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rotworld · 2 years

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30: Eternal Night

you grew up hearing that the relationship between a knight and their page should be harmonious, a bond of perfect understanding and mutual devotion. sometimes you feel as though you fall short of the ideal. unbeknownst to you, so does your knight.

->suggestive but not explicit. contains gore, blood drinking, implied self-inflicted bloodletting.

Miwen wakes you at dawn, or when dawn should be. At home, within the safety of the Scarlet Demesne, daybreak is made with sunrise candles. Luminescent wax fills the halls with gemstone light, deep sapphire to brilliant topaz. Out here, there is nothing. The sky is a starless abyss. The Moon shares what light She can but the dark churns all around Her, a black tide lapping hungrily at Her silver edges. “Morning,” Miwen says, “such as it is.”

Your camp is small and nestled in a quiet glade, stone ruins and old fence posts rotting in the earth. This was a town once. On this very spot stood an inn, maybe a house or farmstead, a place people lived. You keep finding things, half-buried in the dirt or caught in the gnarled arms of trees. Wagon wheels. Forgotten shoes. A sunhat with blood along the brim. A doll missing one button eye. The Unnova lingers here. It’s still in the soil, still thick in the air. When the wind is just right, you can hear sounds echo all the way from the past—weeping. Screaming.

The fire is indigo. Not as warm, but not as bright, either. Safer that way. Nor is already awake and cooking something, a thick broth bubbling in a pot over the flames. The steam wafts towards you with a pungent, tangy odor. “They’re not back yet?” you ask.

“Appreciate the peace and quiet while it lasts,” Nor says wryly, sitting cross-legged by the fire. He’s unusually tall for a page. His cloak drapes over his shoulders and pools in his lap, unable to cover his long legs. You can see his bony knees, his sandals, the bandages on his ankles and higher, disappearing beneath the red curtain of his cloak. He’s been filling his knight’s canteen. You see the waterskin propped up in his lap and a small, metal scarificator beside it with the crescent seal of the Order of the Lunar Tide embossed on the side, blades still extended. The fresh bandage he wraps around his hand turns watery red above his palm.

“So…what do we do?” you ask. “Just keep waiting?”

“Not for too much longer,” Miwen says. She passes you for the fire, carrying a satchel full of alchemy supplies, clinking vials and dried, crunched up herbs. She curls up against Nor’s side, squirming until she’s comfortable, and starts assembling something medicinal. “It’s almost nine in the morning,” she announces.

“How do you know that?”

“My knight taught me time-keeping,” she says, a hint of pride in her voice. “Ask yours, they love to show off. Anyway, they like to be back by ten when a hunt takes all night, but they’ll be here earlier than that. They’re extra punctual when we’re along.”

You’re restless, but you don’t want to stray far from the dim flicker of the campfire. The dark is terrible. It’s never this deep in the city, never so unbroken. Out here in these forsaken places, lands lost so quickly that the people did not even have the chance to run, this long night never ends. The Moon, try as She might to protect you, can only reach so far. There are shadows here far larger than they should be. There are lightless places deep in these woods, crawling with seething miasma that taints everything it touches.

“Stars and Moon above, stop your fidgeting! You’re making me nervous,” Nor says. He sounds exasperated but there’s a twinge of sympathy in his voice. Every page was new once. Everyone has had to learn that the dark is different beyond the safety of the city walls. “Come here and eat. You need this more than we do.”

Miwen scoots over so you’re nestled between them and they press into your sides, engulfing you in the warmth and softness of their cloaks and shared body heat. It’s better here, closer to the fire. The light is weak but it’s there, throwing its soft glow against your hands. Miwen hums as she tugs your hand gently from beneath your cloak.Your wrists and arms are littered in bite marks, throbbing and still-healing scabs across the indentations of beastial teeth. She begins bandaging the marks with practiced precision, not too loose or too tight, the wraps smelling faintly of herbal medicines.

“Is it normal?” you ask. “For them to feed so often?”

“It is for yours,” Nor says. He pours you a bowl of dark purple broth, a watered-down version of the stews they make at the Demesne to enable a page’s body to produce more blood. “In fact, I’d say he’s been underfeeding. Has he said anything about it?”

“He doesn’t talk to me much,” you say. The broth is savory with a slight metallic tang. You drain your bowl and Nor refills it too quickly for you to refuse.

“Can’t be your blood,” Miwen says absently. “You’re as red as it gets.” She’s moved on to your legs, urging you to turn and stretch out across her lap. You’re a bit embarrassed when she pushes your cloak back to examine your thighs. Those bites are larger, indicating a longer, deeper feeding. “He’s probably scared of you.”

“Scared of me?”

“Scared he’ll get attached,” Nor corrects. “You’re not his first page.”

Your heart skips a beat. “I’m not?”

Nor and Miwen glance at one another, something deeply uncomfortable flickering across their faces. “It’s not a question of ability,” Miwen says, and you can tell she’s choosing her words carefully, trying to be diplomatic. She pulls your cloak back down without bandaging the bites on your thighs. “You have one of the most capable knights in Rizhiyo. He didn’t lose them to anything in the wilds, if that’s what you’re worried about—”

“He drove them away,” Nor says. Miwen looks at him sharply. “Not everyone agrees,” he admits, “but I don’t know how else to explain what happened. They just vanished. Snuck out of the Demesne and went into the forest alone. The only thing that ever turned up was their cloak.”

The thought turns your stomach. You can barely stand being here with a full hunting party. You can’t imagine being here all alone.The mood sours and the three of you fall into a tense silence, staring into the fire. Something in the dark makes a crooning sound and Miwen huddles in a little closer. You wonder if it’s true. If your knight was truly so horrible that he drove his old page to abandon him, their duties, even the safety of the Rizhiyo just to escape. Is his distance caused by guilt? Is that why he tosses and turns so much at night, and you always wake up crushed against his chest?

A twig snaps. There’s miasma, sticky and hot like a coming storm, thick in the air. You bristle, sitting upright. Miwen is tense and Nor is already on his feet, putting out the fire with a flick of his wrist and a rush of magic. The dark shifts and an abomination comes slinking out of the shadows, lurching on mismatched legs. It’s a twined beast, pieces of human, animal, and starmatter twisted together in unnatural shapes, an arm dragging, another split at the elbow and branching into tendrils. It sloughs forward with a gurgle and a pained shriek, its body lit by dizzying Unnova colors, alien and hostile hues that make the trees recoil.

It sees you, huddled in the dark together. It smells your blood and it drags its warped body closer.

“How long can you hold a barrier?” Nor asks, his voice quiet and perfectly even despite the set of his jaw.

It takes you a moment to remember to speak, reluctant to take your eyes off of the thing. Its head is a mass of earth, snaking roots, and throbbing flesh. There are eyes in the hollows and spaces, human and otherwise. They bulge against the rigid, sinewy cage, darting quickly between you, Miwen and Nor as it sizes up its prey. “Four minutes,” you say. “Five, maybe, but then I won’t have much left.”

