Her hair moved to wrap the phantom, forming a kind of cocoon to the sorceress’ eyes. Anna merely stared down at her adoptive daughter in silent anger as the child sobbed and begged for forgiveness. She shivered slightly at the cool air around her, the child’s soulmist having lowered the temperature of her quarters.

“Don’t fail me again, child, do not run like a sniveling coward from your problems. You were afraid of nothing; you defeated yourself in a simple task that one of the dolls you toy with could have accomplished. Are they more capable than you, Kouri? Are your toys what I should rely on then? Creatures you could end as easily as I would an ant under my thumb?” The sorceress inquired, her tone as cold as the room itself.

Anna would hold her harsh expression for a couple more chimes, before it finally softened and the sorceress softly started petting the girl’s head as gently as she could. Gentle hushing noises came from her as she did, realizing that punishment was good and all but she could not afford to crush Kouri’s spirit completely. She was the loving mother after all; mother disciplined their children but then comforted them to some degree. Kouri needed to learn well this lesson, but she also needed to know that Anna cared about her.

“Kouri, I love you. I care for you, I think of you as my flesh and blood. As far as I am concerned your name might as well be Fubuki Marin. However, you need to understand something and that is that weakness is a terrible thing. You cannot afford to be weak in this life my precious child, you have to be strong, to be powerful and confident. I punished you because you gave up, because you failed and you were weak. I did this because I don’t want you to be hurt later on by failure and weakness.” The sorceress whispered.

“Those that are weaker than you are meant to be ruled by you. Those that are stronger than you should be feared and respected and loved in my case. This is the basic way of the world my child. Learn well this lesson I have taught you.” Anna said, shifting to allow Kouri to take her place in arms if she desired and if not she would simply keep petting her.

“I forgive you of course Kouri, I can’t hate you. Remember your pretty drawing in the Dungeon? I’ll always love you and be by your side my precious child just as you will be by mine.” The sorceress said softly.

The truth of the matter was that Anna had no idea if she really loved Kouri, she felt affection towards her but love was never easy for a Chaon. The sorceress lived and thrived off of betrayal and evil, though Kouri was mostly safe from the worst of it since she was firmly under Anna’s control. A tool and a weapon to be used as she pleased and a very powerful tool no less. The tall woman pondered this as her eyes fell upon the fish and wondered if perhaps she could make soulmist with just two sources. Pity she couldn’t just make food appear, though if she could Sahova would have been less nightmarish most certainly.
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Postby Fubuki Kouri on May 1st, 2014, 5:50 am

The ghost girl kept her materialized state even after the punishment was done, the hair-cocoon shifting slightly to reveal her crying face, Kouri had no choice but to listen to her mother's words, the ghost girl looked away, feeling guilty. Anna was right, it should have been a very easy task, just one tiny thorny hare and she failed it, epically. After a few chimes, the phantom child's sobbing ceased as guilt began taking over the fear and pain, she pursed her lips, daring herself to look at Anna, a audible sigh of relief could be heard when she saw Anna's softened expression, "Okay, mommy..." She nodded.

"Ehehe..." She gave a small giggle when Anna showered her with affirmation of love and affection, she wanted to correct her mother about her father's odd choice of names, her first name was actually 'Kouri' so Anna's proposed name would be 'last name - last name', but she put it pass her. Of course, she agreed, weakness is a liability, the ghost girl experienced it herself, when she was weak, people pushed her around, people jeered at her, but when she was strong... even a thousands year old beings feared her, Knights putting a bounty on her, and people tremble in her might, "...Mhm..." She nodded then looked up at Anna, her expression darkening, "Weakness... should be crushed," The ghost girl muttered, "I'm not weak." She assured herself in what her limited Common could convey.

Kouri disappeared from Anna's lap as she appeared beside the adult woman, sitting on her left, taking in Anna's lectures. The woman was right, the strong would rule the weak, even in a 'fair' city of peace, the Knights ruled over all others weaker than them. "Okay, mommy..." Kouri nodded, not fidgeting or shifting in any way, revealing her resolute mind. The pat on her heads were a nice touch to comfort the girl, Kouri closed her crimson eyes as she cooed, "Thank you, Mommy, I love you..." She promptly hugged the woman's body, wrapping her small arms around the woman's waist.

"So... that means I'm not getting any candy now?" She dared herself to ask, and of course by candy, she meant soulmist.
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Postby Annalisa Marin on May 7th, 2014, 8:47 am

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Anna smirked slightly as her lessons seemed to be delivered home, a flare of victory rising in her mind at the prospect of how she had tamed this child. Slowly she was shaping her into the perfect weapon for Rhysol to use as he saw fit, a creature of chaos with no equal upon the world itself. The sorceress felt a little guilty for stealing away her innocence and hope for redemption, that spark of genuine goodness that had existed within her being buried under her influence. How very much influence a mother had over their child, enough so that they could mold them so very carefully.

