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Zircon's Affliction"After nearly 20 years of working with machinary, computers, devices I built from scratch. My life has become dependant upon them to survive. But it isn't enough to sustain me. I lack the ability to create sustainable replacements for the mortal injuries I took during a confrontation between my mother and the guardian of this world."
Zircon sighed, looking at the large monitor, as he frowned a bit. He put his hand down on the keyboard, while he typed with his other hand.
"I have tried numerous variations to my original design, and while they are suitable for a temporary solution. I, Zircon, who have created a sentient artificial intelligence, nanomachines to heal small injuries and keep a person healthy, weapons of such destruction that I have since disassembled them, digitization teleportation, allowing for quick access to machines through thought, cannot solve the problem of my own iminent lifespan. The guardian's husband, Zero, provided me with a
PRK LoralineGijinka Trainer:
Name: Loraline Steinverse
Type(s): Fire - Steel
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Kingdom Name: Infernal Abyss
Characteristic: Capable of Taking Hits
Ability: Flame Body
Moveset: (1-4 Total)
1) Metal Sound
3) Ancient Power
4) Dragon Pulse
Loraline has very tanned, almost olive, colored skin. She has long red hair that would trail down to her back, but she keeps it pulled up in scrunchie type style, using a metal nail. She has yellow pigmentation to her eyes, and has red fingernails. She wears red eye shadow, and lipstick. She has a rather endowed (D) sized chest, and smaller hips. On her wrists, and below her knees, are metal plating, like armor, only they are her actual body, as well as a skin pigmentation that, when angered, she will glow an orange hue, lighting the immediate area.
She wears a black vest-type corset, that ties in the front, wh
Clan Firehart OCsClan Firehart - Zed's OCs
Name: Gustaf "Malestrom" Boriard
Occupation: Professional Wrestler, Clan Firehart member
Weight: 320 lbs.
Wrestling Techniques - Suplexes, Push and pull techniques, pins and holds.
Slightly Augmented strength - From constant weight and resistance training.
Later on, as Gustaf continues to improve, he will subconsciously begin to activate water magic, coupling it with his wrestling techniques, increasing their damage, as well as allowing him to execute more powerful moves.
Description: Gustaf wears a dark blue tank top, black baggy cargo shorts, that go below his knees, dark blue boots, dark blue arm bands. He is a very large, muscular man, who sticks out in crowds easily. He has a mustache beard combo, along with a long mohawk, that trails down into a ponytail down below his shoulders. His hair being a dark dark brown, appearing black. Despite looking older, his age becomes noticeab
Feltza Continents TolonarFeltza Continents - Tolonar
The machine capital of the world, Tolonar is the most technologically advanced region in Feltza. As advanced as magic has become, Tolonar has matched it in technology, from teleportation stations, to cloaking devices and energy barriers. The most fundamental instrument for all if the technology is the perfected power source, created by Nikko Cortez, the ruler over all of Tolonar. This self-replenishing feul source is clean, recyclable, and has been outfitted to be compatible with all forms of technology; The Tri-Mount energy. Geographically speaking, it is one of the more lifeless continents, covered with hardened red earth, rocky mountains, with nothing but gravel, and dirt covering them. Intense heat, at scattered times of the day, as well as labrynthian canyons, and caverns. This is not to say that Tolonar has not also brought forth mechanical devices that have done other things to the landscape here, such as creating a
Feltza Continents JacemnFeltza Continents - Jacemn
Jacemn - The magical capital of the entire world of Feltza, Jacemn is home to all things arcane, and enchanted. The lands heavily forested, and set upon various plateaus at various heights. Between each plateau is a long winding stairway, made of stone, while spirals up, and down, to each one. The trees stand tall and majestic, the forest floor having little sunlight shining through between the numerous trees. The roads leading about the continent are gravel and dirt, lined with tall vine-like poles that shine blue at night, giving visibility to the roads, and also acts as a means to repel wild monsters from the roads, to aid traveling merchants. The forests of this place have often been said to have a calming aura to them, which is why so many drifters make pilgrimages to these ancient forests, to pay homage. There are also rumors, all around, consisting of ancient ruins, being lost deep within the forests, that hold both
Feltza Continents - FaraciaFaracia - Known to the entire world as the "Continent of the Damned" Faracia is a dead continent. The trees withered to rotting husks, no plant life, animals, or even fish in the lakes that inhabit this region. This place was once home to an incredible abundance of life, as well as the birthplace of the Embyo people. However, after the devastating genocide that drove their species to extinction, as well as the debilitating poison that was used to weaken them, the region simply could not survive, and withered away to nothing more than a giant region of dirt, rotted trees, and abandoned cities. A haunting reminder of the number of people that were caught in between the war, and lost. Another reminder are the hundreds of undead creatures that prowl the lands, their skinless corpses shambling about, screeching at the sky, cursing their miserable fates.
