Heliox Larkura wrote: {Hell} (18) {Pansexual} (Human Form) {Location:
Forest} (Tagging:
Open)
The leaves, once green, were now vibrant shades of warm colors. Those were the colors that the embodiment of hell were looking at right now, lost in the colorful warmth that the leaves reflected that were in his chest. Heliox was outside of the mansion, deep in the forest where he couldn't be bothered by anyone from his home or any vermin from the society of humans. If it came down to that, he would much rather have one of he fellow ledgendaries visit him. Even Evie was better than some human. Summer really did flash by in a breeze, there was something about that season that made him feel some kind of sensation, something one could call a summer's dream.
"It feels so familiar... Yet so far..." The sensation of bringing someone close to him, under the protection of hell. The male reaches out at the sky above, lost in his thoughts. The feeling of his own summer dream.
He sets his arm back over his body and lets out a deep sigh, closing his blue eyes and allowing himself to delve into the world that Life and Death has created. The crisp breeze from the cloudy skies, bird and squirrels were abound in search for resources. Then there were the bare trees, leaves crunchy brown on the forest floor where he laid. It certainly is a natural harmony, and that brought him peace. Even the fiery hell can be peaceful, just as long as he gets his way and isn't disturbed. These were one of those moments.
Lucian Taranu wrote:{Mind} (17) {Pan} (Fluture) {Location:
City Area} (Tagging:
James)
It took no time at all for Fluture to notice the presence of another elemental, even if it was suppose to be well concealed, hidden away behind a tree. Honestly, it's a simplistic hiding place, Fluture had no trouble on pinpointing his presence. It seems like it was the lightning elemental, male, appears to be 10 years older than her own partner, and had his eye on Lucian. Of course, she wasn't going to be telling Lucian about it. Sound familiar? Even if this is a different reality, Future will continue to remain a pain in the butt to deal with, a troll even. A trolling butterfly...
Lucian looks over to his heck where he felt Future shift slightly. He wasn't able to see here, but his eyes glancing down the best he could at his neck, it certainly gave him that impression.
"Something on your mind?" He asks before looking back up, making sure not to trip or run over someone on accident. That would certainly unpleasant to deal with. The said familiar only stays quiet, aside some the light twinkling noises that was her giggling very, very softly. Lucian could hear this and shrugs it off, Whatever Fluture had in store for him, he would figure it out sooner or later. It was useless to argue with a butterfly after all.
Safiel Malone wrote: {Non-Elemental} (16) {Homo} (Occult
God Magician) {Location:
Occult Base} (Tagging:
Open)
Light coughing could be heard from a run down looking warehouse, a bit away from the last few residential houses of Yokohama. It's a small, but spacious, and Safiel is in the process of keeping the place clean. It's amazing just how much dust can collect in just a few days, the small male often found himself being the one to clean the place up. He really didn't mind though, that's what is is for- right? Nothing more than a lowly human who should not be alive in the first place. The other members who were clearly more experienced than him could track down the elementals, Safiel was sure they had no need for him.
"At least I'm working with a greater cause," he mumbles to himself after clearing up his windpipes of the barrage of dust that came at him after lifting up some old sheets used to cover messes from the beginning, when the occult was formed. Ahh, it was nice to finally have a place to belong in a sense. Not just in a room, but with others that understand everything that you said and what's going on. To think that they had grown so much since the start of summer. Who knew that summoning spell would work? Either way, Safiel was more than ecstatic when there was an immediate response to the ritual, and Death appears before them. To know that all of his dark fantasies can manifest and come to life, it gave the small male a sense of hope.
He sets the once dusty cover aside for the time being and begins to look through the books under the cover, dusting them off first before he looked through them and decided where to set these things on the shelves, and if more were needed. At this rate, it seemed like the shelf could fit everything, then again an overstuffed shelf may not be the best thing in the world. He's have to work it all out.
Zarom Nyxon wrote:{Dream} (16) {Andro} (Donovan) {Location:
Deep in the Forest- By Legendary Mansion} (Tagging:
potential death)
"No, seriously." A dark shadow that looks very much like a canine with long ears continues to circle the light blue haired male. Its red eyes were glowing, practically boring holes into the human's skin and flesh.
"Turn. Back. Now." The voice coming from the shadow says very sternly, now standing in front of Zarom who had stopped in his tracks at the request of his partner. The shadow was crouched, growling softly and in a position that looks like it would jump on the male as if he were its prey. Really, they are more of partners, but sometimes the predator and prey roles kick in. This happens to be one of them. Th power of dreams and illusions were gripping at Zarom stronger than usual, luring him in the very direction Donovan didn't want him to go in. The beast had a vague idea that it was the stronger elements that were the cause of this, their massive power influencing Zarom's inexperienced with his own power to bring him into what could be a very bad case scenario. Frankly, Donovan had no intentions on finding this out anytime soon- if possible at least.
Zarom looks down at the shadowy figure of his partner who refused to take shape for reasons that the male understood, sighing softly. Rather than the warm colored forest of fall that everyone would see, the carrier of dreams saw something much different. The trees were either flourishing with the gift of life or simply dead and in the process of being eaten away by death. The sky held both the sun and moon, gleaming in the sky in a harmonious manner, the sky above evenly divided into day and night, sun and moon respectively. It looked like heaven's blessing on the land that had been torn down by hell's punishment. It all was melodic to Zarom in a way- as odd as it would sound. Then again, Zarom is rather odd to begin with, so this was normal for him.
