Inner Demons

In the meanwhile, I have mobile and library for my laptop so, I'm super excited to possibly plot? With Vel, a lot is possible, even aus~ Just hit me up yeah?

He has been meditating a lot lately. He always recalled how his brothers advised him to meditate every day to keep his mind and blade clear. So the moment of battle he wouldn’t have any thoughts and doubts that would stop him. It’s been three years since he had betrayed the head of his family, since he wanted to become better. But now that he was a Hellion the family had finally came to an end. NO heirs, no current members who suffer the curse to kill each other for the power and title of Shigure. It was now him and his brother. And this means the dead of the Rangetsu name and the style. The moment he had returned to reality, he noticed the presence of velvet. She also seemed to think of something, should he disturb her?                       Nah, Maybe is not the best way. So the samurai just waved to her and smiled.

                        No answer.

                             Though it's not too surprising, she had not really looked at him, really seen what he was doing. Rokurou's culture often baffled her, no, just Rokurou, in general, was baffling to the woman. His wave is noticed, and Velvet nods at him, acknowledging his wave, a half-hearted gesture in return.  

                                    Not quite a wave, but it would do, golden irises dropping back to the table she sat at. Fingers tapped along its surface, bandages loosely falling to the side. Tapping turns to picking, until the bandages shift, allowing nails to dig into the surface of the wood.

         It was satisfying.

                                              Then again, destruction seemed to be a key factor in anything she did anymore, it made sense Velvet supposed, that she would come to enjoy some of it. Who she was, perhaps, would be horrified by this train of thought. But she was no longer the same, not since he had thrown her away, a means to an end.

                    Heavy sigh is wrought from her lips, looking back up to Rokurou, a black brow raised. "What are you doing out here so late?"

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“Isn’t smoking bad for your health?” She’s referring, of course, to the fact the young woman’s hair was most definitely on fire.

                          She was no stranger to fire, however, it’s the first of which that has set her hair on fire. Therion quickly douses long hair is the closest source of water, uncaring that it drenches what little clothing that is worn.

                        Tiger

The Tiger, though very, very powerful, is a dangerous, mysterious, and unpredictable familiar. They are often the companion of one who has strong feelings of vengeance or hate to another person. However, you are most likely very independent and sure of who you are, and strive to be yourself and not conform to others. You are pushed through even the toughest of situations through willpower and wise decisions if you are able to keep your feelings of anger in check. A Tiger familiar is a very strong, vicious partner in battle, helps their master through mental stress, and gives them the will to continue on. ~~***~~ This familiar represents -Shadows -Willpower -Anger -Unpredictability -Mystery -Wisdom

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                      Therion knew the night would come with little rest, fresh blood and the lingering, bittersweet taste of apple slices on her tongue. Long since was vengeance turned cold tempered, no longer wild like flame, however, nightmares and warped memories still haunt her.

                         So she rose, abandoning the room in the Inn, abandoning a warm bed she could not feel. Velvet isn't surprised to see Rokurou out this late, not really. But she says nothing, not a word, and settles into a nearby chair, whirling thoughts as she contemplates her choice.

                                This path she chose for herself, for her brother, for... the life once known. Despite their betrayal, still, she fought. “If you don’t rest, you’re of no use to me in battle.”