independent -- multimuse -- multiverse -- multisingleship -- dash only -- fluctuating activity -- est. 2023 multimuse set across multiple fandoms specializing in fairy tail, soul eater, one piece, nana, and other various fandoms subject to change at muns will.

A STUDY IN heartbreak is the national anthem , rooting for the anti hero , the stars that listen and the dreams that are answered

MUSE LIST written and loved by galinda -- 20+ years of roleplay experience ; DO NOT USE MY WORKS TO FEED AND TRAIN ANY FORM OF ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

she had long since learned to accept the water that fell around her when her emotions were running high, but now? it was a rain that soothed her. the rain still fell, her magic still active even without her thinking too hard around it. her FRIENDS had taught her that her magic was something to be celebrated rather than trying to fight off, which spectacularly backfired everytime. for a moment, she turned her attention behind her, the raindrops echoing off of her umbrella, and she saw nothing. must be the imagination, she thinks. it's not until she turns around that she nearly jumps out of her skin.

she's enjoying the feeling of their comfortable silence , of course she wouldn't protest if leslie wanted to start up a conversation. she LOVED the sound of his voice, and he was ALWAYS good conversation. her brows raise slightly, and she places her bookmark within her book to mark her page.

such an interesting question, one she'd never been asked before, and she thinks for a moment. " i LOVE white doves. " the symbolism of pure INNOCENCE, " they remind me of sora-chan. " her sister, her beloved sister whom she had lost all those years ago, who PROTECTED her from her parents' ire and their wrath. taking the lashes for her, taking the beatings, she always wondered how sorano never blamed her for any of it.

" the fact that they mate for life, the fact that their bond can't be broken. it's so romantic -- " that makes her cheeks go red as a smile forms upon her face that she hadn't realized she was giving, and she turns to face him to find him looking at her as she speaks, as though she was the spewing the most interesting words in the world.

CORDELIA VEYR -- TWENTY FOUR -- INFERNAL FLAME MAGIC

cordelia veyr was born into wealth, influence, and secrecy. her father, lucien veyr, was one of the richest merchants in fiore, a man whose public reputation was spotless. nobles admired him, merchants respected him, and even legal guilds sought his investments. what almost no one knew was that behind the scenes, lucien secretly financed the guild known as ashen covenant.

unlike many dark guild members who were abandoned, desperate, or consumed by a desire for revenge, cordelia grew up in the lap of luxury: her childhood was spent in sprawling estates, got educated by private tutors, and trained by powerful mages hired by her father.

despite this privileged life, never once was she free. every friendship was monitored, every decision made for her, every achievement monitored against her fathers expectations. at age ten, her magic awakened during a violent attack by bandits targeting one of the veyr family's caravans. in a moment of terror, black-red flames erupted from her body, reducing the attackers and half the forest to ash. the fire burned so intensely that even experienced mages struggled to extinguish it.

rather than fear her power, lucien saw an opportunity. he began training cordelia personally, teaching her that strength was the only truth in the world. to him, and to her now, legal guilds hid behind false ideals while dark guilds embraced reality. under his guidance, cordelia mastered infernal flame magic: a form of fire magic that feeds on negative emotions -- grief, anger, hatred, resentment. this and more, and the stronger her emotions became, the hotter and more destructive her flames grew.

by sixteen, she was already carrying out missions for ashen covenant. at first, she believed she was protecting her fathers interests. over time, however, she became one of the guilds most feared enforcers. villages whispered stories about a woman whose crimson flames could melt steel and leave battlefields covered in black ash.

despite this fearsome reputation, cordelia struggles with doubt, not that she'd ever make that known. she has seen innocent people suffer because of the guilds and occasionally questions whether her fathers vision is truly right. those moments of uncertainty infuriate her because they weaken her magic, forcing her to bury her conscience beneath arrogance and cruelty.

the only person she truly trusts is her father, unaware that lucien only views her as a valuable asset: unknown to cordelia, he has spent years gathering magical artifacts to turn her infernal flame magic into a weapon capable of rivaling the strongest mages in fiore. now, as ashen covenant expands its influence across the kingdom, cordelia stands at a crossroads: she can continue the path her father created for her, becoming the ultimate weapon of a dark guild or discover the truth behind his manipulation and decide her own fate.