A cold chill washed over the sorceress as Kouri hugged her, a shiver running down her spine as the child stole some of the warmth from her body. She wondered if she would ever get used to that little quirk of her daughter, her lack of personal boundaries. At the very least she was immune from Kouri attempting to use the full measure of her power to actually harm her, something she was very much grateful for. Her foresight in adding those last few additions to the Oath had probably saved her life a number of times, truly a sign that the path of the Glypher had served her well.

The sorceress wrapped an arm carefully around the girl, pulling her close though not forcefully enough to risk causing her form to be disrupted. Living with her had caused her to get very used to how much force her materialized form could handle, not exactly a lot but it could handle some interaction with the physical world. It was merely a sign of how very powerful the child had become in her unlife, likely more than most wizards could ever hope to become. Anna was pleased to have taken her for her own, under her wing and under we sway. Though, that word again, love. That word that created confusion in the sorceress as she was unsure of her true answer.

Kouri nervously mentioned receiving candy and Anna immediately knew that she was wanting to receive soulmist as Anna had promised. The tall woman pondered this, knowing full well that Kouri did not deserve to be rewarded for her failure though she was hoping to practice the art anyway. Her meal for the day was to be delivered soon; odds were Thorn Hare meat would make up some of the fare so she could use that as the third bit. Of course, that did not exclude the fact that Anna was not entirely convinced this was not the actions of a greedy child searching for food.

The tall woman’s expression turned thoughtful as she considered the options at the moment, wondering if there was a way she could gain the upper hand here. A tiny smirk upturned her lips ever so slightly as she found a rather perfect way to ensure a bit more corruption of the girl’s spirit. Such an innocent request as well, but it would no doubt serve to further bring her under the sway of her lord and master. Which in the end was still the ultimate goal.

“Hmm… very well Kouri. I will feed you, though you don’t deserve it, if you promise Mommy one thing now. I would like you to, every time before you go to rest, pray to Rhysol. It need not be lengthy, simply a quick thanks for all he has given you.” The tall woman said, her voice lowering ever so slightly when she spoke her lord’s name.

“Promise Mommy that little thing, apologize for your weakness, and I’ll give you your candy.” The sorceress affirmed slowly.
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Postby Fubuki Kouri on May 12th, 2014, 2:29 am

OOCOh, Anna! Kouri has 100 Soulmist Projection now. :D Mwa ha ha ha ha!

If there was one thing Kouri noticed about her hug, was that most people usually shivered as if being touched by ice, except for Nuits, Kriem seemed unperturbed. Of course, this was speaking about her 'normal' hug, not her 'deadly freezing' hug, but as time went on, Anna seemed to get more and more used to her presence. Of course, the slight shiver was still there, but Kouri didn't care about it, her mother loved her hug and she loved her body warmth, a win-win situation. The ghost girl relaxed as Anna wrapped her arms around her, she closed her eyes as Kouri relaxed, forgetting about the painful spanking, but Anna's reprimand had branded itself on the phantom girl's mind.

The soulmist swirl and her hair fidgeted, representing her nervousness as she waited for Anna's answer regarding rewarding her failed efforts, the ghost girl half-expected Anna would refuse, but the insatiable part of her still pressed on, using her perceived 'adorableness' to get what she wanted, in this case, the latter won. Kouri shifted as she looked up at Anna with her crimson large puppy-dog eyes, silently begging for the woman to give her 'candy', like a baby, Kouri even cooed, making soft low begging moans.

Then, Anna finally answered, and the request was... odd in the ghost girl's mind, what was the connection between praying to Rissole and getting soulmist? Kouri assumed that making her mother's patron god happy would make her happy as well, the ghost girl pondered for a bit, then nodded, "Okay, Mommy..." She then shifted her position so she was now lying on her back with her head on Anna's thigh, clasping both of her pale hands near her chest, "Rissole, please forgive my weakness and letting Mommy down, I will never do that again... also uhm... t-thank you for all that you have given me," Her voice still contained a streak of uncertainty for she was not certain that Rhysol was the one who 'gave' her everything, she thought it was Morwen, but she plowed on, "Also... uh..." She whispered her next words, "Please make Mommy give me candy..." After she was done, Kouri looked back at Anna with her expectant look.
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Postby Annalisa Marin on May 18th, 2014, 8:30 am

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Anna simply rolled her eyes as Kouri attempted to beg her way into getting her desired reward, that was hardly something that was going to move her. The tall dark haired sorceress would merely stare at her daughter until she opted to do as asked of her. Anna had asked rather than commanded as she desired Kouri to more naturally learn to follow Rhysol, if she forced her then it would have no meaning. The child needed to accept him not just through words, but in her heart and soul. That was how Anna accepted him and anything less was completely unacceptable.

