Lady Aleister
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The early morning was quiet, no birds chirping, the sky a dull grey, the wind strong. Veran was the first to arise, seeing as he hardly never sleeps. He buttoned his shirt and pulled his gloves over his ivory hands. With a simple knock on the door, Veran walked into the smaller room near his which held Lazarus and Wulfric in separate beds. "Wulfric, Lazarus. It's time to get up. Wulfric I need you to get Alexander up. He doesn't deserve any beauty sleep. Lazarus, will you go fetch Forget-Me-Not's from the garden this morning? I also need some more herbs...preferably some mint and basil." Veran raised his voice to awaken the other two servants, shaking the werewolf boy and literal zombie. With that, the butler turned his heel and headed upstsairs, walking into Aya's room without a sound, not entering her actual bedroom but just the room before her bedroom. It was more of a sitting area connected to her bedroom. Veran pulled an outfit for her, and opened the door to her bedroom slightly just to check on her. He looked over and found himself almost falling in the bedroom. Samael was beside Aya. Their faces were too close. Their bodies were too close. Samael was too close. Veran's mind screamed "HELL NO" but as much as he wanted to exclaim it then and pull the two apart, Veran backed out of the room without a sound. Veran took a deep breath and headed back downstairs to begin preparations for breakfast. -
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Veran's ungloved hands finished buttoning up Aya's nightgown, her looking in the mirror with a dull look and Veran behind her, his face sadder rather than its usual smirk. "Is this my punishment for summoning you...?" Aya muttered, moving her still damp hair away from her contracted eye. "My punishment will come soon as well, Aya." His hand was placed on her shoulder and Aya jumped a little. There was silence, the clock ticking. "I...I can't believe I'm going to have to....kill him." Her voice barely came out. "Do you want me to?" Veran echoed out. Their eyes met in the mirror. Aya shaking her head. "It is my duty as the Queen's watchdog. I have to do things I don't want to....and this is one of those things." She swallowed hard, trying to keep tears back. "As soon as this whole ordeal is over Veran...I allow you to finish the terms of our contact. You are allowed to take my soul then...and carve as much pain as you want to into it." Aya turned and walked towards her bedroom. Veran held up a bit, before following Aya and tucking her in tight. A demon helping a human. A human overrun by tragedy. A human surrounded by death and the inhuman. A human waiting for her death. Veran stayed by Aya's side, gently sitting on her bed and brushing her hair to calm her some as she slowly fell asleep. This human was his...and he would be the end of her. The death she has been waiting on would come from him. 'I don't want to loose you...no matter what your orders say...I'd rather be by your side than anywhere else.' The one lonely thought came to mind from Veran as he blew out the candles and stood up. The contract symbol on his hand burned and Veran cut his eyes at it. Lucifer shall not have his way. Veran was God's child before he was ever thrown into hell. He will hold that belief until the day he is turned to nothing but dust thrown into the fires of hell to turn into ash.
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Got freaking locked out and had to bike to the high school to my dad so he could take me home. A friend dropped me off at home and just thank the lord I have a bike.
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=Dalian= Dalian stirred. She had essentially been kicked off the bed by the other girls and was curled up in the rolling chair near the window. Someone was up. Her eyes opened and adjust to the dim lighting. She rolled the chair around and looked around. Sol wasn't there...nor was Hanz. Dalian got up, checking herself in the mirror, frowning, and then walking out of the hotel room, headed to the staircase. Dalian pulled the cube from her dress pocket and rolled it on the ground, and with two pinks, and a run towards the cube from Dalian, her robotic parts were back, no problem. "It worked!" She exclaimed, leaping up on the stair-rail. She was gonna go all the way down it too. Her mom would kill her. Small sparks flared from the wheels and she turned the corner...and once she hit the bottom of the stair-rail, she fell. "Owwww....." She complaint, pulling herself up again slowly. Dalian rolled into the main lobby like nothing happened...and upon seeing Sol waved. "Good Morning So--" her sentence was cut short among seeing the casket, Dalian falling silent and the whir of her wheels stopping as they deconstruct at Dalian's feet, implanting themselves attached to her legs, almost as garters. "W-What is all of this?"
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School is closed tomorrow but they took our three day weekend in February away from us wtf
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About to be hit with a bad bad bad storm. Pray for my family.
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Keeping one eye on the weather and one eye asleep. Got at the most 4 hours of sleep last night and 11 people were killed due to storms where I live...gosh.
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"I will be here until peace comes over this world once more." Veran assured Lazarus. "Let me explain something to you both." he then spoke up, looking at Aya and Lazarus. "Minerva and Noir were after me. They were after me from the start. Because I am a contracted demon." his eyes focused on Aya. "Contracted demons were accepted back in my early days in hell, but as time progressed, the numbers became fewer and fewer. Demons who are contracted and loyal to their contractors are seen as vile. Especially with the uprising of what is soon to come, Minerva and Noir wanted the demons back in hell. They were sent to get me, but I will not allow them to have me. My contract may be well, completed now, but getting back into hell will be a challenge in itself." Veran gently brushed some of Aya's hair out of her face. "Thank you for your help Lazarus. I will let you know when Aya's bath is done." Veran allowed him out, him beginning to clean up Aya in the bath. There was silence for a while, Aya's eyes closed. "I'm going to have to kill him..." it was a very small statement spoken in a very low tone. "I heard everything." Veran then commented silently. "There is much change coming." he then sighed, watching some blood in Aya's hair fall into the water.
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"I would have liked to see your dad try." Veran smiled simply at Lazarus as he walked off to get the kit, Wulfric leading Alexander and Samael off. Veran had helped Aya undress and gave her a robe to cover herself with as Lazarus came, Aya sitting in a chair in the bath area, the tub still getting hot. "Don't you dare hurt me." Aya threatened, looking to Lazarus. "Lady Aya has had a long night." Veran sighed, walking over to Lazarus and her as Lazarus began cleaning up the wound some. "Needless to say, Samael is the only horseman left. Charles Everus is dead." it was a solemn statement, Veran's eyes watching Lazarus. "Sadly to say, I do not have much time left either." Aya added softly, clenching her fist at the stinging pain of alcohol.
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THE RAIN OMG. WE WERE AUDITIONING FOR A PLAY AND IT CAME THROUGH THE WINDOWS IT WAS SO SCARY.
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"Phoenix." Ciel and Sebastian may be one step closer to the truth, but have they sealed their fates by conducting an investigation on what could easily become a floating coffin...?"
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"Whispers turn into screaming headlines in Earl Ciel Phantomhive's morning paper as word of the dead being resurrected takes society by storm. But when the unsavoury details of the business reach Ciel's ear, he and his superlative butler, Sebastian, book themselves on a luxury liner to look into these alleged miracles and the "Aurora Society" conducting them. As the waters lap and crash all around the vessel, mysterious individuals gather under the banner of the "Phoen...
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A little bit mad our school didn't let us watch the inauguration...
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