“They’ll be back,” Miwen whispers. “I know they will.” She reaches beneath her cloak for the dagger strapped to her thigh.

The abomination howls with a chorus of agonized voices and breaks into a horrifying sprint, half-slithering, half lunging, its maw open, its dozens of hands all reaching.

It never reaches you. There’s light—and your breath hitches in your throat at the beauty of it, blue and sparkling and bright, the azure of familiar magic. Like a shooting star, it cuts across the dark of the night sky and hurtles to earth. There’s a powerful gust of wind that nearly knocks you off your feet, a flash of silver, and you see your knight descend with the swiftness of an avenging angel, plunging a spear through the back of the beast. The others are with him and they move in unison, a single predator with three bodies.

They’re faceless, shrouded by their helms and the thick shadows of the night, but even like this, even dressed in identical armor, slate gray and lunar silver, you know Vashir. You recognize him through a shroud of shimmering magic and clinging miasma, the way the Moon glints on his lance as he tears it loose from the shuddering body of the abomination with a burst of sickly, Unnova-colored blood. You can tell him apart in the thick of battle by his movements. He isn’t as graceful as Nor’s knight nor as reckless as Miwen’s, but he is swift and ferocious, as at home in this forest as any creature of the wilds.

Miwen’s knight heaves the twin-crescent blade of her polearm over her head and brings it down with a sickening crunch, beheading the abomination in one swift movement. The body continues to squirm and fight, claws flailing, far longer than any natural creature. Nor’s knight slits the beast open like a butchered carcass and only when its steaming entrails puddle on the ground does it finally collapse and die. The knights change when the fog of battle lifts, their stances changing, no longer hunched and predatory.

The bickering begins immediately.

“I told you one escaped!” Miwen’s knight growls. “I told you there were twelve to begin with, and we only killed eleven—”

“Are you quite done?” Nor’s knight says, wiping the blood from his daggers. “It is dead now. That is all that matters.”

“It almost reached camp because you two were dragging your feet!” Miwen’s knight strides into camp, a giant who towers over the three of you. She drops her polearm and it shakes the ground when it drops with a thunderous noise. Glancing back at the other knights, she raises her voice to a shrill falsetto. “‘Sahani, I’m tired. Sahani, I’m starving. Sahani, why are we rushing? We cleared out the nest!’”

“I don’t sound like that,” your knight grumbles.

“You sound just like that when you start whining, Vashir.” Without a word, she plucks Miwen off the ground, throwing her over the shoulder cushioned with a tattered, blue cloak.

“Sahani, you’re late,” Miwen chides her.

“Not you too,” her knight grumbles. Their chatter fades as Sahani stalks off to their tent. Nor is gone soon after, called away with no more than a sharp nod, but you see his knight pause briefly to take Nor’s wrist and press it to his helm in a chaste, reverential kiss.

Then it’s just the two of you standing in the middle of camp beside smoldering embers—you and your knight.

Vashir takes a step towards you and then halts, as though losing his nerve. He always maintains an uncomfortable distance between the two of you until it’s time to feed. His face is still obscured in shadow and you don’t know what he’s thinking or how he’s looking at you. You swallow hard, shifting your weight nervously from one foot to the other.

“Um—”

“I—”

You both start and stop again. The distance feels even greater. “Go ahead,” you say.

Vashir hesitates. He clenches his lance. Corrupted blood slicks the blade and most of the shaft, a prismatic shimmer of unnatural colors. A minute passes in tense, uncomfortable silence, and then another. Then he makes a frustrated sound, nearly a growl, and seizes your wrist, dragging you back to your shared tent.

The camp is too small for privacy. You can still hear Sahani’s boisterous voice as she describes the hunt Miwen, and sometimes you catch soft murmurs from Nor and his knight. Vashir removes his helm and you finally see his dark hair and a flash of reflective eyes, gold like wolf. He still hasn’t said a word when he starts shedding the heavier pieces of his armor, shoulder pauldrons and fauld coming off in heavy, clattering heaps.

Finally, he speaks the words you were expecting. “I’m…famished,” he says. The words come out with some hesitation, a low, gravelly mutter. You nod shakily and take a halting step forward. His hand engulfs your wrist but he stops short of dragging you to him. When he moves, he’s gentle, a leading tug rather than a harsh, painful pull.

You’re not sure what to make of this strange timidity. Vashir is always decisive, always acting with force and certainty. But right now, he’s touching you like you’re made of glass, gathering you in his lap. Even seated, with you on top of him, he’s much larger. Tenebral knights are exposed to small doses of miasma from an early age, their bodies cultivated to grow to staggering sizes. You always feel small and helpless in his grasp.

He removes his gauntlets. His palms are rough and wrapped in scars, his fingers callused. He’s careful with your cloak when he removes it, lifting the fabric over your head. You’re bare beneath except for your bandages and his bites. Vashir studies you in silence, his expression unreadable. Finally, he asks, “Do you resent me?”

You aren’t prepared for a question like that. You set your hands on his shoulders, steadying yourself. “You’re…my knight,” you say, uncertain. “I swore an oath to serve you—”

“Your heart is not bound by any oath,” he says, his gaze burning into you. His tone softens, fingers grazing your cheek. “Do you resent me, page?”

“No. But…” You inhale sharply when he leans forward, urging you to bare your neck to him. The throat is a deeply intimate place to feed. The thighs, too, are for pleasure, but the throat holds different significance. More fondness than lust. “But I thought you resented me.”

“No,” Vashir says quietly. He kisses the side of your neck, chaste at first, then more deeply, hungrier. “That you could even think that…Great Cosmos, I’ve not been good to you.”

You’ve been here before, in the embrace of your knight. But something is different this time. You can feel his hunger, how he trembles, how greedily he palms your flesh and holds you against the grooves of his breastplate, but he takes his time. His nips are soft and playful, the scrape of his fangs igniting embers of want across your skin. This is what you tell stories about in shadowed corridors of the Scarlet Demesne, whispering to one another by candlelight—that someday a knight will touch you, will hold you, and you will feel the warmth the elders speak of when they talk about the Sun.

“I’m a disgrace to the Order,” Vashir murmurs against your skin. “I don’t deserve you. Even now, I know we should speak. There are things I want to tell you, things I should have already told you. But,” he shudders, his teeth scraping your neck, “I’m so hungry I can’t think straight.”

“Then feed from me,” you say. He shivers at nothing more than your offer, the eagerness in your voice. “We can still talk. I want to talk,” you insist, tangling your hand in his long, unkempt hair. “But you’ve been holding me at arm’s length for so long. I thought…I thought you didn’t want me.”