Faracia Prisons - Faracia has been sealed off by the rest of the world, however and put to a new purpos
Feltza Continents MilonsenFeltza Regions
Milonsen - Milonsen is a vast continent, consisting purely of marshlands, and swamps. The insects that inhabit this place have grown exponentially, sizing to about 8 to 9 inches in average. The murky swamp floor is so unpredictable that wooden paths needed to be created for safe transport of goods, without being pulled into the marsh floor. The murky ground can pull unwitting souls down in less than 2 seconds, with such tremendous force that their bones break, which is a small consolation to the imenent death that follows directly after the realization you stepped in "quick marsh" as it is dubbed by the inhabitants. The giant trees of Milonsen causes the tree roots to be used as a means of traveling this region, without stepping into the mud. The smallest of these marsh trees standing at about 79 feet. They also grow very quickly, hitting 30 to 40 feet high in a matter of 2 years. The marsh floor, in early mornings, is covered in
Feltza RacesRaces of Feltza
Feltza is home to a variety of races, all of which hold differences from others in their own ways. The races below are the races known by all of Feltza...there could always be races that have yet to be discovered. If you have questions about these races, ask.
Amazons - On a small island, located far to the north of Highborne, there lives a large tribe of mostly women. These women warriors, amazons, are stronger than the average man, comparing them to olympic gold medal achievers. The amazons hold strong beliefs in women being stronger than men, coupled with their religion of Omina, the goddess of strength and courage. Upon seeing them, one would simply think that they are taller, more vivacious women, all of whom, for some unknown reason, are extremely attractive. Though they look down on men, they openly welcome women of any race, including Halves, dwarves, and even elfs, should they choose to come to them.
Angels - The holy warriors of the gods, angels are the on
Ceilia Alriel PsironaName:
Ceilia Alriel Psirona
5 ft. 6 in.
May 11th, 1988
Natural Cure - Heals upon switching out
Ceilia is rather beautiful, despite her own opinion. Her shoulder length blonde hair flows behind her. Her hairstyle (the link below), lets the cloud portion flow down to her lower back, flowing like her actual hair, though it actually isn't. She has pale skin, and wears a light blue vest, with a white spaghetti strap undershirt to prevent her chest from bouncing too much. Her vest covers her chest, stopping just above her stomach, along with her spaghetti strap undershirt, showing her stomach and mid rif.
She also wears a matching long, light blue, skirt with a slit up the left leg, allowing her to move without concern. She also wears black shorts under the skirt, having learned why boys like watching her
Cake For You?
Today was a special day for Fox. It was his birthday, and he couldn't wait to celebrate it with his friend of course. After getting dressed and washing up and all he headed downstairs for a quick bite to eat before heading out but noticed a note on his table. Curious as always he picked it up and read it.
"I have a surprise for you in your oven." Fox read it finding out it was from his good friend Sparkz. "Hmmmm... I wonder what this could be?" He said walking to the oven opening it seeing a gift. "Oh neat?" He picked up the gift and walked into his living room sitting on the couch opening it.
