Bane of Pride [private]

**Noel** · Wed Nov 08, 2017 3:12 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Aura :

Death

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

NOEL RAION.

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After getting off the train, Noel made it his business to rush all the way to downtown. He was looking for Arisa. Where was she? He hasn't seen her in quite some time. There was a great need for him to see her, for two reasons; emotionally, he felt alone -- and for something arguably equally important, the death of the Guild Master. He'd been gnawing at the inside of his lips. All the rage that had been built up by seeing what had happened took it's toll, he couldn't just explode, and rid himself of his anger. Grey clouds began forming over Baska Town. And not a moment later, it began pouring from the heavens. Noel pulled up his hoodie and began looking for Arisa.

When Aguero died, an envelope was given to Noel; the seal that kept this envelope closed perished when Aguero did. The contents of this letter was important for the future of Lamia Scale. The streets were slowly emptying of people, as it continued raining. This didn't stop Noel from looking for Arisa. Every tall person with violet hair he'd approach. This lasted for a hour and half, until Noel gave up and retreated to an alley, where he sat down. Cold and wet from the rain, facing the world all by himself. His breathing picked up, which turned into almost hyperventilating. A panic attack was starting to occur. Which was Noels second panic attack, the first one happened earlier on the train to Baska.

LAMIA SCALE.

**Káilètte †** · Wed Nov 08, 2017 7:06 pm

Epithet :

Divine Cupcake

Rank :

S-Rank

Race :

Nephilim

Experience :

709,000

Class :

Sorceror

Magic :

Light Magic

Strength :

25

Speed :

41

Constitution :

71

Endurance :

71

Intelligence :

176

Mana :

3,550

Pouch :

1x Custom Unique Companion or Item

You never know what life could bring...

☬Just be what you wanna be. ☬

Her and Alisa decided to separate for the day, no missions or anything. A storm was hitting, rain was clashing against the metal making noises outside. It seemed the sky was crying for someone, something. Her finger nails went through her violet strands of her, flipping over her shoulder. Her golden eyes gazed at the mirror in front of herself while thinking. She felt pain, felt sadness and sorrow -- making herself acknowledge of how alive she was. With one last look she turned away, grabbed her umbrella and walked out of the door. Her fate felt so broken with no hand to grab to save her, no shadow that followed to watch for her nor anything besides the mistakes engraved in her memories and dreams. Every moment she was getting older, but once more she felt like nothing was being accomplished. She still doesn't know why she was chosen to die, to turn into a seraphim nor to lose the one thing that finally made her desire, lust to fulfill the sin that was missing piece in her own 'puzzle'. When they see each other again what will she say? What will he even say?

Her hands gripped the handle of the umbrella, opening it as she exits the hotel and outside she went. She wore a long wavy skirt, lilac ruffled blouse that had some designed lace. The blouse wasn't love sleeved, but the left over light was keeping her warm as the umbrella blocked the rain from hitting her.

The tip of the umbrella blocked her golden lit eyes as she let them wander to see for herself around her. Everyone was leaving the area and went inside their homes. A small smile escaped her lips as she felt relaxed in the rain. Arisa enjoyed walking on the stone sidewalk in the rain as all she could hear was the pouring cries of the sky. Her flawless cream colored skin had simple shines from her enlightened aura, making her golden eyes glow more if someone actually saw her eyes.

Her full glossed lips continued to have a small smile as if trying to think positive, but while she walked she swore an alley she just passed by was someone sitting in the rain. 'Huh? Why is someone in the rain?' she wondered. Her eyes looked left and right while wondering if to turn back or not. The person could be in need of help, just like she was on that raining day. Her body twisted and turned to walk towards the alley and stopped. She walked slowly towards the unknown man, not getting closer than five feet away. ''Excuse me, are you alright?~'' she questioned sweetly. Slowly Arisa moved the umbrella upward to reveal her eyes to get a better look at this man. His eyes, face and hair was covered by the hood he was wearing. Hopefully this wasn't some weird person or one who likes to trick people. She was prepared for anything of course though.

Coded by Arisa of FTRP

**Noel** · Sat Nov 11, 2017 2:10 am

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Aura :

Death

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

NOEL RAION.

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A faint voice entered from the opening of the alley, it brought itself closer to him. At this point, Noel had given up any substance of hope, and was in the middle of a panic attack - it wouldn't be unlike him to fire of a sarcastic remark, but he knew better. His head turned to see the figure that had approached him, and like the lady of the light, it was Arisa. He jumped up immediately and lunged out to her in order to pull her into a hug.

