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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Fubuki Kouri on April 19th, 2014, 5:06 am

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The ghost girl shook and trembled, seeds of realization began gripping at her chaos-induced mind, she wanted to stop this, all of this, her powers weren't meant to be used this way, she was supposed to be a good girl, people were supposed to like her, not hate her. She considered herself a good girl, but why did these toys need so much convincing? She didn't have much time to contemplate however as her adoptive mother knelt before her, Kouri looked up at Anna's face, absently searching for reassurance. "Hi?!" The girl's misty breath hitched slightly when the sorceress wrapped her warm arms around her small cold form. Slowly, but surely, the combination of a warm embrace and comforting hushes calmed the eternal child, Kouri went silent as she closed her eyes, her tendrils relaxing as they all dropped the daggers with abandon, creating a make-shift circle of blades surrounding herself and Anna.

"Mommy... mommy~" She mumbled in Vani, nuzzling the side of her head to Anna's breasts. Her current mental state made her open to all forms of suggestions coming from her mother, though she didn't give much reactions other than mumbling and small nodding, Anna's words planted themselves deep into her mind and ethereal heart. So, she reminded her mother about that god, the one called 'Rissole', if she remembered correctly. How happy she was, to be compared to a Divine Being, Kouri let a small smile curled on her blood-stained features as she shifted her head slightly, now her chin was nuzzled on top of Anna's breasts, expectant crimson eyes looking directly into the tall human.

"I'm not... evil?" She whispered, sounding relieved at her mother's words. Yes, Anna was right, those knights were the evil ones, she just wanted to help, wanted to have some fun, but what did they do to her? Attempted violation and an impalement to her belly by cold steel. "Mmm..." She slowly nodded, so those 'good' people call everyone evil in order to hurt them, trotting on a false sense of justice and compassion, deeming those who did not follow them as 'evil' so they could 'rightfully' attack them. There were no good and evil, there were only two sides of the coin, it was time Kouri took her side, of course, her mother's side.

Her mother called her a good normal girl, just playing with her toys, she was not evil. Kouri silently accepted she was not a human girl anymore, but she would always be Anna's daughter, she could ignore those who said otherwise, heck, cut them down with her blades and serrated tendrils. "Love, I love you, Mommy..." She nuzzled her head, absorbing the human's warmth, Kouri paused slightly when Anna spoke about her blood parents, the phantom girl looked distraught for a couple of ticks, looking away before she mumbled something in Vani, then with a renewed vigor, Kouri looked back at Anna, "T-they... they are not my Papa and Mama anymore, you are my Mama, Mommy." Whether Anna realized it or not, Kouri calling Anna in her native Vani meant she just shunned her blood parents, Anna taking their place as the most important person in her (un)life, "Mama, I love you... I love you a lot, please take care of me."

Kouri let her new blood mother tipped her chin, smiling at the human with a very cheerful smile, despite the blood marring both of their features. The girl closed her eyes and cooed as Anna trailed her hand down Kouri's cheek, "Okay, Mama, let's... play together..." Kouri then reached out as she wrapped her arms around the tall woman's form, her body gradually dissolving into white mists, the mists then began poking at Anna's body, specifically through every orifice on the woman's body, then the ghost girl assumed Anna would let her, she began entering the human, once inside, the phantom's soulmist then took hold of Anna's astral limbs, "Let's play together, Mama!" Kouri commanded Anna's body to stand up, but after picking up one of her steel dagger.

"Ehehehahaha~" The giggle that came from the sorceress' voice was very uncharacteristic, revealing her possessed state, the prisoners - the ones stil alive, obviously - all looked in horror as the twisted duo literally became one, it was the tall woman's body, but the expression... was of the little monster's. Kouri then tugged at Anna's astral, moving in tandem with the human to walk towards the second male prisoner, "Hello~" She skipped happily then brought the dagger before the gagged human's wide eyes, "Oh, Mama! Can I do some fun stuff with the magic you taught me? Uhm... what can I do with air to make my dagger more uh... 'fun'?" She wanted to use her air reimancy, but wasn't sure of its applications other than blowing a simple flow of air, of course.
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Annalisa Marin on April 19th, 2014, 7:29 am

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Anna smiled down at her daughter, the words in Vani going over her head though in the context they were used the sorceress was willing to bet that they referred to familial relations. That idea that she had caused a child to reject her true parents, to abandon those who had shared blood between them was enough to make her feel ashen inside. Evil was really the only word one could use to describe it, it was true she supposed that she could only drag other further down into the depths of corruption. She had fostered Kouri into this, a creature most would only be able to classify as a monster. Yet for that Anna still felt affection towards the child.

