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@blackrukh : Sinday reflexion: "Would certainly consider the Al-Thamen assassin as a playmate when bored. Just keep the freckles hidden under the veil".
“Ah, how privileged I am that the High Priest thinks so highly of me. And I apologize if my freckles offend you so. Do I get to make requests as well? Such as you refrain from speaking?”
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It was strange seeing the other magi after so long. With the banishment to Alma Toran, his presence was just a passing thought, a breath of a memory that he buried until the time came when he would need to tap back into them again. When Alibaba was brought back, he hadn’t expected the other to be at his side, it was amazing what can happen in the span of three years. (For them much, much longer.) Azure hues gazed at the chaotic man before him, silently trying to read what he wanted from him. Not about to fall for whatever game the other would surely play with him. His jaw clenched as he prepared for the worse as that was all he ever knew from the Black Magi. His grip also tightened around that of his staff. “ Why are you here, Judal? You barely claim any interest in me, and yet here you are just as insane and anarchic as the day you were sent away. “
Things were finally falling into place. At least that's what the Eight Imperial Princess of the Kou was starting to believe. She had finally captured a dungeon and managed to get her hands on a metal vessel which meant she was one step closer to becoming the warrior she wanted to be. Aside from that she had been set up to marry a King. That was a bit odd to her considering under normal circumstances Hakuei should have been first in line for such an opportunity. It was a bit sad to think that she wouldn't get to fall in love like everyone else, but she had a duty to the Kou Empire and she was planning on following through with the arranged marriage no matter what.
The pink haired princess was in high spirits all the same. As she sat in the middle of a field of flowers she slowly picked one after another as she worked on the bouquet she held in her hands. It was relaxing sitting around a bunch of flowers and playing with them. It went without saying that she didn't have many friends she could hang around. In fact Kougyoku found the act of making friends really hard and complicated. She had grown used to being alone though so the silence wasn't all that new to her. It was peaceful.
As she finally collected enough for a full bouquet her grin widened before she held it up high above her face; the sunlight adding to it's "perfection". If Koubun was around her would probably have been trying to get her to get more serious and work harder rather than playing with the flowers. Kougyoku enjoyed his company, but he wasn't always the easiest to just hang around and have fun with. It was lucky for her that she managed to ditch him at some point in the day. He was sure to complain to her about it later on.
"I wonder what kind of flowers I should have for the ceremony. Both the Emperor and my big brother will be attending..." as she trailed off an imagined the wedding in her head a small pink tint spread across her face. "I hope King Ahbmad Saluja is a powerful and attractive King. Though I guess to be both would be hoping for too much."
Now she began going off in her own little imaginary world wondering what kind of man she would be married to. She wasn’t given any details besides his name and his status which left a lot to the imagination. In her head she was picturing someone similar to Kouen the brother she admired so much.
@blackrukh said : So I followed a trail of black rukh.
“Black rukh? That you could see?” Since the majority of her memories were gone, Nix wasn’t sure if she had heard of such things before. She certainly couldn’t see the Rukh and neither could the people all around the world.. Save for this individual apparently. “Well where is the trail going? I certainly can’t help you with that but I am curious..”
@blackrukh asked : [ fear ]
[ fear ] sender finds receiver having a nightmare
Nonverbal prompts || Accepting
For the most part, Ja’far has learned to block out the nightmares. In fact, he doesn’t dream much at all. Or sleep, for that matter. But when he does manage to climb into bed, it’s usually a dead sleep, a black dream. Not like tonight when he feels haunted, something grabbing his throat, someone dragging him down. There’s blood all around him, dripping down from his palms, fountaining through the cracks in his skin. There are bodies, some just bones, laid at his feet and he can’t walk far without tripping on one. He won’t look at the faces, doesn’t want to risk recognizing someone. He could run but there’s nowhere to go, he could try hiding but he’d still be exposed. All he can do is push forward through the dream until he’s bolting upright in bed, gasping for air like he’s been drowned.
