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Kiriel

One of the Fae folk, she only has wings in her minature form. http://fc03.deviantart.com/images/i/8/9/2/snow_fae.jpg ( I don't own the picture.)

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Saken

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Kiriel TEst.

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Am I in the Ruins? D= ))

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[] There he was! Kiriel peeked about, her gray orbs bright as they rested upon the well-known (to her) form of Morbin. The fae started forward, delicate bare feet stepping upon the ground, creating frost in a circle around the appendage. Her entire form was shimmering with the ice crystals resting over it, and for once (at least around Morbin) she was visible, and in the large form. Those gray orbs locked, once more, upon the male as she slid into a seat besides him, twisting her body to look at him, white hair falling down her blue dress in soft waves, blue lips pursed. She was unsure if she should speak to him, or not. []

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[] Of course he wouldn't know her, she didn't want to just say it- come out and laugh somewhat. Say, Oh, I've been stalking you-. That usually did not go over well with the humans (although, in her realm, it would be the highest form of complement,) but she doubted the male would see it that way.

Those gray orbs flickered to the bar, blue lips pursing somewhat as she brought her fingers forward, a crossed Morbin (touching, she touched his arm!) and place the tip of her finger upon the beer, cooling it.
Morbin,
she mumbled. []

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[] Kiriel didn't blink, keeping those gray orbs locked upon the mortal's form. A low sigh wanted to build up within her throat, but, instead, she leaned forward and shook her head, voice dropping to a low whisper as she shook her head,
No, you are Morbin. I know you are.
A nod to the female's head, those white curls falling down the woman's outdated outfit.

It wasn't that she needed help- she was magical, or sligthly magical, and knew how to heal slightly (although she knew the male was a 'healer' was what made her want to become one.) her lips pursed.
You are going to train me to be a healer.
The female's head jerked, up and down. It was the only way for her to get closer to him..At least while he was drunk. []

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[] He was looking at her, looking at her! The woman wanted to make happy little noises, she wanted to swoon or squeal or do something supremely human. Instead, she stared back at him with her gray eyes, trying to not allow the affection that she had built up for him shine in them. Instead, she nodded, white hair creating a haze in the air, as if the locks were floating slightly. The woman's hand rested on the bartop, fingers tapping, creating little dots of frost.[]

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[] Stupid, stupid boy. The woman's head jerked from side to side, her head jerking to the side so she could continue to stare at him, lips peeling back in a quick grin.
How do you know I am not human?
A white brow arched along the female's forehead as she continued to tap her fingers along the bar-top. At least he was still looking at her.[]

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:: Another arching of her brows as she bit upon her lower lip, head shaking slightly. The female was shifting a bit in the seat, her back hurt slightly.
I am perhaps a witch, or perhaps not a witch, but mortal blood still flows through my veins and, as such, I can not be considered anything but a human.
Poor, poor little human being. He was going ot have to learn, one way or another.[]

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:: Shaking her head, Kiriel leaned forward, continuing to tap those elegant digits upon the table top, frost rings stopping for a moment as she smirked.
I chose you because I wished to, and my name is Kiriel.
A nod of her head, showing how she had avoided his question, how she, a lowly fae, knew his name.

But she wouldn't answer it and, instead, she let out a soft giggle. Blinking her eyelids slightly, allowing the frost to becoming more apparent upon her form, until it was covering her eye-area, like a sort of white-blue makeup.[]

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[] Everyone knew the fae could not lie and, as such, she could not reassure the poor solider that she did not want anything from him. The gray orbs flickered downwards, head tilting forward a bit as she nibbled upon the blue lower lip of hers, fingers tapping, the frost spider-webbing out along the bar top as she shifted, uncomfortably in her seat. She didn't want to answer him, but she knew that she had to! Finally, a sigh fell from those odd blue lips, her form shifting forward slightly, to invade his space and send her own stomach to quivering.
Nothing bad, there is nothing bad that I want to do to you, or plan to do to you, or attempt to harm you in any way at this current moment.
It was not as if Kiriel could speak for the future.[]

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:: Aha! There he was, that male who Kiriel had decided to chase after and search, to look at and watch the human male. The frost covered female sauntered forward, dark colored dress swaying around her ankles, brushing a crossed the ground and scattering glittering bits of ice upon the hard floor, her gray orbs resting upon the soldier. Would he remember her?::

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:: The woman's lips curled upwards in happiness, exposing her white teeth, almost sharp and wolf like in appearance. The girl bent forward, her knee hitting the ground, causing frost to spread out along the ground and under him and her, pale hand reaching forward for his, as if to help him up, the pale appendage with it's wiggling fingers.