"It feels like it's drawing me in though..." The male says softly, staying there in a moment to admire the world he saw through his eyes, then disregarding the warning Donovan gave him. The canine howls in frustration and warps out of sight for the time being, most likely going to blow off some steam with his stubbornly air-headed partner. Closer and closer Zarom went to the heart of this strange forest, not knowing all too much with the dangers that may be there.
Kaichi Makumi wrote:{Non-Elemental} (17) {Pan} ("Bystander") {Location:
Library} (Tagging:
Shiro)
He lets out a hearty laugh at Shiro's usual reaction,
"You never fail to amuse me-" It took him a minute or two to calm down, taking deep breaths and allowing himself to just sink into the couch. His heart did flips when Miko decided to choose him to sit on. Knowing how picky his favorite animals are, this was like he was chosen by a god. Oh how much he glorified felines.
"Awww, you know what's good here Miko," He hums, tenderly petting the kitten, internally squealing at how soft she is. All cats are soft, but when was the last time you were able to pet a cat, stroke it and not have it scootch away? After taking more time to admire Miko, his attention shifts over back to Shiro. He seemed super into that purple book of his, what was it about anyway? He bends down to read the cover to himself before deciding to carry out get another action that would most likely rile Shiro yet again.
He pinches the headcap of the book and gently pushes it down so that it was no longer in Shiro's line of sight.
"Don't you want to come join my dark side too?" Kaichi asks in an innocent manner, tilting his head to the side to add to the effect, and then retaining eye contact to top off the sundae. The male already knew Shiro was something occulty, which is why Kachi worded his question as so.
Shoki Kurobane wrote: {Non-Elemental} (18) {Bi} (Occult God) {Location:
Park} (Tagging:
Open)
A smile plays upon a rather troublesome male's face- I'm not really sure if it would be called a smile really coming from someone like him with such corrupted intentions. One hand was stuffed in his pocket while the other was playing around with his flip phone. It was that or his coin, which he really didn't feel like accidentally loosing if it came to that. The park is a bad place to loose something such as a coin. His magenta eyes were either scanning the park, or fixated on the screen with the text he had gotten way back when with this mysterious occult club. He really joined out of pure boredom, and he has no regrets, The occult stuff is real and it's getting interesting. Very interesting. Shoki was on the watch for anyone that could possibly be an elemental. His magic tracker was on his phone, so if he was close to one, it would vibrate. It was simple and ingenious to the male, it looks like he was checking some text and no one would be suspicious about it.
After bathing in a bit of his self glory once again, Shoki closes his flip phone and slips it into his pocket before getting up from leaning against the tree. Well, doesn't look like he'll be getting anything much by just staying in one spot in this park. Maybe walking around would help with the search process. Oh how cool it would be for him to get his hands on these wanted elementals first. Now that would make him all the better and more superior to everyone else.
A smile plays upon his lips as he plays around with his flip phone. Of course, this wasn't his real phone. This was just one for essential stuff, such as texting, what he was just doing. It appears that the week God of the occult has a message from Lucifer himself. Shikoiu was eagerly reading over it, happy to see that his boredom should be soothed for the time being. And a handy tracking circle made it all the more interesting for the occult male. He places the spell on his lucky coin, the one he would always be seen flipping around when bored to utter death. This was the con that had been rather helpful in many situations before. He flips his flip phone once again , a giggle coming from him. Oh how he couldn't wait for the fun to begin. Shikiou was around the entrance for the festival. After all, most would be entering to here to get to the event. He concluded that there would be a good chance that he would encounter one of these elementals that Safiel spoke about. Maybe. Just maybe.
Raide Kurobane wrote:{Non-Elemental} (16) {Hetero} ("Bystander") {Location:
Mall- Food Court} (Tagging:
Open)
"You lose... Again." A small female mumbles before sighing and brushing a bit of her hair that had ended up in her face to the back of her head, where it belongs. There was a click of her tongue as she back-fists one of her opponents that decided it was a good idea to try going at her one more time. Obviously, it didn't work. The male was promptly sent back to where he came from, sluggishly leaning against the wall after trying to fight her a first time. He was sent back with brute force, a small force of wind coming from the little female's simply action against this attacker.
"Nice try," Raide turns around and walks out of the alleyway, coming out completely unscathed from the fight she had just gotten out of.
How in the world did she end up being a favorite target of practically every gang here on the street was beyond her, at least she could fend them off very easily. Oh how she owed her thanks to the male who had the name of Laruka, a mysterious male he was, but helpful. Raide looks both ways down the sidewalk before blending in with the rest of the crowd, thinking of what she could do before heading back to that place she was disappointed to call home.
"I could use a bite," She says to herself before scanning the stores for any decent food places. To her luck, there was the food course of a mall right across the street. In just a few minutes, Raide was there, ready to find something to grab and eat. Of course, she would be paying for it, just because she got into street fights doesn't mean she's that much of a thief. Maybe just a bit rowdy, but nothing that would make you think she gets violent right off the bat. She stood there and was looking over a menu, looking between multiple selections that caught her eye.
"Lets see... A salad wouldn't be too bad. But then again, that chicken bake looks tempting..." 