He wakes with his knives already in hand, previously tucked under his pillow as an old habit. He scrubs the sleep from his eyes with the heels of his hand, barely registers that he’s not alone in his room. When he looks up to find red eyes staring at him, the swinging braid nearly blending with the shadows, his grip tightens on his knives. He scowls and narrows his eyes, still trying to catch his breath.
“What the hell are you doing in my room? Get out.”
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@blackrukh asked : Al Thamen assassin
AU Prompts 🗲 Accepting
Two versions, one in which he joins Al Thamen before meeting Sinbad and one for after
Before ; Al Thamen has had it’s claws in Parthevia for years now, serving behind the scenes, led by the magician Falan. She’s introduced to Parthevia’s underground assassin troupe and takes in interest in the amount of black rukh gathering there. In particular is Ja’far, the young chief. Ja’far is nearly fallen and still only a child. That coupled with his exceptional abilities as an assassin and the fact that he’s already undergone human experimentation makes him a great candidate for Al Thamen. Falan takes him from Sham Lash and sends him off to join Al Thamen’s ranks.
After ; Sham Lash doesn’t forget traitors. After Ja’far’s escape with Sinbad, they bide their time until the opportunity arises to retake the escaped assassins. Mahad and Vittel escape as Ja’far is taken prisoner. Execution would be the normal punishment for a traitor but Falan and Al Thamen have taken an interest in Ja’far. He’s already fallen once and proven to be a suitable host for the dark djinn, surely it wouldn’t be too difficult to make him fall again. Besides, they’re rather interested in how he managed to come back from depravity.
Regardless, Ja’far joins Al Thamen. He’s taken away to one of their facilities, retrained and reconditioned to become a suitable assassin for their cause.
Ja’far still serves as an assassin, travelling globally to stir up chaos and take out any opponents that Al Thamen deems a threat to their cause. He moves up the ranks quickly. In this verse, he’s much more somber and very cynical. He’s stationed with the main forces in Kou but accompanies the magicians when he’s called upon.
Ja’far is outfitted with black metal vessel once he’s deemed worthy of it. It’s similar in form to his household vessel but utilizes life magic in the form of venom which drains and kills his opponents.
@blackrukh asked : There's a very rude letter addressed to the King together with an empty box. "Get Sinbad into the box and ship him over to Kou. I can't cross the barrier."
Fills the box with vegetables and a single piece of paper that just says “No.”
@blackrukh ; ⭐️
For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses.
u mentioned al thamen verse in chat so that’s what ur getting
Ja’far is uniquely skilled at finding Judar when he’s hiding from his official duties as Kou’s priest. Everyone else might be concerned (or something like concern) because Judar is missing again but Ja’far is just standing near by like, “he’s probably on the roof again. Leave out a trail of peaches, he’ll find his way home.” When Ja’far finds him, Judar usually wines that Ja’far is a creepy stalker only to get zero reaction out of him.
Ja’far is someone who has no problems calling him out. While he’s appropriately formal when the situation calls for it and does call Judar ‘Priest’ or ‘Lord’, he doesn’t flounder for his approval like he’s seen others do. He maintains that if Judar had a bit more discipline he’d be more useful as a magi and finds venerating him to be useless. Ja’far is generally indifferent to most things. Unlike a lot of Al Thamen’s agents, he’s not fanatically devout. He’ll serve their cause because that’s his purpose and what he was trained for and he’s certainly not opposed to their methods and goals. But he’s not interested in any of their more theological goals. And he’s certainly not interested in feeding Judar’s ego just because he’s a magi. He might not hate Judar like he does in canon and admittedly, he doesn’t mind him, in a sense, but he’s not in awe of his godly abilities or blessed status. And he’s really not afraid of Judar killing him over it. Between Sham Lash and Al Thamen, there’s not a whole lot that scares him in terms of punishment.
