The beggining

[17:25] The accursed moved around the surroundings of Aetherius, finally the girl ended the trainning, but the nightmares continued, disturbing... and learning with them... nights where she don't sleep... where the occult would fill her mind with wisdom..

The eyes always with the same look, quite empty at the right momment, boredom, the surroundings where calm.. the Jianghese doing nothing... a face she don't know on the area... approaching slowly the man...

The sound of the metal boots clashing with the ground could be heard as she moved close to him, the occult seem around her, some of the veins were highlited on her body, a purpleish color on them... on her neck? A strange chiting was starting to appear around the back of it...

"Name and allegiance..." The eyes fixated on the drakan, maybe he could see bits of disgust on it, speaking with something... inferior...
(Adrioghana)
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[17:36] As always, walking along the verdant plains in the vicinity of Gaiar. The wanderer continues to impose his honorable and unconcerned pass. Walking slowly as his eyes slide. Only Kraus knows what he was doing there.

His clear eyes fall on the one in front of him, Rayne smirks as he approaches her.

Clenched fists.

An uneasy feeling of discomfort rising up his spine. For some reason he is unable to distinguish the reason, however, it is clear that the person who lies ahead of him has this feeling tenebre as luggage.

"Rayne Matahari... No alllegiance."

Nothing else escapes his lips as his calm eyes fall on her. It is not remarkable the strange sensation that now had completely embraced his body, as if duty were calling him. As if Something were requesting him to act, although he still can not understand why.

(Rayne Matahari)
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[17:43] A frown appeared as she would hear "No allegiance", suspicious... but no offensive for now, just standing there watching the man, the arms moved... the purple veins all over the right hand... while touching the point of the rifle...

"Rayne Matahari? Never heard."

A step done foward, curiousity, maybe even trying to intimidate, the semblance still serious, she felt like she was doing her duty at the present momment...

"You're too close to the Great city of Aetherius... Now, what brings someone with "no allegiance" to this land?"

The eyes moved to the right, checking the surroundings... maybe a traveler, maybe a spy, everything crossing the girl mind...
(Adrioghana)
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[17:45]
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[17:54] The simple move of the woman's lips in front of him makes her feel herself gradually more and more embraced by a river tenebre of darkness. However, a faint corner smile could be noticed. Though the chaotic nature of being in front of him was increasingly making him afflicted.

It was curious that simply approaching someone could cause so much uneasiness in his latent heart. No, it was not a good feeling, it was more like something was disturbing his very existence. As if he were on the edge of a mountain about to be hurled.

Arch of eyebrows

Such was the curiosity. Rayne was curious. What would cause such a disturbance? Why was she so disgusting...?

"I am a wanderer. I also need to get Money. I do that hunting, mining, chopping woods, and even minor Works. No, nothing illegal. I wouldn't hurt my honor by doing such."
(Rayne Matahari)
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[18:01] A tilt of her head to the left, just watching him, maybe he was quite... annoyed with something, or worried... interesting, the lips slowly moved... forming a smile... the semblance changed for a momment as he would fade again...

The right foot was raised, a step would be done... but before it finished the girl appeared infront of him... Teleportation? No... a simple trick using time manipulation, the steps would have been skipped... reaching this point...

Eyes wide open... the blue hues a beauty to be recognized by some, looking deep at his eyes...

"Wandered... I got quite a feeling, you know...? Probably no lies on your words... but something something..."
(Adrioghana)
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[18:10] Also the same inclination in his head as he felt fading. Just as she approached the woman, Rayne took a step back. It's not like he'd felt killer instinct or something bad coming out of her.

Frowns.

His right hand lightly pulls to the girl's chest, pushing it lightly. Proximity would only make that feeling of disgust a little bigger.

A sigh trying to keep calm. He... He could get on with it, anyway. It's not as if something is going to get in the way. But that latent warning in his head would not stop for long.

Of course, it was only fleeting. Two or three seconds thinking has already made him feel better.

He was now calmer.

"I am afraid that you will find no lies on me, woman. I told my name already, by the way. Who are you?"
(Rayne Matahari)
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[18:16] No... she wasn't talking about lies, it was probably stupid, he knew that this one would not be stupid to tell lies... the truth was a way she could understand... lying to a superior creature wasn't something to be done on life...

Who she was? Well she wasn't planning to tell him, a nuisance indeed, but an answer would be given, there was no need for that kind of disrespect at the present momment...

"Adrioghana, not like who I'm matters to you, but what I was saying wasn't about lies... only someone stupid would lie on this present momment... I'm I wrong...?"