MAGIC: INFERNAL FLAME MAGIC

a rare and feared form of sorcery that draws its power from negative emotions. unlike ordinary fire magic, its flames are not fueled by mana alone but but by feelings such as anger, hatred, grief, fear, despair, and resentment. the stronger these emotions become -- whether within the caster or those around them -- the more intense and destructive the flames become. the fire manifests as dark crimson, black, or violet flames that seem almost alive, feeding upon emotional turmoil and spreading wherever suffering lingers. skilled users can absorb negative emotions from crowds, battlefields, or even individual targets to strengthen their spells. some practitioners can ignite emotions directly, turning minor frustrations into overwhelming rage to create an endless source of power.

while devastatingly powerful, infernal flame magic carries a dangerous cost. prolonged use exposes the caster to the very emotions they consume, slowly eroding their mental stability and threatening to transform them into a vessel of endless malice. masters of the art learn to balance darkness with self-control, while weaker users are often consumed by the flames they command.

SPELLS

--from a young age, midler lived the life of luxury, of what was expected from the daughter of a politician. women were expected to speak when spoken to, to behave, and exist in a planned life. marriage decided for her, education cut off at a young age, and never allowed to make her own decisions. unfortunately for her parents, midler was never one to listen to rules. she wanted to choose her own path, and while suitor after suitor were lined up for her, midler never chose any of them. kicking each and every one out before they even got a chance, she became the talk of her parents friends very quickly. her father and mother with a large age gap, her father well in his fifties when he and her mother met, her mother was only thirteen years old. by the time that midler hit that age, she was well past marrying prime, in her fathers words. her mother, far more understanding than her father, understood the lack of desire to marry at such a young age. --meeting those that she was expected to marry, it was all very confusing for midler. especially those that were her own fathers age, she had no interest in any of them. pressures rose for her to choose a suitor, but midler never took them to heart. she would attack with a hidden power that none other could see. she liked to think of it as her guardian from allah, a deity that well into adulthood she would no longer believe in. however, she knew that her parents wouldn't understand, and especially wouldn't allow, so she would keep it a secret.

TEENAGE YEARS

--by the time midler turned fourteen, she had began to notice how developed she became, as did the men that would stare at her during outings with her father, and midler took notice as well. men would contact her father, for a chance to even be in the same room as her, none of which were good enough in her fathers eyes. they had a reputation to uphold, after all, and any man that was not from old money, it was never good enough for his daughter. midler realized, though. she overheard the lumpsums they offered for her, to be the ones to take what was meant for her future husband, and it's what made midler realize where the real financial stability was. by the time she hit fourteen, she had garnered a large following of men, ones that would lean over and die for her if it meant that she even looked their way. he who she decided to give her body to the first time, well he was even more lucky. paying her to go on dates with them, it wasn't until she was close to her fifteenth birthday that she met one that would take her in.

--a man that owned a brothel, the first time that she had ever heard of such a thing. she earned herself a job, and a place at the side of the man who owned it. a man in his sixties of low status, well over twice her age. her parents, specifically her father, was less than happy. it was perfect: she got away from her parents for good, and she got the stability and love that she wanted. she would never marry for anything other than love, and she believed that she had found such. the deal she took was for her to never speak of who her parents were, they couldn't let it get out that their precious daughter was shacked up at a brothel. so, they gave her complete freedom in exchange for a public press conference that she had found love, and that her new husband didn't believe in letting her out of the house. she was to say that she would be leaving the country, and thus she was out from under their thumb forever.

--for several years, until her twenties, midler stayed with this man. taking mostly a star position as a dancer, and an occasional escort, one that was highly requested and that this man would pimp her out to, she did everything he asked of her, all for love. though, the money to him was more what he loved, not midler. all the while, her "guardian angel," one that she frequented as a side job as an assassin for those that paid her enough, and she would often speak her worries and her troubles to when she had no other to speak to. especially when the man she thought loved her would suggest bringing another woman in the relationship.

ADULTHOOD