Kouri slowly began to dissipate and dissolve, her body becoming insubstantial soulmist that swirled around her and escape through her fingers. The next part was one Anna had slowly learned to become a little more comfortable with, the substance slowly entering through every pour and orifice in her body. The girl attached herself to her astral body, the sorceress feeling control of her body slip away from her as the ghostly child seized the strands of her limbs. The tall woman merely held back her body’s natural responses, allowing Kouri to have reign over her body for the time being.

Her daughter commanded her body to stand and the sorceress felt the normal bit of haziness and disorientation at the girl handling her body, her fingers moving to grip the dagger. The tall woman opted to assist in this endeavor, willing her body to move as the child commanded it. The handle of the weapon was wrapped in long pale fingers, the childlike smile on her face looking rather out of place but the tall woman allowed Kouri her fun.

Kouri’s voice sounded in her mind and the dark haired woman needed to think about this for a few ticks, as the child was an ill experienced manipulator of Djed. Still, she might be much more useful if she knew a bit more about the ways of the arcane, though it would have to be slow and steady. Likely she couldn’t do anything with the dagger per say, however she could do something purely with the res and transmutations towards air. The tall woman pondered a good thing for Kouri to do, something relatively minor that could still cause enough pain.

“Hmm… your abilities are not yet extensive enough to be used for such a thing you might want, however I have an excellent and fun idea for you. I want you to breathe out the res through my mouth, and then you will force the substance behind his eyes. From there I want you to directly transmute it to air. I promise you’ll like what happens.” Anna projected to her daughter.

“Your Mother loves you, Kouri. My perfect, beautiful child. Let’s have some fun together; we have all the time in the world to play my girl.” Anna said, attempting to put warmth behind the words.

The tall sorceress suspected the spell she had just told her daughter to do, a relatively simple thing in the scheme of things, would result in the man’s eyeballs popping out of his skull. A rather sick thing but Kouri did rather like to play with her toys, and Anna did want the girl to be happy to some degree. Chaon, Wizard, Sorceress, and now Mother. The roles she served in were growing more and more as time passed by, she was finding this role to be more pleasant than others. She was not alone any longer, that was what mattered. She had someone by her side from now onwards.
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Fubuki Kouri on April 20th, 2014, 9:16 am

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I think this BGM fits for both of our character developments. :D With Anna taking the darker path and Kouri completely devoting herself to the sorceress.



There was no one else she would need in this world other than her mother, figuratively, all of the happy memories she spent with her blood parents seemed insignificant, just like Kriem described it. The 'blue' of Kouri's aura were stained by and taken over by crimson, and just like the ghost child's blood-red eyes replacing her Vantha blue, these crimson stain began to consume more and more space, until the 'blue' looked like speckles of dirt upon the crimson sphere.

Kouri had significantly turned into a creature of chaos, taking the facade of a young girl, most would call her a monster, an abomination of a human child, and prime hunting target for goody-two-shoes spiritists, but it didn't matter, all could burn down to ashes around her, everyone could just drop dead, the world was for herself and her beloved mother, just the two of them. A sense of utter satisfaction and relief flowed through both Kouri and Anna as the ghost girl listened to her mother's words, "I love you too, Mama... I don't need anyone else... aha, ahahaha... they could all just... die." The ghost girl's voice sounded to be full of despair at first, but it couldn't be further from the truth, she was contented, more than she ever be. The ghost girl tugged at Anna's astral to raise the human's right hand then plunge the dagger deep into the bound captive's left hand, using the flesh as 'storage' while she would have some fun with reimancy.