The arms crossed, the girl watched him, expecting an honest answer from the drakanite...
(Adrioghana)
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[18:24] Then, beyond a shadow of a doubt... Superiority was an extremely strange concept ... Did she really think she was anything more than him? No doubt Rayne had wanted to laugh. But okay, unnecessary.

The androgyne's arms cross, with his hurried index finger, touching his arm, no doubt a waste of time, to continue talking to someone so proud and even stupid. At least at first.

The feeling of latent warning once more hits his heart.

A smirk lightly appears on his face, leaning to the right, almost a feeling of pity hugs his being.

The warrior would not question, anyway. It's not as if she could know if he lies or not.

"Indeed, lie is not something i do. Nor feel ever doing, anyway. Unless straight necessary. I am honest. Anyway, Adrioghana, allow me to ask what you are doing in such plains."
(Rayne Matahari)
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[18:30] The boy was strange, the grin on his face appearing and fading,it only made the girl tilt her head, she really wasn't really fond of people possibly... not showing everything to her... annoying.

A sigh as a hand would move to her hair, the hand would slowly move around the hair... caressing...

"This answer is what a liar would say, but thats not my job, maybe you can do something good for the city as you wish money, would advise trying to sell your wares... and don't cause trouble..."

What she was doing? What a curious bastard, the change of expression for a momment could be seen, not really liking begin questioned...

"Patroling the surroundings, boring day, maybe finding some kind of practice..."
(Adrioghana)
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[18:37] Slightly, he shrugs at simply hearing that we had someone doing their work, now sometimes...

His gaze weaves over her once more. Curious... It seems that he was not the only one to feel this climate of antithesis, there is something intrinsically wrong there, but not that it is questionable at the moment.

"If you seek for practice, i could be the one to help you in such. Of couse, i am also bored."

He suggests, uncrossing his arms and looking at her with a certain tone of curiosity. Of course, always interesting to cross swords with someone new, evolution comes to everyone, after all.
(Rayne Matahari)
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[18:41] A quick snore from the girl, what a waste of time it was? Maybe the practice could be worth any shit... or not... the eyes would watch him up and down, maybe a capable fighter? Maybe just... a girly man?

"Do your preparations, we will do it..."

The accursed would just watch him, waiting for him to do what he needed, learning first... them preparing, with time everything comes... patience...
(Adrioghana)
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[18:47] Slightly, his sword was drawn from his back. Rayne stares at her with a friendly tone. And his cosmic aura soon embraces him.

Behold, then, your heart rebounds as you approach it with that aura. Drakan's heart in him had begun to bark louder, yearning for a fight. Even though it was simply a normal fight. A training ... It was difficult to hold on.

Harder.

As the impact of this warning sensation becomes stronger. He had felt himself called. Though she clearly knew that those were just strange daydreams.

Even though ... Never in his life had Drakan heard of such signs happening to Cosmic Magi for no reason at all, it was disturbing, but something to be ignored for now.

In fact, he was being called, although he did not understand for what yet, did not care at the moment. Such a treacherous nature was bad for something that was far beyond a simple soul, like Rayne's.

"I'm ready whenever you are, lady..."

(Rayne Matahari)
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[18:51] A cosmic magi, how interesting... how funny could it be, maybe a proficient mage, even a drakan? Hm... still... she felt she was the superior begin, even... if she knew she could lose, she still haven't learned everything... the dreams don't teach her enough....

As him would finish, the rifle on her hands... the occult danced, raising from the foot to the top of her body, a grin on her face, a change of semblance, with the darkness around, the emotions would reign, pleasure...

The region around her, distorting... the time flowing on a different pace, maybe noticed by the eyes of the man, the occult and time melding... corruption.

No words to be said, only... aggressiveness... Occult contorted from the aura, a javelin formed and shoot at the man chest... dodging or not... more would come.
(Adrioghana)
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[18:58] The javelin would hit, enough for the drakan to hold the blow, maybe a dishonorable act? Probably... but as he said, if she was ready... she should come..

The heart pumping, the eyes wide open, fixated on the drakan as the two danced on the fight, the occult surrounding... with occult and time, a rip made on the man flesh throwing him back...

More and more the veins of the woman would be easily seem, taking a purpleish color... the chitin spreading on the back of her neck, secretating a grotesque liquid... slipping down on her body... a reaction to the parasyte of the use of occult...

Black hands made of occult raised from the ground, the woman controling them, trying to hold him to finish off the fight...
(Adrioghana)
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[19:03] Interestingly grotesque. Not only did the terrible sight of the darkness that embraced him make him even more excited, both with the latent sensation of danger, almost as if shouting in his ear to keep from weakening.

Especially now that they have crossed swords. Out of nowhere, the gleaming golden power that embraced the man's body became more vivid.