Your back hits the ground and the fall knocks the wind out of you. Vashir pins you easily and he looms, his chest heaving, like a beast eager to devour you. This is improper, according to the teachings you grew up with. A knight is to keep the page above him as he feeds, to secure his hold and control every movement so as not to waste blood. This is clumsy, impulsive and animal.

It’s what you wanted all along.

Vashir’s bite is heaven, pain and pleasure tangled together. He pins both of your wrists with one hand and the other holds down your shoulder, keeping you still through your writhing and whimpering. The feeding is wasteful. You feel some of your blood trickle down your back instead, slipping away before he can taste away, but neither of you care. You wrap your arms around him, fisting your hands in the softness of his cloak, and Vashir’s muffled, shuddering moans roll through you. He ruts against you mindlessly even with several layers between you. The sensation is uncomfortable and stiff with his armor, but you welcome it, grinding against one metal-clad thigh.

He stops before he’s had his fill, moving down your body to taste other parts of you. He trails his lips down your chest and nips playfully at your nipple. The next bite is shallow, fangs sinking into your hip. The bite he presses just beneath the still-healing marks on your thighs sends sparks of pleasure up your spine. You feel lightheaded, euphoric and giddy. Vashir is meticulous in worshiping every inch of your body, smoothing his hands along your calf as he kisses your ankle. You feel like one of the Demesne’s holy relics, revered and beloved.

When he stops, you feel tingling and soreness. The bites sting and ooze slightly. Vashir drags his tongue along your inner thigh to catch one last bead of blood and then lifts himself, collecting you in his arms. You’re limp and comfortable in his arms as he bundles you in your cloak, resting your head against his breastplate. For some time, you say nothing, catching your breath together. Nor’s tent is quiet, but you hear breathy moans from Miwen’s.

“How…” You bite your lip. You don’t want to overstep. This is the most you’ve ever heard Vashir speak at a time, but what if you say the wrong thing and he retreats again?

Your worries evaporate when you feel his hand, firm but gentle, stroking your back. “Go ahead,” he murmurs.

You swallow nervously. “How do you know what time it is out here?”

Vashir is quiet. His touch stops, and then, slowly, with newfound softness, resumes. “The Order teaches us a few time-keeping methods.”

“Could you teach me?”

He’s silent for a long time. You squirm around in his grip so you can actually see his face, staring up and finding a smile. The first one, you think, that he’s ever given you. It’s lopsided, cut through the edge with a small scar, and the sweetest thing you’ve ever seen. “Yes,” he says, his voice full of warmth and tentative, cautious hope, “I can teach you.”

#rotpeach writes #goretober #original

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theshinykingdomhideout · 9 months

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Possible names for Mlp OCs:

Express selection; Expected report; Permanent fortune; Post-war variable; Selective murderer; Helpless ability; Restricted spectator; Rotten revolution;

Part-time vegetarian; Part-time vegetation; Herb hold; Moonshadow colt; Mister dare; Moon petal; Ebony breeze; Little snow; Dark heart; Tiny; Sky shadow; Sunrise shadow; Sugar song; Little gadget; Peppermint tooth; Nettle kiss; Caramel twister; Apple comet; Sweet prickle; Frost blossom; Dancing star; Scarlet arrow; Flawless blanket; Stone fury; Fancy hooves; Moon dust; Lightning star; Rapid shadow; Sky note; Sunshine dough; Brushed meteor; Fruit cake; Shadow eyes; Shining leap; Twinkle steps; Star mist; Rainbow scar; Ocean meteor; Morning sunshine; Lunar thimble; Lucky prize; Ocean shadow; Sugar dash; Buttons; Tiny mystery; Frost light; Ocean breeze; Fire fly; Midnight sparkle; Snow star; Dark vision; Stone sunset; Lucky star; Sugar light; Hazel magic; Ender honeycomb; Mistral wings; Rosemary velvet; Apple jubilee; Meadow flier; Sugar nectar; Diamond bluegrass; Firefly comet; Grape lime; Monsoon cake; Silver nectar; Harvest crush; Lucky zephyr; Forest seashell; Spring bubbles; Hazel berry; Ember cherry; Walnut wishes; Petal shimmer; Cloudy flutter; Ruby cuddle; Crescent eclipse; Paradise lotus; Bunny bunny; Misty apple; Solstice shimmer; Crescent sunbeam; Golden candy; Honey twinkle; Eclipse sprinkles; Aurora melody; Moonlight sunbeam; Paradise jubilee; Autumn morning; Rainbow dreamer; Ocean firefly; Bonnie gypsy; Blue rose; Ocean flier; Vanilla lily; Eclipse ember; Snow rose; Magic moon; Summer bubbles; Magic afternoon; Nutmeg apple; Sunset glow; Velvet prancer; Magic wishes; Crystal wishes; Sunbeam cherry; Shining wings; Juicy rain; Ginger posey; Night white; Master force; Dark mask; Fluffy dream; Strawberry moon; Moonstone bristle; Sunrise comet; Star metal; Midnight whistle; Orchid dream; Nightlight bee; Lilypad petal; Cloud star; Brisk sweeper; Shining haze; Wild bristle; Moon daisy; Ivy jewel; Sweet hero; Arctic gust; Brisk bronco; Dark road; River berry; Star gem; Ebony blossom; Solar jewel; Moonlight jester; Nimble storm; Moonshadow road; Wild venture; Brisk spirit; Wild hero; Jade starlight; Night armor; Moon dawn; Electric drop; Little sparkle; Comet wing; Cloud facade; Sky chaser; Golden starlight; Bulky strikes; Ivory arrow; Night ace; Sunrise specter; Willow mercury; Sweet bristle; Steel comet; Master night; Little night; Mythic meadow; Crimson colt; Sky gust; Moonshadow sorbet; Crimson mark; Silver gust; Solar spirit; Sunrise victory; Arctic star; Crimson strikes; Straight ice; Caramel mane; Little tail; Twilight star; Berry thunder; Platinum comet; Mister shadow; Mythic meadow; Rapid feet; Little mask; Snowy diamond; Nightlight eyes; Starry flower; Moon breeze; Solar love; Lila fashion; Water drop; Rose gem; Little diamond; Star love; Moon glow; Cutie jewel; Lucky charm; Rose star; Velvet harmony; River rain; Electric star; Strawberry petunia; Fluffy aura; Diamond kisses; Ebony candy; Violet snowflake; Mythic shadow; River dusk; Cinnamon fire; Star candy; Celestial petunia; Amber rain; Midnight light; Sapphire night; Emerald night; Ruby night; Onyx night; River drop; Pearl spice; Nightlight song; Electric lily; Celestial dawn; Sugar sunlight; Flawless glow; Ruby eyes; Twinkle bee; Ice dusk; Moon glow; Crystal gem; Sugar rain; Solar petal; Snowy love; Amber blossom; Velvet charm; Aqua sunlight; Star nourish; Fluffy snow; Flawless pie; Thunder flutter; Star chaser; Orchid wings; Silent step; Stone steps; Master metal; Sweet spectre; Solar fire; Starry breeze; Sky whistle; Crimson moon; Onyx haze; Red lacing

#pony oc #mlp #names #hypothetically

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zipzaizen · 2 years

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I wish that Lunar 2 got a Silver Star Harmony Treatment…or a re-release of SOME kind.