"Alright, Mama, guide me..." The ghost girl then began closing her mind's eye, focusing on tugging at Anna's djed, like a puppeteer, she commanded the puppet to cast her magic, the strain of casting could be felt by the ghost girl even though it was Anna's djed she was using, such was the dangerous and fickle nature of magic, even the puppeteer could be burned by her puppet's fire. After about five ticks, Kouri commanded Anna's body to inhale then exhale, blowing out her pure white res, not Anna's usual purple, evident it was not the sorceress who casted it. Kouri then grinned as she willed the misty res to seep into the man's face, specifically at his eyes. The bound captive struggled and screamed, but the bonds held him fast and there was nothing he could do as the res disappeared under his eyes.

"Aha, ehehehahaha~" Anna's vocal cords produced Kouri's trademark giggle as the ghost girl focused again, willing her mind to transmute the seeped res into air and then... *PLOP!* a sick fleshy sound of eyes bursting from its socket echoed in the room combined with the scream of pure agony from the prisoner. Kouri's sick play had caused the man's eyes to literally popping out from his skull, permanently blinding him as the eyes dangled uselessly at each side of his face, still held there by the muscles connecting it to the skull, blood, of course, began pouring out from the empty sockets like open faucet.

"Woah..." The ghost girl spoke her fascination through Anna's mouth, she examined her gory work like a beautiful painting, her sense of morals curbed down under Anna's chaotic influence, "It's beautiful, Mama, ehehe~ What should I do next? What can I do next?" She asked excitedly, she wanted to do more with this beautiful magic called 'Reimancy'.
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Annalisa Marin on April 21st, 2014, 6:12 am

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Anna willed her arm to move more smoothly as Kouri plunged the dagger into the man’s hand, blood already welling up around the injury. She held back her body’s natural responses, moving as she would normally and trying to actively assist Kouri in the awkward movements of her body. The girl had definitely improved upon the art of possession, her movements more natural and less clunky than they had once been under the child’s influence. Her astral body was tugged along as the girl directed, with Anna only providing minor assistance and holding back her body’s natural responses from trying to eject the child from her body.

Her Djed was tugged upon, the tall woman could feel the concentration the ghostly child was using and when the res was drawn the sorceress felt more drained than she normally might for such a miniscule amount of res drawn. The white mist moved as the child directed, though it obviously required a great deal more effort than simply stabbing him over and over with a dagger might. The mist drifted down as the girl commanded, her daughter moving it to invade the man’s body and serving to violate the man through unwilling invasion via res.

The substance was transmuted to air and a sickening ‘plop’ filled the air as the eyeball literally popped out from the man’s skull. Blood poured from the fresh injury as the man was blinded; Anna herself felt a brief bit of revulsion from that kind of thing as he was robbed of one of his five senses. It was quickly buried as she reminded herself she could not afford to show weakness, and that this was her daughter having fun. It was sick and twisted perhaps but this was what she had created over the seasons, a perfect tool of chaos.

“Hmm… air reimancy is not the most useful for offense or for playtime. If you like we can always do the same thing to your other doll after we finish with this one. It doesn’t need its eyes after all for you to enjoy playing with it lots and lots. For now let’s try something else my dearest child, I’m sure we can find another way to make this one sing for you.” The tall woman stated, giving a mental shrug as she pondered what indeed they could do next.

She then remembered the hammer she had rented for this occasion that was still lying on the table nearby and waiting to be used. It seemed a good device; it could shatter bones without killing the man and could cause pain in great amount she suspected. Anna simply rationalized this horrific torture as sparing these souls the pain of much more unspeakable varieties, Sahova was quite a terrible place after all and the Dungeons even more so. Really, if it was not Kouri and she killing them then it would be a short life in horrific tests.

“Hmm… do you see the hammer over there, my dearest? Why don’t you pick it up and start smashing your doll’s limbs? It doesn’t need them after all.” The tall woman projected.