Finally the child started a rather awkward prayer to Rhysol, not exactly the most articulate and refined prayer she had ever heard but it was… serviceable she supposed. The tall woman made a note to continue her religious ‘education’ alongside other aspects her daughter would need to learn. Still, a childish prayer was better than nothing and the more she worked on moving Kouri away from her former race’s patron god, the better. Rhysol offered far more than Queen Morwen could, as far as Anna was concerned at the very least though she was one touched by his holy essence.

“Very well, as long as you promise to deliver a similar prayer each time before you rest I’ll give you your candy.” Anna said at length, settling in to wait for a bit.

After some amount of time her daily meal arrived, being Thorn Hare meat today and was a little undercooked but such was to be expected of Sahovan’s food. The tall woman placed the plate aside, eating about half of the amount of food on the plate with little manners to be found. She practically shoved the meat into her mouth, gulping it down with great relish to appease her growling and discontent stomach. After she got about halfway through the meal she stopped, to her own rather great regret. However the upside was that she would be learning a bit more about Spiritism, or at least putting what she knew into practice.

First she took up her eating knife and slowly starting to cut into the two fish before her, the vital fluid’s staining the blade and the smell certainly not the most pleasant thing ever. However it was a smell Anna was familiar with by this point in her life, she grew up in Zeltiva where fish had been a staple of her diet. As such she merely continued with the unskilled carving into the fish, her fingers slipping on the wet scales a few times. Finally she found that by holding the gills the best grip could be established, which the tall woman was happy to note for future such things. Anna briefly glanced at Kouri, pondering how to keep the no doubt bored spirit occupied.

“Hmm… Kouri. I’ll need to take a bit of time to get this ready, in the meantime… tell me more of the city of Syliras. What was it like?” Anna inquired, cutting away the scales from the dead fish.

Anna started separating the meatiest portions of the fish she could find, getting a few scales in with the meats due to her unskilled gutting and skinning of the fish. She added these meat portions to the plate with the remainder of the Thorn Hare meat, setting the mess of fish aside as she finished and prepared to get started. Carefully she took the mixture of meats into her mouth, ignoring the unpleasant taste of the scales she had missed and the coldness of the raw fish meat. Honestly she probably would have eaten it, but she was using it for a different thing at this point.

The tall woman lightly pricked at her finger with her knife, a shallow wound that was just enough to give her a few drops of blood. Anna placed the wounded digit into her full mouth, squeezing out the blood to mix with the meats in order to complete the mixture. This done the dark haired woman slowly started to chew on the mixture in her mouth, the taste quite foul but she ignored the urge to spit it back up in favor of to keep on chewing on the mixture of meats and her blood.
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Postby Fubuki Kouri on May 20th, 2014, 6:41 am

"Uuhn~ I promise~!" Kouri promised as she nodded fervently at Anna, whether it was a promise driven by devotion or insatiable greed for soulmist was not clear, but at the moment, one would better expect the latter. Kouri even swayed her head from side to side, humming a happy song, as her alabaster locks flowed in non-existant wind. When Anna's food arrived, Kouri promptly disappeared form Anna's lap then appeared sitting on the bedroll a few inches to Anna's side, non-verbally urging her mother to make her candy quickly.

The ghost girl watched with barely-contained hunger as she watched Anna consumed the food, she was wincing, it must be bad... Kouri put her right index finger to her lips, wondering how could fishes and meat so strange could be considered food, but whatever works. "Hn..." The small whimper from the ghost girl indicated that boredom was worming its way through her mind, just about two chimes and her short attention span was spent, however, when Anna's question came, Kouri froze as her eyes opened wide, the room's temperature significantly dropped as Kouri's soulmist aura swirled, in barely-contained rage./

"S... Sylir... Syliras..." She whispered under her breath, hugging her own belly as Kouri hunched down, soulmist practically oozing from her back, creating an ethereal wing of some sort, she looked ready to launch numerous serrated tendrils to cut every knight in sight, but of course, no one was here other than her mother, but her mind was trapped in the image of rolling thunder, heavy rain, and a sharp blade impaling her belly. "I-It's... big..." Kouri gulped, trying her best not to lose herself in the need for vengeance, "A castle... fortress of peace, t-they called it... Aha..." A grin curled at her features, a childishly adorable grin mixed with sadism, "Ahahahaha! A lie! I-it's a lie! I-it's not peaceful! It is filled with evil men who only wants to hunt me even though I helped them! No... no no, aha, ahahahaha~" She rambled on, practically forgetting why she was here in the first place.