"I love you."

He breathed out, into her neck somewhat. His clothes were cold, as was he.

"I've been looking everywhere for you... can we get to some place inside? It's really cold."

His heartbeat returned to its normal values, as his panic attack stopped. He let go off her, feeling sorry for wetting her clothes a little. There were so many things he needed to talk to Arisa about. His name, where he's been, what he saw, what happened to the Guild Master, how he was involved in that, how he felt sorry about what he did during the date. These weren't words meant to be shared in public though, so they ought to find a quiet place. Favorably, where he could hang up his clothes over a fire or something to warm them up.

"Do you live nearby here?"

LAMIA SCALE.

**Káilètte †** · Sat Nov 11, 2017 9:42 am

Epithet :

Divine Cupcake

Rank :

S-Rank

Race :

Nephilim

Experience :

709,000

Class :

Sorceror

Magic :

Light Magic

Strength :

25

Speed :

41

Constitution :

71

Endurance :

71

Intelligence :

176

Mana :

3,550

Pouch :

1x Custom Unique Companion or Item

You never know what life could bring...

☬Just be what you wanna be. ☬

Her eyes widened in shock as she saw who it was. Her heart was beating like a hummingbirds heart could beat. Truly, that wasn't what surprised her the most. Twas the fact that he lunged for her, told her that he loves her while in a hug. Her chest felt through her shirt from his. ' Is this... a trick? After all this time I thought about you?' she wondered and held her tears. 'Calm yourself...' spoke the unknown voices in her head. Arisa took a deep breather and saw him stand tall. He was cold, needed somewhere for warmth before asking questions or getting answers for that fact. Within a second after he asked about somewhere warmth she shook out of questionable shock and nodded. ''Of course! Let's go.'' she spoke.

Her hand gripped onto his hand or sleeve (whatever was available), dragged him forward through the rain. Her other hand held the umbrella and thought, 'So glad I just got this place a few days ago...'. It could be awkward for Alisa to be there if all she had to go to was the hotel room. After selling her manor, she received a paper of a single place for her to stay in her travels - wherever she went. This place was a nice cabin that looked like two cabins out together against each other. She stopped as she opened the door for him and closed it after they walked in. ''Well, this is it. Make yourself comfortable.'' she spoke sweetly with a sweet smile, putting down her umbrella on the floor. She took her shoes off and went towards the living room. There was a maroon love seat, white rug between that sofa and the fireplace itself. She kept thinking as she started up the fire place so it could get warmer in here, to warm him up specifically.

Coded by Arisa of FTRP

**Noel** · Sun Nov 12, 2017 11:54 am

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Aura :

Death

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

NOEL RAION.

MAGO OSCURO.

Noel was led through the rain, by having his sleeve used as a turning wheel. He didn't mind this, his trust in Arisa knew no bounds. There was a moment of realization that hit him earlier, particularly when Aguero confronted him with being too weak to battle Icarus -- he felt like that wasn't the case; he felt like he couldn't depart this world because of Arisa. The rain did a good job of masking his sobbing, so a soul couldn't notice the occasional tear descending from his eyes. His eyes were already blasted red; not because of drugs or anything as silly. It was because of the built up anger, at himself, and at Icarus. The despicable horrors he's inflicted upon Noel will not be forgotten, in life and in death.

When they arrived at Arisa's cabin, Noel headed for the fireplace immediately.

"It smells nice here."

The scent reminded him of her. When the fire got started, he took off most of his clothes. Shirt, pants, shoes -- he put them close against the fire and wrapped a blanket around himself and sat at the couch.

"Have you heard? About what happened in Orchidia?"

A shadow scowled over his face again, he'd look down, disappointed at himself. Regardless of what she replied with, he'd continue talking.

"There's a letter in the breast-pocket of my coat, it's contents are important. Take your time and read it."

The letter spoke of the future of Lamia Scale, written by Aguero; and in the case of his death, they were his last instructions. At the top of the letter, it spoke of what mission and objectives Lamia Scale at it's entirety. At the bottom was something very important.

"In the case of my death, the next Guild Master of Lamia Scale shall be Arisa 'Ana' Rinmizukimi"

Noel waited until Arisa was done reading the letter. A part of him felt really happy for her, that she got the privilege to become the Guild Master; another part of him hated it - he didn't want her to be in any sort of danger. There were a few things he begun scheduling mentally, preparing her for combat, confrontation, those kinds of things. But there was a matter more important for now.

"I think we need to set up a meeting between the guildmasters, and set up a combined effort against Grimoire Heart, namely, Icarus."