Anna stopped referring to the prisoners by terms like he or she and referred to them by less humanizing terms like it, further trying to influence her daughter’s mind. The more merciless and cruel she could twist Kouri into the better in her mind, so long as she retained loyalty to her no matter what might happen she was uncaring how she acted towards others. The more she looked upon others as mere toys for her amusement, the further under her sway and the sway of Rhysol she would fall. The tall woman felt the human part of her recoil at this, but she knew it was necessary.
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Fubuki Kouri on May 1st, 2014, 7:52 am

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"Ehm~" The ghost girl mentally - and physically - tilted her head as Anna explained how air reimancy should work. Kouri had no idea what were their uses beyond creating... well, air, when Anna said they weren't very useful for fighting or playtime, the ghost girl sent a wave of childish disappointment at Anna, like a child who immediately grew bored of her toy when she expected something the toy couldn't do.

"Uh un..." She shook her head when Anna proposed about blinding the female slave though, "She will look ugly that way." Kouri had no qualms with brutally disfiguring males, but if she wanted to keep that toy for a long time, she needed to take good care of it, "I think that one had enough, Mommy, I want her to uhm... stay stored in her toy box! Like uh... a decoration, you know? Ehehe~ Looking pretty! But I don't want her to move much, can you do that for me?" She was asking if Anna could restrain that particular slave in some way, make her look pretty as a decorative doll. The ghost girl was not a cruel girl originally, it was the nature of her ethereal state, her horrible experiences, and Anna's further twist to her personality that made her into this monster of a child.

I" see!" Kouri quipped excitedly as Anna pointed her to the hammer, without further ado and much giggles, Kouri strolled over to the hammer, tugging at Anna's astral legs to move her muscles, rather excited, she almost stumbled but corrected herself soon after. Arriving at the table, Kouri motioned for Anna's right hand to pick the hammer up, then quickly turned around, skipping to the still screaming blinded male human, "Hello~" She giggled, "We're going to play 'hammy-hammy'! Aha... ahahahaha~" Her laugh was so innocent, yet jarring, it caused the man to tremble and tugged futilely at his restraints.

"Ahahahaha! Ahahaha, Ahahaha! Uhuhuhuhu~" Kouri's giggle continued as she raised her right hand then brought the hammer down, *WHAM!* It smashed into the human's knee, a cracking sound could be heard, but Kouri didn't take heed of it, she kept slamming the hammer into the human's limbs, his knees, ankles, elbows. So wracked with pain, the captive's mind shut down as he passed out, this caused Kouri to click Anna's tongue in bored anger, "Aw... he's no fun anymore, well~" She shrugged her shoulders, "Guess it's 'sleepy' time then! Ha!" With an excited exclamation, she brought the bloody hammer down onto the man's face, again, and again, and again, chipped skull bone, blood, and brain matter spilled everywhere as Kouri literally reduced the man's head into a pulp, cackling all the while.

"Haha! Ha... heheheheh~ That was fun~ fun fun fun!" The ghost girl heaved Anna's breath as her right hand dropped the hammer onto the ground. "..." She paused for a few ticks then looked down at Anna's body, "Awww, Mommy, I'm sorry... I dirtied your clothes, should you uhm... take a bath? I can leave if you'd like, ehehe~ I want to tickle and play with her some more!" The ghost girl proposed, if Anna accepted, Kouri would leave Anna's body and let her mother take a rest, also cleaning her bloodied skin and clothes, while she played around with the last living captive in the room.
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Annalisa Marin on May 1st, 2014, 8:40 am

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Anna chuckled mentally at Kouri disappointment regarding the limits of aeromancy, at least at her current level of comfort. Anna at her fullest could make use of it in a few rather fun ways, like stealing the air from a room or stealing the air from a person’s lungs. Kouri was a little bit more limited in what she could do, and her limited experience with magic drained more of Anna’s Djed. Their disparity in experience with the art was rather comparable to a hammer and a scalpel. Anna knew how to get the most efficiency from her casting while Kouri did not, she was new to magic. It was just an interesting toy to her.

The sorceress mentally shrugged at her daughter not wishing to mutilate the female, judging from her observations here today Kouri was far more judiciously cruel and harmful towards males. Perhaps it had to do with her poor experiences with the Syliran Knights; part of Anna had to wonder just what they had done to breed that kind of hate. She had mentioned one had attempted to violate her, though the sorceress did not want to imagine how. Truly a depraved group of individuals, however if she could use that hate against them, then so be it.