Blue stars pulsed inside the golden cosmic ocean that emanated light. A beautiful scene. When grasped, black hands as opposed to light and heat burn. Allowing him to escape.

His fists close, however, a smile of joy is still seen on his face.

A Worthy opponent.
(Rayne Matahari)
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[19:10] A corresponding feeling. A strange help. It was clear the way he used cosmic magic...

Unlike the other users of cosmic magic, it was not as if Rayne was sucking anything. It was almost as if he were using his own mana, but without cognitive aspects. It was like breathing ... All the mana he needed was being delivered to him effortlessly, and that was remarkable for Accursed.

By himself, even. Although he did not know that such a thing should be considered abnormal.

The feeling of latent danger had been reciprocated. The golden flame filled with pulsating stars that became more alive covers Rayne's body with such intensity that it feels like it's burning inside. However, there is no pain. He accepted that hug and that gift as if it were part of him.

He fought.

As ordered by the heavens will he could not understand. A powerful blow thrown against the accursed rifle would be so powerful as to burn part of her own body.

A clearly dangerous blow if he had not reached the barrel of his weapon. Of course, if he was not restraining himself, though he did not seem to have been. Many influences have taken care of themselves, anyway ...

Her body would rotate and be flung away from him, while the cosmic aura that embraced him only becomes even stronger and more dangerous. His fists clench over the handle of the weapon, a huge smile showing all the excitement emanating from him. Even if it bleed from his mouth, it was not as if he cared for his own aesthetic, since the influence of her hidden blows probably did some harm to his skin, especially his hands.
(Rayne Matahari)
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[19:14] The blows were hard for the girl, but as expected, she was having fun on it, oh... how much she wanted to hurt this one, how much she wanted to put him down on the ground... those feelings flowing throught her...

Taking distance, the woman would close her eyes for a momment, the occult pulsated slowly... as she again would open it, the occult pulsated again... getting faster... something was comming, the man could feel...

Pain was a source of power the hatred that it would bring, the blood that would fall onto the ground... the occult unleashed around the girl, taking the form of pikes, it raised from the ground, trying to pierce anything close to her... a final clash would happen...
(Adrioghana)
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[19:25] Fierce fight, the overwhelming pulsations on her body, the occult flowing, the chiting on her neck pulsating each time she released the occult at her oponent, pleasure... the feeling she had after each blow...

The occult contortened moving to him, blackened spikes rised from the ground trying to pierce the man, it ws time to seize his movements, slowly he would get quite difficult to continue moving..

Pulsations strenghtened around her, the blood dropping but the woman would stand still, confident, a rush towards the man, one blow to end it all,with the occult covering her right hand like a claw, she attacked the man on the chest, throwing him back...

A javelin of occult energy followed, finishing it... a grin on her face with the ending, just watching the man on the ground, not offering any help nor anything, just silence...
(Adrioghana)
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[19:32] A fierce battle, clearly. A worthy opponent found, finally. However, clearly the lack of control between them was an abyss. In a comparative, an inherently powerful being, born of darkness and forged to shape such magic.

On the other side...? A being curiously equally forged to handle such magic, but who clearly does not know how to do it ideally, nor that he is not alone.

Such a lack of control that in the midst of the struggle was remarkable how weak her aura had become, incredible as it may seem. The stars disappeared, the gold died and gradually, the aura disappears completely from his body.

Deception.

In the end, Rayne finds himself slowly rising. A laugh, a series of them. A chain of endless laughter, his left hand rising with the support of his weapon, his right, resting on his wounded chest.

"No doubt you're good!"

The fiercing sensation fades.

"Of course... A great sparring partner. Your mastery over the Occult is admirable, i see. Cosmic magic is weird. Keh... Perhaps later i'll try to learn more about it."
(Rayne Matahari)
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[19:34] A shrugh as she heard she was good, that was one thing she knew, it's quite the fate the woman had, one of those that took the procces to be turned onto an Accursed, felt like it was a blessing from the gods...

Now she needed to find a use for him, it started to get boring after the fight, everything settled, back to calmness... still she don't hurt him, that was quite... a shame for her, going quite... easy, as both were.

"You're a miner or something no...? Show me where I can find some of those, I need to craft a real weapon... this ain't goood enough..."
(Adrioghana)
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[19:44] A slight smile, his sword carried behind him, behold, he then released a slight yawn.

"Of course. Come with me to Tochan and i might show you a cave where you can get Money and stuff. That's the best i can do for you, mhm."
Curious... Even more so now that the sensation passed. He just wants to know more about this disturbing feeling...
(Rayne Matahari)
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[19:45] A nod given to him, the woman would just follow him on silence, there would not be a need to use words to something useless, she just motioned to him to move, as she would start following him.
(Adrioghana)
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