#random late night thoughts #lunar 2 #lunar the silver star #lunar 2 eternal blue complete #lunar 2 eternal blue

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just-ghaleon · 9 months

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We know Dyne composed music, but one question continues to gnaw at my mind and I'm pretty sure there isn't an official answer out there:

#lunar games #lunar series #lunar the silver star #lunar silver star harmony #lunar silver star story complete #lunar dragonmaster #dragonmaster dyne #lunar polls #lunar shitposting

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foxy-glamrock-roxy · 1 year

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I'm kinda tired of having to put each link here so uh here's the updated list of my characters.

Warning: this post is excruciatingly long!

Wizard 101

OCs

Heather Unicornrider [https://toyhou.se/7316212.heather-unicornrider]

Fiona Flamewalker [https://toyhou.se/7316261.fiona-flamewalker]

Jack Stormsecret [https://toyhou.se/7316328.jack-stormsecret]

Logan Mythbuster [https://toyhou.se/7316373.logan-mythbuster]

Sophia Magicleaf [https://toyhou.se/7316455.sophia-magicleaf]

Blake Skullrider [https://toyhou.se/7320199.blake-skullrider]

Sadie Balanceactor [https://toyhou.se/7320326.sadie-balanceactor]

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MLP:FIM

Next Gen

Angelic Harmonies (Dusk Shine x Fluttershy)

[https://toyhou.se/17217162.angelic-harmonies]

Calamity Star (Tirek x Twilight Sparkle) [https://toyhou.se/16713800.calamity-star]

Cloudberry (Fluffle Puff x Queen Chrysalis) [https://toyhou.se/16713837.cloudberry]

Cuddle Bunny (Fluttershy x Hitch Trailblazer) [https://toyhou.se/17107546.cuddle-bunny]

Dark Aura (King Sombra x Queen Chrysalis) [https://toyhou.se/7320981.dark-aura]

Dawnstar (Twilight Sparkle x Sunny Starscout) [https://toyhou.se/17107600.dawnstar]

Diamond Petal (Pipp Petals x Rarity) [https://toyhou.se/17107592.diamond-petal]

Double Rainbow (Fluttershy x Rainbow Dash) [https://toyhou.se/16713852.double-rainbow]

Garnet Blossom (Diamond Tiara x Apple Bloom) [https://toyhou.se/16306617.garnet-blossom]

Hidden Rose (Applejack x Sprout) [https://toyhou.se/17107536.hidden-rose]

Illusion Lulamoon (Trixie Lulamoon x Starlight Glimmer) [https://toyhou.se/16306214.illusion-lulamoon]

Karaoke Melody (Sweetie Belle x Button Mash) [https://toyhou.se/16306600.karaoke-melody]

Knightlight Sparkle (Flash Century x Twilight Sparkle) [https://toyhou.se/16713896.knightlight-sparkle]

Lightning Bolt (Scootaloo x Rumble) [https://toyhou.se/16306587.lightning-bolt]

Lunar Eclipse (King Sombra x Nightmare Moon) [https://toyhou.se/16713927.lunar-eclipse]

Meteor Shower (Flurry Heart x Galaxy Star) [https://toyhou.se/17009367.meteor-shower]

Mooncake (Izzy Moonbow x Pinkie Pie) [https://toyhou.se/17107713.mooncake]

Morning Shimmer (Sunset Shimmer x Twilight Sparkle) [https://toyhou.se/16713947.morning-shimmer]

Night Sky (Mordecai x Twilight Sparkle)

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Opera Piece (DJ Pon3/Vinyl Scratch x Octavia) [https://toyhou.se/16306504.opera-piece]

Pandemonium (Fluttershy x Discord) [https://toyhou.se/16306511.pandemonium]

Primary Paints (Rainbow Dash x Twilight Sparkle) [https://toyhou.se/16306579.primary-paints]

Rainbow Cupcake (Pinkamena x Rainbow Factory Dash) [https://toyhou.se/16119188.rainbow-cupcake]

Raspberry Beret (Fleur De Lis x Fancy Pants) [https://toyhou.se/16306425.raspberry-beret]

Rosebud (Dr. Whooves x Roseluck) [https://toyhou.se/16306441.rosebud]

Scarlet Tornado (Zipp Storm x Rainbow Dash) [https://toyhou.se/17107583.scarlet-tornado]

Silver Wing (Sandbar x Silverstream) [https://toyhou.se/16306473.silverwing]

Strawberry Blush (Wallflower x Sunset Shimmer) [https://toyhou.se/16713997.strawberry-blush]

Tiger-Eye (Capper x Rarity) [https://toyhou.se/17009511.tiger-eye]

Time Warp (Dr. Whooves x Muffins/Ditzy Do) [https://toyhou.se/17009548.time-warp]

Zap Apple (Applejack x Rainbow Dash) [https://toyhou.se/17009568.zap-apple]

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Species

Lychee (Lavoid Lunar)

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Cupid (Drakeori)

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Zelda Lumen (Aerial, Pure)

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Anubis Lumen (Umbran, Depth)

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Miu Lumen (Pure)

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Portal Lumen (Era 1, Aerial)

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OCs

DA Flashdrive [https://toyhou.se/16305594.da-flashdrive]

Pink Mic [https://toyhou.se/16306300.pink-mic]

Water Wings [https://toyhou.se/7320941.water-wings]

Wildflower

[https://toyhou.se/18073700.wildflower]

Nightlife Beats

[https://toyhou.se/18073730.midnight-beats]

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SCP

Researchers

Dr. Cassie Sullivan (Researcher, Compendium: Phenomic Inquiry) B Class, Level 2

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Melanie Tanner (Field Agent, Ethic’s Committee Subdivision: Department of Morality) B Class, Level 3

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SCPs

Experiment 0102 “King Wheatley”

[https://toyhou.se/7315744.0102-king-wheatley-]

SCP-9400 “049-3, Lily”

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SCP-Y33T-J

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Misc

Tsukiko (Moon Rabbit, Halfimals)

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Yao Manako [https://toyhou.se/16305392.yao-manako]

Anastasia (Анастасия)

[https://toyhou.se/18881475.anastasiya-anastasia-]

Kalani Emirati [https://toyhou.se/16305448.kalani-emirati]

Claudia Millet (Saint Hall's Orphanage)

[https://toyhou.se/18881445.claudia-millet]

Misaki Chinatsu (Backrooms, Kuchisakeonna)

[https://toyhou.se/18111541.misaki-chinatsu]