Kouri moved to pick up the hammer and Anna could feel her tugging at her astral, the tall sorceress meanwhile was simply holding back her body’s natural urge to toss the child out. Her fingers, controlled by a will that was not her own, curled around the handle of the hammer and Kouri moved back to the blinded man. Anna could feel the child like grin upon her face and heard her giggle in a her own voice but not her own will. Part of living with her daughter was accepting the fact that sometimes her body was something to share, though the sorceress still held ultimate authority. The Grand Oath saw to that.

The hammer slammed down on the man’s knees, drawing a loud yell of agony as a sickening cracking noise filled the air. Again and again Kouri willed her arm to bring it up, only to send it crashing down to destroy the prisoner’s limbs completely and utterly. The girl was enjoying herself clearly as cackles filled the air, rather like a child playing with an interesting new toy. Anna looked upon what she had created, at what she had given birth to into this world. A creature with a mindset so alien, so devoid of empathy and compassion that she could so easily torture another living being and call it fun. Today’s session had been for a purpose for Anna, vague as it was. To further corrupt her daughter, and really, she had done far too good a job.

Finally the slave was spent, Kouri clucking her tongue in disappointment and managing to chill even her mother to the core when she called what she was about to do ‘sleepy time’. He’d be sleeping alright, a sleep he would never awaken from in this life. The child brought the hammer down, spraying blood, bone, and brain matter about. She continued to work, pulping the man’s head until the human upon th table no longer resembled what it had once been.

Kouri then apologized for dirtying her clothes and ejected herself from Anna’s body, who stumbled a bit and steadied herself on a nearby table. She shook her head slightly, shaking out the left over chills from that little episode. Being possessed always managed to take a little bit out of her, but at the very least she had gotten a bit more comfortable with being possessed by Kouri herself. The tall dark haired woman squeezed the bridge of her nose, fingers still slick with warm vital fluids and she was grateful she had opted to wear her worn clothes for this. Yes, a bath was what she needed.

But first, she recalled her daughter requesting a means to make sure her favored doll out of the bunch could not move over much. The sorceress pondered over this and then smirked rather cruelly, taking up the hammer again and striding unevenly to where her daughter was as she rolled her shoulder. It felt a little tired from being used in such a way earlier, but she felt confident she could still get two good swings out of it before leaving.

“I’ll be heading out then, you still have some play time allotted to you so enjoy it while you can my darling child. First though, let’s make sure it won’t be going anywhere fast.” Anna said, hefting the hammer near the bound woman’s kneecaps.

She swung down on the woman’s right kneecap first, earning a sickening crack for her efforts and a loud scream of agony from the prisoner. The sorceress then hefted it again and smashed her left one, the woman howling in pain anew from it and Anna catching herself smiling. Sahova had certainly changed her, that much was for certain. In any event, the woman was left intact, though her kneecaps had been shattered by the hammer which would prevent her from walking anywhere. The sorceress was far too drained to consider using her reimancy, Kouri’s unskilled use through her body had been very draining.

“Have fun with it, my love. Remember to put away your toys once you are finished. I’ll see you later tonight; Mama will tell you a bedtime story before we go to bed.” The tall woman promised, rolling her shoulder as she dropped the hammer on the table where she found it and departed the Dungeons.

OOCI think this should wrap it up then unless you wanted to get in one more post! Thank you for RPing with me as always. :)
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[Dungeons] Violet Frost (Annalisa)

Postby Shai on June 22nd, 2014, 11:06 pm

However hopeless the situation appears to be

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There yet always exists the possibility of putting up a stubborn resistance


Kouri :
Materialization 3
Possession 2
Reimancy 1
Torture 2
Weapon (Hammer) 1


Psychological Torture: 10 Chimes to Escape
The Possibilities of Needles
Annalisa: My Mama
Annalisa: I don’t Need Anyone Else


Annalisa :
Intimidation 2
Negotiation 1
Observation 1
Philosophy 1
Socialization 2
Spiritism 2
Teaching 1
Torture 3
Unarmed 1
Weapon (Dagger) 1

Torture Device: The Needle
Torture Device: The Pliers
Kouri: Pulls the Heads Off her ‘Dolls’
Kouri: Do I Love Her?
Kouri: The Monster I Made Her to Be

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