Inside the box was a game he'd wanted recently, along with a small figurine of blanc from hyperdimension neptune. Fox smiled at the gestures and set them aside calling his friend up to thank him for the gifts. "I hope he answers, these gifts are awesome." He chuckled to himself hearing the other end answer.
"Hello?" Sparkz asked.
"You man, thanks for the gifts. I really appreciate it." Fox said h
Experiments ~ Chapter 17“Kylie!” That shrill, desperate voice was all but welcoming for once in Kylie’s life. One minute, she had been in the back of an armed vehicle, bouncing down an eerily empty avenue, and the next, everything had been black. Lastly she was in an all-too-bright room, squinting at bold fluorescent rectangles that complemented the tiled ceiling high above. But the ceiling was closer now – no, it went up again – oh, dizziness. The room was about the size of their old apartment, but with less furniture that was all black. There were two twin beds with black metal headboards in the right corner with pale curtains much like those in hospital rooms to surround them, and one nightstand between the two. A door nearby the foot of one bed indicated that shielded a fully functioning bathroom. On the wall opposite the beds, there was a dresser, and adjacent to the dresser was where Kylie was. The left side of the room had a small kitchen complete with shiny applian
A New Mermaid's New Found Freedom“What am I supposed to do dad? Live in some kind of sewer?” spat Christina Smith to her father James as she stormed out of the front door, turning towards her dad who stood at the door. Christina stood at a modest 5’ 2”, yet she was a stunning young 22 year old woman. Her small but athletic build, coupled with a C-cup bust size, curvaceous hips, long strawberry red hair that reached down to her hips, and deep ice blue eyes would have caused any guy to drool over her as if she was his next Aphrodite incarnate goddess.
Her dad, a tall 6’ 4”, slightly overweight red headed man was more concerned with what people in his church thought of him over his daughter’s happiness and feelings. “How dare you Christina! I’m supposed to look after until you can get a husband so he can look after you instead of me. “
“That is such a sexist statement dad. Don’t you get it; I don’t want to b
FireClan Assignment: The Plague"Kindlestar? Kindlestar wake up."
An echoing, almost ethereal voice kept ringing inside Kindlestar's head as she lay on the ground on her side, not quite sure how she had gotten there. The last thing the ginger she cat remembered was struggling to keep up with Redsun, the wound the fox had given her when it had bit her neck piercing a vein, making blood gush out until she felt feint and blacked out. Was it Redsun who was now trying to wake her up? No... that wasn't right, the voice that was now trying to wake her up was not Redsun's. Gingerly opening one eye, the first thing that caught her attention was that she was no longer in FireClan's rocky terrain, but instead what could only be described as a starry sky, mist surrounding her, fogging up her view.
"Ah... you're awake now. I'm glad," the voice said again.
Ears perking up, Kindlestar turned towards the source of the voice, and her jaw dropped in surprise at the sight. A tom only slightl
The Magic ShowKristen Sanderson was a 16-year-old sophomore soccer girl. She had wavy brown hair that descended to her shoulders and two soft brown eyes. Kristen had always been skeptical towards things such as the Loch Ness Monster, Bigfoot, and magic. However, her opinion of the latter was about to be changed forever along with her life...
Kristen took a seat at the Soccer Banquet with her friends Emma, who had blond hair tied into a braid and light blue eyes, Peyton, who had straight blond hair that fell to a little past her shoulders, Claire, who had long red hair and soft hazel eyes, and her date, Jordan, who had neat, combed over blond hair.
The entertainment at the Soccer Banquet would be provided in a magic show.
"Magic is so fake it's not even cool." Kristen remarked as she unlocked her phone to check her Twitter.
"Just because its fake doesn't mean it can't be cool." Jordan said
"Yeah" added Claire "I can figure out how most of this crap is done but I still like appreciat
Italy sisters X Male!Reader
You came to Venice Italy for a vacation, having always wanted to see the beautiful sights for yourself. You walked down the street, soon reaching the grand canal. As you move your gaze from the waters, you look up to see a brunette with her wavy hair tied up into a ponytail, a weird, but cute curl sticking out on the left side of her head. You arch an eyebrow as she comes towards you with a slightly worried face.