_______ Margetroid (Alice Margatroid's daughter, from a dream, doesn't know she's a doll)

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Comic (Undertale, Sans OC)

[https://toyhou.se/19781001.comic]

Dusty (Dustale My Version)

[https://toyhou.se/19873686.dusty-my-version-]

Pancake (Bittybones OC)

[https://toyhou.se/19852119.pancake]

Aqua (Swap Sans MV)

[https://toyhou.se/20104333.aqua-swap-sans-mv-]

Dreamer (Dream Sans MV)

[https://toyhou.se/20104284.dreamer-sans-dream-sans-mv-]

Inky (Ink Sans MV)

[https://toyhou.se/20104312.inky-sans-ink-sans-mv-]

Slaughter (Killer Sans MV)

[https://toyhou.se/20104264.slaughter-killer-sans-mv-]

Terror (Horror Sans MV)

[https://toyhou.se/20104197.terror-horror-sans-mv-]

Theane Rosebrook (Elder Scrolls, Bosmer/Wood Elf) [https://toyhou.se/16330102.theane-rosebrook]

Grimder Raven-Scourge (Elder Scrolls, Nord) [https://toyhou.se/16330008.grimder-raven-scourge]

Carandil (Elder Scrolls, Altmer)

[https://toyhou.se/16687689.carandil]

Selvira Nerevar (Elder Scrolls, Dunmer) [https://toyhou.se/16330803.servila-nerevar]

Thorvil Septim-Nerevar (Elder Scrolls, Half Elf, Imperial/Dunmer)

[https://toyhou.se/16746078.thorvil-septim-nerevar]

Avintina Septim-Nerevar (Elder Scrolls, Half Elf, Dunmer/Imperial)

[https://toyhou.se/16746038.avintina-septim-nerevar]

Emily Rose (Persona)

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Dreamwave/Stacie Wesking (Marvel)

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Rota Ayashi (Dragon Ball) [https://toyhou.se/7321057.rota-ayashi]

Bubblegum Buu (Dragon Ball) [https://toyhou.se/7321098.bubblegum-buu]

Sophia Koralia (RWBY)

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Serena Ortello (South Park) [https://toyhou.se/7321160.serena-ortello]

Lola Ramm (BATIM)

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Cloud the Sheep]?? (BATIM) [https://toyhou.se/7321317.cloud-the-sheep]

Gamer Girl (Baldi’s Basics)

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Popular Girl (Baldi’s Basics)

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Hjönk Hjönk (Just a goose)

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Rose (Wolf)

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Icesong (Warrior Cats)

[https://toyhou.se/16306165.icesong]

Nightleaf (Warrior Cats) [https://toyhou.se/16306067.nightleaf]

Pebblestorm (Warrior Cats) [https://toyhou.se/16306100.pebblestorm]

Cedarmist (Warrior Cats) [https://toyhou.se/16305667.cedarmist]

Rootpaw (Warrior Cats) [https://toyhou.se/16304625.rootpaw]

Strawberry Cheesecake Cookie (Cookie Run)

[https://toyhou.se/16746652.strawberry-cheesecake-cookie]

Pink Lemonade (Cuphead)

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Orange Whip (Cuphead)

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Skye The Hedgehog (Sonic) [https://toyhou.se/7316034.skye-the-hedgehog]

Angel The Bat (Sonic) [https://toyhou.se/7320587.angel-the-bat]

Koharu Takara (Hazbin Hotel)

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Rose the Android (Portal) [https://toyhou.se/7315921.rose-the-android]

Fiona Fazbear (FNAF)

[https://toyhou.se/16746348.fiona-fazbear]

Bella the Bunny (FNAF)

[https://toyhou.se/16746478.bella-the-bunny]

Clyde The Rooster (FNAF)

[https://toyhou.se/16746506.clyde-the-rooster]

Vixen the Pirate Fox (FNAF)

[https://toyhou.se/16746540.vixen-the-pirate-fox]

Golden Fiona (FNAF)

[https://toyhou.se/16746585.golden-fiona]

Pink Sapphire (Steven Universe)

[https://toyhou.se/16746800.pink-sapphire]

Sunstone (Steven Universe) [https://toyhou.se/7320907.sunstone]

Yoruno Onna (Danganronpa) [https://toyhou.se/16305034.yorunu-onna]

Himari Ichika (Danganronpa)

[https://toyhou.se/16746874.himari-ichika]

Yoshiki Suzu (Danganronpa)

[https://toyhou.se/16305034.yoruno-onna]

❛ ━━━━━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━━━━━ ❜

Fan Kids

Fallen Angel/Lily Jaborosa [Lily Jaborosa Isley-Quinzel] (Harley Quinn/Joker Marvel)

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Mortem (Alice x Bendy/BATIM)

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Clarissa Lawrence (Cloud;Lola x Sammy/BATIM)

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Nina Arc (Jaune x Pyrrha/RWBY) [https://toyhou.se/16305163.nina-arc]

Crystal Vasilias (Weiss x Neptune/RWBY) [https://toyhou.se/16305212.crystal-vasilias]

Adrastos Ren (Nora x Lie Ren/RWBY) [https://toyhou.se/16305249.adrastos-ren]

Yamato Wukong (Blake x Sun/RWBY) [https://toyhou.se/16305267.yamato-wukong]

Diana Magne (Charlie x Alastor/Hazbin Hotel) [https://toyhou.se/7320518.diana-magne]

Maria Dust (Angel x Vaggie/Hazbin Hotel) [https://toyhou.se/7320416.maria-dust]

Valdis (Vox x Valentino/Hazbin Hotel)

[https://toyhou.se/16729071.valdis]

Darcie, The Acrobat (Niru x Shemira/AFK Arena)

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Zeus, the Thunderstorm (Lucius x Belinda/AFK Arena) [https://toyhou.se/7321244.zeus-the-thunderstorm]

Punk Girl (Popular Girl x Rebel/Baldi’s Basics OCs)

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❛ ━━━━━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━━━━━ ❜

Danganronpa Fan Kids

DR1THH

Chouko Naegi (Kyoko x Makoto)

[https://toyhou.se/16746950.chouko-naegi]

Shiori Togami (Toko x Byakuya)

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Katsuo Owada (Mondo x Kiyotaka)

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Megumi Kuwata (Leon x Sayaka)

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Daikio Ikusaba (Makoto x Mukuro) [https://toyhou.se/7316171.daikio-ikusaba]

Naori Yamada (Hifumi x Celestia)

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Kishima Togami (Byakuya x Celestia)

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Sayuri Maizono (Makoto x Sayaka)

[

Sakoi Asahina (Aoi x Sakura)

[

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

DR2GD

Yoshisato Komaeda (Nagito x Hajime)

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Akio Hinata (Chiaki x Hajime)

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Tomoko Kuzuryu (Fuyuhiko x Peko)