LAMIA SCALE.

**Káilètte †** · Sun Nov 12, 2017 3:34 pm

Epithet :

Divine Cupcake

Rank :

S-Rank

Race :

Nephilim

Experience :

709,000

Class :

Sorceror

Magic :

Light Magic

Strength :

25

Speed :

41

Constitution :

71

Endurance :

71

Intelligence :

176

Mana :

3,550

Pouch :

1x Custom Unique Companion or Item

You never know what life could bring...

☬Just be what you wanna be. ☬

Her heart was still pounding out of the shock of him telling her that he loves her and other facts. It was unknown to her of his true intentions or if that was how he really felt. There was some reason he was here, was trying to find her. Truly, she didn't fully mind as he was always on her mind -- ever since he walked out on her after telling him that she felt strong for him. She watched him get undressed by the corner of her eyes. He hasn't changed a bit, physique-wise. Her on the other hand keeps changing and hopefully, she won't change again body-wise. She listened to him ask if she heard about something happening in Orchidia, making her stand up straight. Her body twisted to look back at him towards the couch. Her head shook 'no' whilst his lips continued to speak.

After telling her that there was some letter in his pocket, she walked towards the hanging coat and dug her hand into it. Her light colored skin shined by the fire's light while the golden color was blazing and reflecting the flames like mirrors. She bit her lower right lip with her canine tooth while reading this lettering. It was certainly by, Aguero. She has seen some of the things he has written, but by the time she read the end of the letter, she dropped her arms like dead weight.

Her hands still gripped the paper while they rested against her pelvis. ''I don't understand.'' she started, fully turned to look at Maarschalk with a confused stare. ''Why was I chosen?'' she questioned. She walked to sit by him, forgetting for a moment about her questions towards that one night and now was on about this letter! Her eyes wandered left and right, confused as she had the right to be. Her head turned to look at him softly with a small frown on her face. ''Are you alright with this? I know you've read it... I'm sure you have. Was this truly why you seek me?'' she lastly questioned while laying the paper on her lap. Her hair was somewhat in her face, a mess due to the moisture of the rain and the sudden climate change between the cabin and outside.

Coded by Arisa of FTRP

**Noel** · Thu Nov 23, 2017 12:23 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Aura :

Death

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

NOEL RAION.

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"When we met, ..."

"I was overwhelmed."

"Up until that day, my mind was focused towards one objective."

"Fighting was my passion, and my motivation. For the thirty-years I've been on this planet, that was my sole purpose. During my childhood, I got bullied by many. My dad was nonchalant about it, 'just beat them up', is what he'd say."

"And that is what I did. But eventually, violence wasn't accepted. The social norm changed, this happened when I graduated -- after a few mistakes, and feeling powerless with just my fists, I learnt that I wanted to help the world. Make the injured better. That way, I still had power."

"That feeling regressed after having participated in some large scaled combat conflicts, where people were just a number; and the enemy was always stronger than us."

"I remembered the advice my father had given me, and continued my life centered around fighting with people -- preventing deaths indirectly, rather than directly."

"And this worked. There's been numerous instances of these evil-doers I put down, preventing the death of countless people. They never called me a hero; and I didn't feel like one. I'm just one man, doing my duty to protect society."

"And then... I met you."

"Fighting wasn't a given anymore. I started avoiding situations where I know I could've been a victor, because of the chances involved that I won't be; with severe maiming being a result."

"I love you, and I don't enjoy the idea of being unable to with you. I started hesitating whenever I fought since we've met, making me doubt myself."

"Sorry if my answer wasn't what you expected, but it's the truth. I love you, but at the same time I don't want to let you go."

Noel explained, he'd rest his head on her shoulders.

"I started calling myself Noel again, that's the name I was known by when I was studying medicine. I think Aguero chose you because he knows that I'm broken, and you're not. I'm alright with it, of course I am. But on the other side, I feel bad, because it puts you in a position where you might get attacked. So I'll stay with you, and protect you from the shadows -- whether you accept it or not."

He started feeling better. Talking was good, but it became a rare thing for Noel to do. So letting it all out once in a while proved it's value.

LAMIA SCALE.

**Káilètte †** · Thu Nov 23, 2017 11:39 pm

Epithet :

Divine Cupcake

Rank :

S-Rank

Race :

Nephilim

Experience :

709,000

Class :

Sorceror

Magic :

Light Magic

Strength :

25

Speed :

41

Constitution :

71

Endurance :

71

Intelligence :

176

Mana :

3,550

Pouch :

1x Custom Unique Companion or Item

You never know what life could bring...