With a blast of chilling cold air that would blast open curtains... if Anna's room had one, Kouri's form disappeared from her spot, appearing on the ceiling as she lay there upside-down, staring back into her mother, "I-it's horrible... everyone... everyone left me... M-master Cyrus, he left me, Madame Azcadelia, he left me... I... don't... no, I want to kill them, kill them all! All of those iron-clad people! Aaaaaaaaaaaaargh!!!" A high-pitched shrill echoed violently in the room before Kouri practically and literally exploded, turning into chaotic swirls of white cloud with black serrated soulmist tendrils wrapping in and around it like a jumbled mess of sharp vines, the ghost girl then went on a raging tantrum as she slammed herself on the walls, tendrils scratching and digging into the stone surface, she kept it up for a bout thirty ticks, before Thorn-Kouri vanished from the spot then appeared on the bedroll, curled up as she held her head with both of her hands, "I... I am scared..."
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The Daughter's Servant (Kouri)

Postby Annalisa Marin on May 30th, 2014, 2:57 am

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Anna listened to Kouri as she chewed upon the substance in her mouth, noting the temperature dropped rather drastically as her words were filled with much venom. Truly the knights must indeed have been a despicable group of individuals to garner such distaste and rage from Kouri, they were quite clearly depraved in their own ways. The sorceress didn’t exactly have to imagine what a fortress city looked like, the Citadel was a place she lived in after all and it was mostly ceilings and walls. However Syliras was likely far bigger than Sahova, from what little she had researched it was bigger than Zeltiva which was hard to believe.

Kouri appeared on the ceiling as she listed off the names of those who had left her, abandoned her so easily apparently. They had certainly done a good job of molding the ghostly child into the perfect daughter that Anna could want, sadistic, morally blank, and capable of the worst of cruelty to anything and everything. The sorceress was pleased at what she had created, but it had only been possible due to past experiences. Without all Kouri had gone through Anna doubted that Rhysol could have hooked onto the girl’s mind as easily as it did.

As Kouri finished her little tantrum Anna closed her eyes and resumed chewing, noting that anything Syliran related was a rather touchy subject. The sorceress focused upon Kouri’s soulmist, the feeling and quality of it, she focused upon wanting to generate that substance with the foodstuffs in her mouth. The tall woman concentrated long and hard, thinking on the concept of soulmist and it being created and exuded by her. It was just like any magic; only this one was a bit more required of ghosts being the target of the magic that was created from it.

As the woman continued to chew the foul substance and concentrate she noted a change occurred within it, the texture became more gel like and colder instead of warmer. Anna could feel the Djed of the substance begin to mold and change, to warp and shift until it became something entirely different than the mess she had begun with. Anna continued to focus, gripping the plate and raising it up to near her face as she prepared to simply spit it out from her mouth. The dark haired woman hoped she had actually created soulmist and not just some mess.

Her lips parted and released the contents of her mouth, a strange purple gel falling from her mouth and onto the plate. It was not substantially large, but Anna could see that it was clearly a product of magic and this fact caused her to smirk in victory. She set the plate down and smirked at her adoptive daughter, pushing the plate towards her and feeling rather pleased with herself. The foul taste was still very much in her mouth but the tall dark haired woman ignored it for the time being, wanting to see if the soulmist was actually edible by ghosts.

“There is your candy Kouri, go ahead and dig in.” The sorceress prompted.

"Also, you never need to worry about being alone ever again. You are my daughter, not born of my loins perhaps but that changes nothing. I love you, my perfect child." Anna whispered, reaching out to stroke her daughter's hair.
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The Daughter's Servant (Kouri)

Postby Fubuki Kouri on June 21st, 2014, 7:10 am

The ghost was whimpering, sobbing, screaming, and growling at the same time, ironically, looking like a scared cat, an animal she hated the most. Kouri curled up her body as she put both of her hands at the sides of her head, covering her ethereal ears. She only raised her head slightly and turned her wide-opened eyes at her mother when she felt the presence of soulmist that was not her own, her mother had succeeded!

"Ha~!" With an excited remark, she disappeared from her spot then appeared before the plate of soulmist before Anna even finished her dinner call, "Mmmm~" Kouri licked her lips as she brought the plate to her mouth then as if pulled by an unknown force, the gel-like substance gravitated to the ghost girl's lips, flowing inside her mouth then disappeared, literally absorbed into the girl's body. "A... aaaah~" Kouri's eyes went blank as if she was intoxicated on drugs, the pleasurable feeling flowing through her being, "M... mama..." With a slurry voice, she faced the sorceress, her mind urging her to ask for more but the rational part of her stopped it, it wouldn't do well to demand more just after she received the treat.

Instead, Kouri crawled over to Anna then curled herself up on Anna's lap, closing her eyes as she felt the warmth of Anna's fingers brushing through her hair, "Mama... please don't ever leave me," Her small materialized hands reached out to wrap tightly around Anna's waist, "I love you too, please stay with me..." Her voice went lower in pitch as Kouri spoke her last word, "forever".

OOCI think this should be my last post. I can post it for grading or you can. :)
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