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Rajani Tanaka (Gundam x Sonia)

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Momoka Koizumi (Mahiru x Hiyoko) [https://toyhou.se/7316156.momoka-koizumi]

Hiroshi Mioda (Imposter x Ibuki)

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Akihito Souda (Kazuichi x Mikan) [https://toyhou.se/7316135.akihito-souda]

Hiroto Nidai (Akane x Nekomaru)

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─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

UDG

Yunori Fukawa (Toko x Komaru)

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Moana Asahina (Yuta x Komaru)

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─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Danganronpa 3 (Anime)

Koharu Matsuda (Yasuke x Ryouko) [https://toyhou.se/7316109.koharu-matsuda]

Takumi Munakata (Kyosuke x Chisa) [https://toyhou.se/7316070.takumi-munakata]

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

NDRV3

Wakana Saihara (Kaede x Shuichi) [https://toyhou.se/7315806.wakana-saihara]

Haruka Saihara (Kaede x Shuichi)

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Hoshiko Momota (Kaito x Maki)

[https://toyhou.se/17068218.hoshiko-momota]

Takashi Momota (Kaito x Maki)

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Michiko Iruma (Kiibo x Miu)

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Masami Chabishira (Tenko x Himiko)

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Masuyo Amami (Rantaro x Kirumi)

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Connor Idabashi (Kokichi x Kiibo)

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Hiroko Yumeno (Kokichi x Himiko)

[

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Multiple Games

Aki Ouma (Kokichi x Nagito)

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Akari Ludenburg (Celeste x Kokichi)

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Hitoyū Kamukura (Izuru x Junko)

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Luka Soda (Kazuichi x Sayaka)

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Wamiko Amami (Rantaro x Mukuro) [https://toyhou.se/7316063.wamiko-amami]

#ocs #long post #toyhouse #links #oc masterpost #oc masterlist #oc list

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legiongamerrd · 2 months

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#Gamefemerides

Hace 14 años se lanzó Lunar: Silver Star Harmony. Es un remake mejorado de Lunar: The Silver Star para PSP, el cual fue originalmente lanzado para SEGA CD. El juego ha sido producido por GungHo Works y desarrollado por GameArts; con XSEED Games publicándolo en América. Una edición limitada fue lanzada en América con música del juego en un CD, y 13 retratos de las féminas del juego. Junto con una nueva vista isométrica, el juego también presenta un estilo de dibujo a mano para personajes y entornos, un protagonista más parlanchín, así como nueva música y una historia extendida.

#LegionGamerRD #ElGamingnosune #Videojuegos #Gaming #RetroGaming #RetroGamer #CulturaGaming #CulturaGamer #GamingHistory #HistoriaGaming #GamerDominicano #GamingPodcast #Podcast #GameArts #GungHo #XSEED #Lunar #LunarSilverStarHarmony #LunartheSilverStar #PlayStation #PlayStationPortable #PSP #PSVita #PSTV #RPG #JRPG

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rk099 · 4 months

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Moonlit Magic: Nocturnal Adventures in Nature's Grasp

As the sun sets and darkness blankets the world, a hidden realm of enchantment comes to life. Moonlit Magic beckons those adventurous souls willing to explore the mysteries that unfold under the night sky. Nature's grasp tightens, revealing a nocturnal world filled with captivating wonders and ethereal beauty.

The Dance of Shadows and Moonbeams:

Under the soft glow of the moon, shadows dance in harmony with the rustling leaves and nocturnal creatures. The night sky becomes a canvas painted with silver strokes, each moonbeam illuminating the secrets that daylight conceals. A moonlit hike through the woods unveils a mesmerizing symphony of sounds – the nocturnal chorus of insects, the distant hoot of an owl, and the gentle rustle of leaves in the night breeze.

Stargazing:

The canvas of the night sky is adorned with celestial jewels, sparking the imagination and invoking a sense of awe. Away from city lights, the stars shine brighter, forming constellations that tell ancient tales. Observing the moon in its various phases adds a layer of mystery to the night, as craters and lunar landscapes come into view through telescopes or the naked eye.

Bioluminescent Beauties:

In certain corners of the world, the night unveils an even more enchanting spectacle – bioluminescent organisms casting a soft glow. From fireflies lighting up the meadows to the magical glow of bioluminescent algae along coastal shores, these natural light displays create a dreamlike atmosphere. Kayaking through bioluminescent waters or strolling along a beach illuminated by nature's own lanterns is a surreal experience.

Nocturnal Wildlife Encounters:

Nature's nocturnal realm is teeming with life, and venturing out after dark may lead to encounters with elusive creatures. Whether it's the majestic silhouette of a night-hunting owl or the stealthy movements of nocturnal mammals, observing wildlife during their nighttime activities adds an element of mystery and excitement to the adventure.

Campfire Stories and Moonlit Reflections:

Gathered around a crackling campfire, the night comes alive with stories shared in hushed tones. Under the moonlit sky, tales of ancient myths, folklore, and personal adventures take on a magical quality. The flickering flames cast shadows on faces, adding a sense of mystique to the shared moments.

Preserving the Nocturnal Sanctuaries:

As we immerse ourselves in Moonlit Magic, it becomes crucial to appreciate and preserve these nocturnal sanctuaries. Minimizing light pollution, respecting wildlife habitats, and adopting responsible outdoor practices ensure that the beauty of the night remains untouched for future generations.

In the tapestry of Moonlit Magic, every nocturnal adventure is a unique chapter, woven with the threads of nature's wonders. The call of the night invites explorers to step into a world where shadows hold secrets, stars tell stories, and the moonlit magic unfolds in the embrace of nature.

#nature

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serephinastardust · 5 months

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The Book I'm writing: Requiem of the Rising Flames Rewrite #2 Chapter 8

As the river's currents gradually slowed, Odessa, attuned to the rhythmic pulse of the water, sensed the opportune moment to emerge from its embrace. With fluid grace, she navigated toward the riverbank, the damp grass beneath her feet familiar and comforting. The Lunar Meadows, with its vast expanse and hidden wonders, unfolded around her.

Taking a moment to collect herself, she reached for her robe, only to realize that shreds of fabric were all that remained, casualties of the rough terrain from the waterfall to the river's currents. Sighing with reservations, she mused, “I seriously hope no one minds if a woman shows this much skin.”

A self-conscious glance at her reflection in the river prompted a contemplative moment. "At least the disguise kit for the face holds extremely well in rough conditions. Perhaps a business idea for women? I'll have to think about that later." A reassuring touch of her locket grounded her in her plans for the Lunar Meadow.

After a moment of consideration, Odessa decided to embrace the elements, covering herself in scrapes, mud, and anything else at her disposal. Her flawless skin, except for her back, needed the imperfections to pull off the plain girl look.