☬Just be what you wanna be. ☬

Her head lowered while her eyes wandered side to side, questioning things. Her heart was beating fast with shocks of pain that not only hurt, but felt good as well. After all; she loves him and had him constantly on her mind like a video on repeat. He was confessing his past to her, the way he felt and the way he was. She truly didn't know what it felt like to have an actual father as she didn't even know who he was. Knowing about his, she felt lucky to perhaps not know him. Did she make such an impact on him? To his emotions? Her heart started to beat faster as the beat of the rhythm made her body warm up. He rested on her shoulder, smiling happily, trying not to tear up. 'I wish to accept this accord.' she thought to the unknown, speaking to them soul-like. Her arm wrapped around his side, leaned sideways so he could rest more on her/against her. His head was now on her chest, like as if treating her chest like some pillows.

With her other hand she played with his hair, looking down into his eyes of mysterious. Her eyes were silver-white like mirrors of the moon. Her full lips that were glossed spoke softly with some grasp-sound. ''With you by my side -- always, I will fully accept both the title and the love I've been wanting.''. Her voice was cracking a little as if she was going to tear up, but she didn't want to scare him off again, so she held back her tears and any more words that may make him run. For now they will speak of whatever he wished as she wasn't going to question him anymore. She's had enough people disappear in one life time. With Noel confessing his love for her, was enough. She leaned down and kissed his forehead, her bangs tickling alongside his jawline. ''I love you, Noel.'' she spoke. 'More than you'd ever believe...' she thought, enjoying the night.

Coded by Arisa of FTRP

**Noel** · Fri Dec 08, 2017 4:47 pm

Epithet :

Jūryoku Ōkami

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

2,400,000

Rank :

X-Rank

Race :

Werewolf 🛇

Experience :

1,059,500

Reputation :

16,680

Class :

Spellsword 🛇

Aura :

Death

Magic :

Enhanced Gravity Magic

Strength :

130

Speed :

201

Constitution :

86

Endurance :

155

Intelligence :

267

Mana :

7,200

Weapon :

Off-Hand :

Head :

Body :

Ring :

Modification :

Black Diamond of Anguish

Companion :

🛇

NOEL RAION.

MAGO OSCURO.

Noel let out a sigh of relief. He could feel her fingers trail through his hair. The warm burst of light gave him a boost in energy. Which was quite rare. For him to open up in such a manner will likely never to be witnessed again. His hand reached over to hers, and held it tightly against his heart. Hearing her words made him feel at ease again, which had been a first since an extended period. Coming back to his senses again, Noel began to realize his basic needs. Heat, food, shelter -- luckily he had shelter here, he wasn't that hungry, but felt a certain lust. Next came heat, which he wanted.

Noel got up after having kissed Arisa on the lips.

"I think I'll take a shower, care to join?"

Under the blankets that covered him there was still some cold, and it made his skin shiver. The rain he'd been in for a long time luckily gave him no frostbite, although he wasn't very far away from hurting himself. After getting up he got his clothes back from in front of the fire and went to the shower, unsure whether or not Arisa was planning on following him.

~exit~

LAMIA SCALE.

**Káilètte †** · Sat Dec 09, 2017 2:42 pm

Epithet :

Divine Cupcake

Rank :

S-Rank

Race :

Nephilim

Experience :

709,000

Class :

Sorceror

Magic :

Light Magic

Strength :

25

Speed :

41

Constitution :

71

Endurance :

71

Intelligence :

176

Mana :

3,550

Pouch :

1x Custom Unique Companion or Item

A simple yet warm kissed appeared smashing against her lips from his. It warmed her up by such a simple notion. Her heart galloped like horses. Eyes slanted a little as she gazed deeply into his eyes, as much as she got out of. She watched him get up and talked about a shower, sounding quite nice. It was a thing about her, she could not sleep without a shower and now was a perfect time. Nodding, Arisa got up and followed Noel after seeing him move to get his clothes from over the fire. Slowly she walked over towards her room to get her own night gown of lilac colored, frills on the medium length sleeves.

She escorted her man to the showers and left the door right open cause... who was going to be crazy enough to just let themselves right into this cabin? No one that she could think of. She undressed and so on, turned on the water and let him do the temperature controlling. Sure enough she enjoyed his company more than she ever thought she could enjoy anyone's company. The night was taken as fantasies happened and the time was ticking, but in her mind? She was gone, breath taken away from the hands of her own and his.

-exit-

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