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Ash fell from the fiery sky, the choir of damned souls wailed in agony and pleaded for release. For any mercy or pause in their madness. Of the guilt and regrets they had in live tormented them. Bound in chains that burned them, shackled them to the burnt out hollowed trees that littered the Ash Fields. Where water would flow were only rivers of lava and in the center of hollow tress and planes of hellfire was a ruined temple. Cages hanged from the celling, holding prisoners that wept. Female spirits of lost loves, who have betrayed or been betrayed.

Their ghostly cries echoed out like songs of sorrow. Yet in the center of the stone room was a circler pool of lava. Boiling and concealing the Lady of Sorrows. A pool which a shadow stood before. Horse, cruel words beckoning her out by the decree of their master.

The souls within the cages cried, reaching out to the pool as their lady rose. Unharmed as she rose like a vision. Lava rolling off her gray form like water, eyes burning with the deepest, bloodiest crimson that gazed upon her beloved shadow. Coming before him as she rose her hand as if to touch him. But a harsh, firm grip took hold of her wrist.

The revenant’s gaze flickered to her restrained hand before looking into his hollow white eyes. Tears of molten gold flowed ever freely, running down her cheeks neck like it was a part of her. Like the veins of fire that were luminous under her ash colored skin.

The Wraiths eyes narrowed ever so slightly, feeling a deep pain running through him while she felt nothing. Not even the clawed gauntlets that dug into her as she merely rose her other hand as he did nothing to stop her. Leaning her head to the side ever so slightly. Fingers ran down the side of his face as a sigh left her lips. Touching him sweetly like she had done centuries ago. Before she had broken both their hearts. Lovingly and gently for a twisted yokai of pain and sorrow.

Boldly she leaned forward, daring to test his patience as her lips pressed against his mask. Only a cold, unresponding solid mass did she ever feel, as he felt only of how she used to make him feel - oh how he hated it as she dared no more to test him. Even as she faintly thought she felt a shred of a sensation.

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The wind rustled the leaves upon the trees like a collective sigh. The air was cold, winter was setting it. The moon was full and luminous, the stars bright and clear as the pair gazed upon the celestial heavens. Laying upon the soil and dried leaves, as for hours they spoke of personal funny stories, history and even mythology. Of the different lands she never knew existed. Yet now they were silent, simply watching the stars. occasionally baring witness to a thin white light that would race across the night sky. Stars falling and where they touched she could only wander in silent wonder.

Puffs of warm misty air was the only sign of the chill, the pair unbothered as they laid side by side. Arms nearly touching, the fear of accidently touching him waned, he was the only other human being she had ever met that could not be harmed by her cursed touch. An enemy of her clan, one that she had a duty to drive away. But did not as her turned to hand to look at Bi-Han. Her heart pounding in her chest. The needles of anxiety poked at her stomach as she gazed at his handsome face.

Red eyes studied him before she turned the rest of her body towards him. Slowly, as if gathering her courage she reached out a hand. Fingers softly touching his cold skin as she caressed his check. Drawing him to look at her. Staring into his brown eyes, thumb stroking his check. Before she lost her nerve, she drew closer. Warm lips pressed against his cold ones as she closed her eyes. It was short, unsure if he felt the same as she pulled back. Unable to meet his gaze.

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1. What is your favorite trope to rp?

I’ve already mentioned a few here, but another one befitting Bihanzo would be the "Love/Hate relationship": (These tend to be slow-burns a lot of the time since these relationships usually take longer to form into actual romance) The characters start off totally hating each other's guts but somehow down the line they fall in love. This can go as extreme as them starting off wanting to most literally kill each other but obviously they hopefully don't or that would be very tragic and sad lol…

4. What old character would you love to bring back?

The Storm™, aka Raiden and Fujin. I used to have them on my blog (I used to be a multimuse, with Hanzo Hasashi/Scorpion, Kuai Liang/Sub-Zero, Raiden, and Fujin), but as time went on, I wanted to write as less of the latter two and write with the latter two instead. I kept Kuai Liang/Sub-Zero on my side blog ( @biiingchu ), but since his muse doesn’t come as often as Hanzo/Scorpion does (his muse is super high regardless of verses and I write as him daily, no kidding), I’m more content in keeping this blog as a single-muse blog. 

7. What is one overrated roleplay trend?

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👀 fuck or kombat

“Sifu?”

The cryomancer whispered in the middle of the darkness, the moon was the only source of light out there and made things slightly visible, Frost already knows how to reach the room of the Grandmaster in the middle of the night. Her mind was playing games with her again, usually she deals with them by getting under the covers and prayed for her mind to calm down, to stop thinking and rethinking so much all the time.

A few steps inside, she wasn’t sure if he was awake or having peaceful dreams -if they were at all-, a frustrated sigh left her lips, defeated by the anxiety, scratching the back of her head, breathing deeply. Her cold hand pressed over the mattress, this is so childish, she should deal with this by herself, but the silence of the night feels like a torture and she needs to speak with someone, or at least knowing that someone was at her side.

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   " Mortal Come Bad ! "  

  Borat sang out loud as the music started playing at the bar,                                                                    " Ya ya ya ya ! Mortal Come Bad ! Da da da De de de de !                                                                      Everybody dance now ! 

    Subway Zero ! Scorpion ! John Cage !                                                                                                              Something something !                                                                                                                       Borat does not know! You come up here ! "