"Potete aiutarmi a trovare mia sorella, signore?!" She asked in her native tongue. You wish you would have learned more italian then just,
"Mi dispiace, non parlo italiano. Parli inglese?" The girl smiled lightly nodding after glancing behind you.
"Si! Have-a you seen mio older sister around here? She looks-a like me, only her-a hair is darker, and her-a curl is on the other side. And-a she wears her hair down." She explained. You thought for a minute and shook your head.
"No ma'am, I don't think I've seen her. But she sounds to be just as cute as you are." You say, chuckling
Blue Exorcist FF: Two Breath's Walking - Chapter 4
You woke up the next morning ti a shinning sun. You squirmed slightly, your body feeling restrained as you tried to turn and move around the sheets. You opened your eyes slowly, rubbing them until your vision came too. You noticed Rin's arm across your waist and his face close to yours. He looked so peaceful when he wasn't awake and yelling at everything that was within his view.
You didn't notice yourself staring at him as he continued catching a few Z's. His jet black hair had been tattered up from the reoccurring bed rolls of the night. While you were sleeping, you could hardly tell he was with you in that same bed. You unconsciously lifted up a hand to run your fingers through his hair. THen you stopped just inches away.
The fuck am I even doing!? Snap out of it, __________!
You sat up, Rin's arm moving as you motioned upward. You looked around the room before trying ti figure out how to get out of bed. You were closest to the wall, so trying to find a way out seemed impossi
Kim's Big HitWith a flash of light she arrived. Kim Paler opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. It did no take long in the janitorial closet she had appeared in.
"Not my most impressive entrance, but necessary." She said with a smirk.
She examined the wall to her right, finding the precise spot she wanted. One of her cybernetic legs reached forth and cut through the wall, exposing a junction box. Once it was pried open it was a simple matter to attach a device that would filter some of the security sensors, making her nearly invisible.
Years of planning went into this operation. Stranger Industries was one of the top tech developers in the world, which made its labs one of the biggest prizes to raid. It also made it one of the hardest of targets to hit, with it having the best of security systems. A lot of research went into learning what kind of systems it had in place. Researching building schematics, where access points could be found,
The Sixth Clan Chapt.14 "You want this?" Hollypaw tossed a half-eaten mouse towards Oddpaw. "I'm stuffed".
Oddpaw sniffed the mouse. She didn't feel like eating, but took a bite anyway. She was exhausted after spending the majority of the day hunting her paws off with Ivypool, but she managed to catch her first proper prey: a small squirrel. The catch was difficult, hence the surrounding of trees in the clearing, but she managed to claw the squirrel before it could reach the safety of an oak tree. Now it was getting late, she only had a short amount of time to eat and chill before the first stars would appear.
The thorn barrier rustled as Squirrelflight emerged with Rosepetal, Bumblestripe and Dewpaw behind her tail. Hollypaw flicked her tail with amusement. "That's quite a lot of prey they caught!" She nodded at a rabbit dangling from Squirrelflight's jaws. Then she frowned. "Squirrelflight doesn't look very happy", she commented as the dark ginger padded towar
My heartShe had grown up genuinely underestimated. "You can't do that." "You aren't mature enough." "You won't understand it." It was never easy for her to be given a chance to prove herself, let alone show that she COULD do these things. Instead she spent all her time letting them say these things, demeaning her, hurting her, keeping it all bottled up. She lost her confidence, and began to feel that these things they said were true. So she kept quiet...kept to herself...
But it wasn't fair to her. Why was it she wasn't given the freedom to express her individuality? Why couldn't she prove that what she was doing wasn't pointless, or stupid? Why is it she was never given the chance to spread her wings, and soar to the heights he believed she deserved? He wanted what was best for her, he always had. But what made him wonder was simple; why did she not see her own greatness? It was because of the ones that were supposed to support her didn't
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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