Ensuring her appearance looked acceptably disheveled, Odessa consulted the mental map she had cultivated over the years. A repository of knowledge and strategic insights guided her through the intricate terrain of the sprawling forest, meandering river, and the distant waterfall that marked her daring descent. Resilient and poised, she acclimated herself to the landscape she knew so well.

The Lunar Meadows stretched before Odessa like a vast, otherworldly tapestry, bathed in the ethereal glow of moonlight. Each step unveiled a hidden world of botanical wonders. As she ventured deeper, the air seemed to hum with the secrets of the night.

Moonlit Dewdrops, crystalline jewels on delicate blades of grass, emitted a soft, melodic chime as Odessa brushed her fingertips across them. The fragrance, a sweet blend of jasmine and moonflower, enveloped her in a sensory embrace.

Astral Fireflies, luminescent beacons, danced around her like living constellations. Their gentle hum accompanied the rhythmic melody of the meadow, creating an ambient harmony that echoed the celestial ballet above.

Beneath ancient trees, Celestial Herb Clusters flourished, leaves shimmering in hues of silver and indigo. With each rustle of the wind, the herbs released a faint scent—a blend of mint and star anise—that hinted at their mystical potency. Odessa couldn't resist plucking a few leaves, feeling the surge of vitality in her fingertips.

Moonshadow Herbs, elusive and precious, revealed themselves in moonlit patches. Their silver leaves seemed to absorb the very essence of the night, and touching them sent a cool, soothing energy through her veins. The subtle fragrance of lavender and chamomile added another layer to the meadow's olfactory symphony.

Continuing her exploration, the distant hum of Nightshade Nectar Bees reached her ears. Their wings produced a delicate melody that resonated with the meadow's pulse, the scent of their honeyed hives mingling with floral notes.

The meandering river, with its crystal-clear waters, mirrored the brilliance of the moon. Stardust Blossoms floated on the surface, petals resembling miniature constellations. Their faint, twinkling sound accompanied the river's gentle rhythm.

As Odessa moved, the meadow unfolded its secrets in a symphony of sights, sounds, and scents. The ambient sounds—the rustle of leaves, the gentle hum of insects, the distant murmur of the river—merged into a soothing melody, a lullaby cradling her in nature's sanctuary.

Approaching a dense thicket, the fragrance intensified—a mix of floral notes, earthy moss, and the sweet essence of Moonshadow Herbs. Unseen creatures added an enchanting layer to the symphony, their calls echoing like whispers from the ethereal realm.

Luminescent Moth Orchids revealed themselves, petals emitting a soft, pulsating glow. The subtle scent of vanilla and orchid created an almost hypnotic atmosphere around these nocturnal blooms.

The meadow's magic unfolded in a sensory kaleidoscope. Odessa, attuned to the symphony of the night, moved through the Lunar Meadows like a dancer, senses alive to the mystical wonders that surrounded her.

Her internal dialogue resonated with gratitude and a newfound sense of empowerment. "I, a mortal, have found my way to the heart of the Lunar Meadows. These gifts, the treasures of this mystical realm, are not just botanical wonders but symbols of my resilience. In the face of destiny, I stand here, a witness to the magic that surrounds me."

As Odessa meandered through the Lunar Meadows, her discerning eyes caught sight of a Nightshade Nectar Bee hive concealed within the foliage. The soft hum of the bees hinted at the potent nectar they guarded—a rare treasure in the realm of Umbral Haven. She approached the hive with a mix of caution and anticipation.

Her internal dialogue resumed as Odessa studied the hive. "Nightshade Nectar Bees, guardians of a precious elixir. Master Fox spoke of their benefits—their honey, a key ingredient for the elixir that could restore my cultivation. And at the heart of it all, the queen bee."

Gazing at the hive, she continued, "The queen bee, the heart of the colony. Her nectar is said to possess unparalleled potency. A boon for the elixir and a potential catalyst for unlocking my latent abilities. But capturing her won't be easy."

Equipped with the knowledge imparted by her mentor, Odessa surveyed the area for a strategic approach. Her mortal status meant relying on ingenuity rather than supernatural prowess. She decided on a plan—an intricate dance with the bees that required precision and finesse.

She carefully gathered a mix of Moonlit Dewdrops and Stardust Blossoms, creating a makeshift concoction that mimicked the scent of their preferred flowers. "Bees are creatures of scent," she murmured to herself. "If I can distract them with a familiar aroma, I might have a chance."

With measured movements, she approached the hive, releasing the fragrant mix into the air. The bees, momentarily confused by the enticing scent, shifted their focus. Odessa seized the opportunity, her nimble fingers reaching for the queen bee. A delicate touch and a swift, practiced motion allowed her to capture the queen in a small container.

As the hive buzzed with momentary agitation, Odessa withdrew, her heart pounding with the exhilaration of a successful endeavor. "Capturing the queen is only the first step," she thought. "Now, to retreat without invoking the wrath of the hive."

Leon, in her animated and eccentric demeanor, burst onto the scene, nearly colliding with Odessa in her enthusiastic pursuit. "Oh, who do we have here?" Leon's eyes sparkled with excitement as she took in the familiar face. "I've been looking all over for you and Xander. What an adventure this is turning out to be!"

Odessa, maintaining her composed facade, offered a measured smile. "Hello there! Glad to see a familiar face after all this time. And yeah, I would say that was an adventure. Probably one I never want to experience again. And I don’t think I ever introduced myself, my name is Essa.”

Leon's enthusiasm was palpable as she fell into step beside Odessa. "Essa, huh? What a delightful name! Exploring after being bird-napped? Now that's the spirit! Most folks would be cowering in fear, but not you, Essa. Always the adventurous one."

Leon, blissfully unaware of the magical intricacies surrounding Odessa, continued to chatter animatedly. "Oh, you're a marvel, Essa! A true enigma. I bet you have stories to tell. Imagine, being bird-napped and still finding joy in the meadow. Incredible!"

As Leon prattled on, Odessa maintained her poised facade, all the while aware of the Nightshade Nectar Bees trailing behind. It seemed odd to Leon that Essa, after such an unusual event, would be nonchalantly exploring the meadow.

As Leon and Odessa, under the alias Essa, continued their exploration of the Lunar Meadows, they unexpectedly encountered another friend of Xander, a companion well-acquainted with Leon's exuberance. The newcomer, introduced as Kael, possessed a distinctive air about him.

Kael was a tall figure, his hair a deep shade of midnight blue that seemed to shimmer with a subtle sheen. His eyes, a piercing silver, held an intensity that spoke of keen observation and a sharp intellect. Clad in attire that seamlessly blended practicality with a touch of elegance, Kael exuded an aura of composed confidence.

Suspicion flickered across Kael's silver gaze as he took in the presence of Odessa, or rather, Essa. His trained instincts immediately sensed an anomaly, a deviation from the expected, and a huge blush slowly crept up his face when he realized Essa was only wearing a chest wrap, in some weird fashion. This was the most skin he had ever seen.

