A Sef in training... (OPEN! ALL WLCOME)
Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Aug 3, 2017 16:13:27 GMT -8
Rahlia stood in the field just outside of the camp. The grass and flowers in the field swayed with the wind as she stood in a ready stance, her sword out as she held it before her. Her eye was closed, breathing lightly as she calmed herself. She could feel every little lick of wind, every gust and blow. She felt every single blade of grass as it grazed along her skin.
"Again!" she shouted, opening her eye and moving to attack an invisible foe. She swung her sword hard, across horizontally before bringing it up and striking down vertically. As the blade cut through the air it almost sung, whistling as she sliced the air before her. She huffed, growling to herself and let out a roar a moment later. "It's not working!" She shouted in anger, kicking at the grass and hiking up a puff of flower petals around her. "Damn it! I know I know..." She said, as if talking to someone before taking the stance once again and calming herself. "Yea I know!" She said. "I got that. I just..." She growled, closing her eye and calming herself once more.
Suddenly the wind began to build up around her, as if she had begun to manipulate her aura. Her eye opened wide and she lashed out again, swinging the sword one way and then the other. Once again nothing happened and Rahlia was left dumbstruck, standing in the field as her rage began to build. She fixed her stance, beginning to swing the sword wildly before nearly tossing the sword at the ground in anger, stopping only moment before and holding the sword up before her, starring at it in anger.
"Rah! Why the hell won't this-" She began to roar out but stopped, as if being cut off and listening to a voice that wasn't even there. "I know but it won't-" She stopped again, listening once again as nothing spoke to her. "Maybe I can't... no..." She said, looking almost defeated as she sighed, flopping into the grass and looking up at the clouds in the sky. "I just can't calm my mind... I don't know..." She said, trying her best to calm down again.
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Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Aug 3, 2017 23:20:10 GMT -8
Rahlia would lay in the grass and stare up at the sky, the white clouds moving over the azure slowly. She wondered what Felicity was doing right now as she lay, thinking more about the girl than anything else. It was here that she had an epiphany, taking a deep breath and smiling lightly to herself as she closed her eyes, calming herself well.
"I am distracted." She said, listening to herself breath slowly as she continued to lay in the flowers and grass. "No I mean... I just have never thought about anything other than training while I was training before. Now all I can think about is... What? No... Yea I know but... C'mon it's not that big of a deal anyways." She said, sitting up and huffing a bit as she looked back to her sword. "I just think it's interesting... No I don't think I should dump her." She said, giving her sword a look of annoyance as she stood back to her feet, brushing herself off with the flat end of her sword like a duster.
"Oh yea? Well then maybe you shouldn't say stuff like that if you don't like it." She said with a chuckle, looking around. "No... No I think the opposite actually..." She said, looking back to camp again. "Maybe I can focus more if she was here." She said, looking into the field again. She shrugged, not wanting to disturb Felicity as she took her stance again. "Well maybe... just maybe if I focus on protecting her... Regna always said you are stronger if you have something to protect... NO! Shut up." She said, snarling at the sword as she focused her energy and prepared to try again... whatever it was she was trying...
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Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Aug 4, 2017 1:17:58 GMT -8
Rahlia closed her eye, focusing on Felicity, imagining her being capture or attacked. She breathed deeply, the aura around her beginning to swirl about as she continued to imagine all sorts of devious things happening to her girlfriend. Rahlia's brow began to furrow and she opened her eye, anger glowing within it.
"LET! HER! GO!" She shouted, swinging her sword with each word. As the last swing was made a small flash of blue swept from the sword suddenly, faint as it was and vanished a few feet before her. Rahlia's eye widened and she smiled to the sword. "See?" She said, looking back to where it happened. "I told you..." She said, her expression not lasting as it became one of annoyance again. "Yea yea heard you the first time I know... but with practice." She said, turning about and taking a couple steps back before taking her stance again and closing her eye.
The rest of the day would go about like this, continuing to train herself again and again. She didn't get very far with the exercise but she was slowly making progress...
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Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Aug 4, 2017 15:01:45 GMT -8
Rahlia stood still as she held Garthinean before her. She could feel the wind picking up around her as she focused her energy and she set her mind to work, imagining her muse before her. She let a smile slip, feeling her heart beat faster as she continued to focus on her energy. She opened her eye, stepping forward and striking down with the sword, flashes of holy energy began to emit from the sword, sparkling in the light as short bursts of light flew from the blade of the sword, flying a couple feet before dissipating into nothingness.
"Alright..." Rahlia sighed, reaching down to sheath her blade at her side before falling back and flopping down onto the grass below again. "Time to rest." She said, looking back up at the sky with a light smile on her face. "No... I am resting now... no..." She continued to talk to herself, starring lazily up at the clouds. "I will... but now we rest."
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Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Sept 7, 2017 8:21:16 GMT -8
Rahlia woke up in a cold sweat, her eyes would scan the dark room of the temple of light. That was right, her life had been saved by Sinead. She would raise her arm, feeling a massive pain as she attempted to move her body, every muscle in her body wracked with pain the moment she attempted to even breath. She had never before felt this kind of agony... well almost never. In fact she had experienced this kind of agony twice before now, once when Baracus infected her with his toxin and with her father Brom. She would raise her arm despite her pain, reaching to her robe and looking down at her chest, the scar had healed well, leaving a nasty but stylish scar across her chest amongst the others that covered her body.
Rahlia would take a deep breath, inhaling slowly before exhaling. She would look over to her side, Felicity fast asleep beside her and she smiled, lying her head back on the pillow beside her. She found herself wondering when the pain would be gone. A day, maybe two she figured, thinking that Sef's heal fast. However the pain that wracked her body seemed to linger in the back of her mind. Sinead healed her, the toxin was gone. My all accounts her demonic healing factor should have healed her body already and she wondered if she would actually heal in only a day or two. She might be in for a long ride she thought to herself, smiling as she looked back at Felicity. That didn't bother her as long as Felicity stuck around, in fact she hoped she would be bedridden for longer now that she had time to spend with Felicity.
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welcome
Tyrannights is a free-form play by post RPG with a medieval fantasy setting. It was formed in 1997 by Shawn and Doreen with many different owners and versions over the years. Its current version is Tyran: Tales of Legends owned by Sinead and Laelia.
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