Trying to hide his embarrassment and discomfort, he glanced away from Essa, but before he could voice his observations, the arrival of Xander interrupted the impending inquiry.

Xander approached with a measured stride, his presence commanding attention. His molten gold hair cascaded like liquid sunlight, and his eyes, the cerulean depths of the Azure sea, held a subtle surprise at the sight of Essa. Leon, ever the vivacious friend, seized the opportunity to introduce the enigmatic companion.

"Xander! Look who we found in the meadow. This is Essa," Leon exclaimed, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "She's been exploring after, you know, that bird-napping incident. Isn't it just fascinating?"

Xander regarded Essa with a curious expression, acknowledging Leon's introduction. "Essa," he mused, the name unfamiliar but intriguing. "Alive and well, it seems. Leon, you have a knack for stumbling upon the extraordinary. Your attire is quite… distinctive. What happened to that thing you made to land in the water?"

Odessa looks down at herself and back up at Xander and shrugs. "Well, the river and waterfall decided to lay their claim to my robe. And it's not like I have spare clothes.”

Leon finally realizing what was happening facepalms herself, “I’m so sorry, Essa! I should have been more observant; here, use this.” In a rush to help make Essa seem a bit more modest, she pulled out a spare robe and passed it over.

Seeing Essa more presentable, "Essa, please join us! I can't bear the thought of you wandering off and meeting some dreadful fate out here. You never know what could happen in these meadows."

Kael's silver eyes narrowed with suspicion as he voiced his concerns. "Something's not right about this. We should part ways. She needs to leave."

Xander, seemingly indifferent to the brewing tension, remained silent, his cerulean gaze fixed on the horizon. He ignored the verbal volley between his two friends, a stoic figure in the face of their conflicting opinions.

Leon, still caught up in the excitement of the meadow, dismissed Kael's reservations with a wave of her hand. "Oh, Kael, you worry too much. Essa's one of us now, and we can't just leave her alone. We're like a family here, you know?"

Kael's skepticism lingered, his silver eyes narrowing as he glanced between Odessa, or rather, Essa, and Leon. "Family, Leon? You might be inviting more trouble than you realize."

Leon, undeterred, turned to Odessa with a bright smile. "Come on, Essa, let's catch up with Xander. He might seem distant, but he's a good guy. You'll see."

Odessa, maintaining her poised façade, nodded in agreement, concealing the complexities of her true identity beneath the alias of Essa. As the trio moved through the Lunar Meadows, the meandering conversation shifted to tales of past adventures and the enigmatic wonders of Umbral Haven.

As they approached a particularly dense thicket, Xander, his attention still fixed on the horizon, broke his silence. 'We're nearing the heart of the Lunar Meadows. Keep your senses sharp. There are treasures here that go beyond the surface.'

Leon, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, couldn't resist asking, 'Treasures? What kind of treasures are we talking about, Xander?'

Xander's intense gaze shifted to the dense thicket, and for a moment, he seemed lost in contemplation. 'The Lunar Ember Blossom,' he finally explained. 'It's a rare medicinal herb.'

Leon, ever the lively companion, responded with genuine concern. 'Is it for Callista?'

Xander kept his silence, ignoring the question that Leon had just asked. Kael's silver eyes narrowed with suspicion as he observed Odessa, or rather, Essa. 'Something's not right about this. We should part ways. She needs to leave.'

Leon, still caught up in the excitement of the meadow, dismissed Kael's reservations with a wave of her hand. 'Oh, Kael, you worry too much. Essa's one of us now, and we can't just leave her alone. We're like a family here, you know?'

Kael's skepticism lingered, his silver eyes narrowing as he glanced between Odessa, or rather, Essa, and Leon. 'Family, Leon? You might be inviting more trouble than you realize.'

Leon, undeterred, turned to Odessa with a bright smile. 'Come on, Essa, let's catch up with Xander. He might seem distant, but he's a good guy. You'll see.'

In the midst of their camaraderie, the Nightshade Nectar Bees, momentarily forgotten, continued to buzz in the background, their presence a reminder of the intricate dance between the magical and the mundane. The ambient sounds—the rustle of leaves, the gentle hum of insects, the distant murmur of the river—merged into a soothing melody that cradled Odessa in the heart of nature's sanctuary.

As they approached a particularly dense thicket, the fragrance intensified—a heady mix of floral notes, earthy moss, and the sweet essence of Moonshadow Herbs. The sounds of unseen creatures, nocturnal and mysterious, added an enchanting layer to the symphony, their calls echoing through the meadow like whispers from the ethereal realm.

Amidst the flora, Luminescent Moth Orchids revealed themselves, their petals emitting a soft, pulsating glow that mimicked the rhythm of a heartbeat. The subtle scent of vanilla and orchid permeated the air, creating an almost hypnotic atmosphere around these nocturnal blooms.

The meadow's magic unfolded in a sensory kaleidoscope, with each step offering a new discovery. Odessa, attuned to the symphony of the night, moved through the Lunar Meadows as if engaged in a celestial dance, her senses alive to the mystical wonders that surrounded her.

As Odessa meandered through the Lunar Meadows, her discerning eyes caught sight of a Nightshade Nectar Beehive concealed within the foliage. The soft hum of the bees hinted at the potent nectar they guarded—a rare treasure in the realm of Umbral Haven. She approached the hive with a mix of caution and anticipation.

Trying to hide his embarrassment and discomfort, he glanced away from Essa, but before he could voice his observations, the arrival of Xander interrupted the impending inquiry.

Xander approached with a measured stride, his presence commanding attention. His molten gold hair cascaded like liquid sunlight, and his eyes, the cerulean depths of the Azure Sea, held a subtle surprise at the sight of Essa. Leon, ever the vivacious friend, seized the opportunity to introduce the enigmatic companion.

Odessa looks down at herself, back up at Xander, and shrugs. "Well, the river and waterfall decided to lay their claim to my robe. And it's not like I have spare clothes.”

Leon finally realized what was happening, facepalms herself, “I’m so sorry, Essa! I should have been more observant; here, use this.” In a rush to help make Essa seem a bit more modest, she pulled out a spare robe and passed it over.

Seeing Essa more presentable, "Essa, please join us! I can't bear the thought of you wandering off and meeting some dreadful fate out here. You never know what could happen in these meadows."

Kael's silver eyes narrowed with suspicion as he voiced his concerns. "Something's not right about this. We should part ways. She needs to leave."

Kael's skepticism lingered, his silver eyes narrowing as he glanced between Odessa, or rather, Essa, and Leon. 'Family, Leon? You might be inviting more trouble than you realize.'

Leon, undeterred, turned to Odessa with a bright smile. 'Come on, Essa, let's catch up with Xander. He might seem distant, but he's a good guy. You'll see.'

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