I am Kiriel, and you are Morbin.
She responded, her soft voice filling up the air around them, holding the cruel edge of winter as she continued to stare at him with those gray orbs, white hair falling down her torso in waves, just like last night.::

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:: Kiriel had enough control that, the moment Morbin's hand gripped hers, his hand din't ice over, frost over, or even have any cold seep into it. The woman's lips curved upwards, the area around her eyes gathering more frost in the area some people would wear eyeshadow, the color now white. She grinned at him, eyes wrinkling upwards somewhat, a grin on her face.::

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:: Kiriel had never been to such a place, but she understood the tugging upon her form, the sudden shift of places, the blurr of surroundings. Was it possible the male had some fae blood in him, or perhaps some wicked little trickster had gotten hold of him..Who ever knew? The female, nodded her head, soft russet curls falling over her face and down her chest, slightly. The fae had gathered that her earlier apperance, with the frsot seeping from her, an the white curls and gray eyes was displeasing and, as such, she had changed it...

The woman's lips tilted upwards, now a nice human shade of pink, her blue orbs flickering around the shanty town, lips curling upwards to expose those predatory teeth, slightly sharp, but not alarmingly so.
It sure is,
she breathed out, the air turning a a light white as the puff of cold air was exposed.::

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:: Kiriel nodded her head, eyes narrowing slightly, her head tilting to the side slightly. Did he not enjoy the new form? The female had figured a red haired blue eyed woman (like one she had seen in those despicable magizines) would attract his attention -it certainly had with others..Oh, well, she would do as he said..

But, she had magic, so what did it matter?
I know we are not in my world,
she stated, simply, allowing more puffs of white breath to color the air in front of her as she stepped forward, each step down causing frost to circle around the appendage.::

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:: Was her human stupid? Instead of turning tail and running, the male picked up his odd metal stick and charged forward, muttering something about her becoming a med-- Oh, right, the cover story she had decided to tell him so that she couldn't say, oh, hi, I'm your friendly fae stalker here to do horrid thigns to you and keep you as my pet for all of eternity.

A low grumble slid from the woman's lips, her body starting forward into the long-legged stride, known as a run she guessed, that the male had taken off in -glad that she had at least changed her clothing as well as the physical aspects of her appearance, for it would have been hard to run in the long skirts customary for the fae to wear.::

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:: Nasty. Kiriel's nose wrinkled up at the scent of the decaying creatures, those cultists- who were not created from the nature, but from magic and other such things. Although Kiriel was one of the winter court an, as such, did not have that much power during the current time period, she couldn't help but to wish a curse upon the cultists, stopping for a few moments to give her body up for the Goddess to fill, her voice spilling forward from the woman's lips, a strange incantation that caused Kiriel's glamour, or the appearance that she had, to shift back to her orginal form..

Then the woman stumbled forward, sweat drenching her forehead as she nodded, those blue orbs fixated upon the form of the poor boy. She did not even have enough magical energy to ease his pain, and would have to deal with Morbin's methods of healing..with those odd chemicals and stark white bandages.

Kiriel snorted. The poor male would be dead soon.::

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:: Kiriel's eyebrows arched, for a moment, an expression of wonder passing over her features as a small, cruel grin turned the winter Fae's lips upwards, her head shaking sligthly. Of course she would happen to stalk one of the few of the human's who could actually kill- and for a reason, too. Kiriel felt like applauding the poor male, despite the haunted look in one of his eyes.

Perhaps Kiriel would be able to take him to her court, allow him to dance amongst the immortals for a night (or, what felt like a night) and release him back into his own world, only to repeat the cycle. If he could kill, as he just showed her he could, then it was a possibility that was endless.
Right..We're leaving..Where, too?
The fae seemed curious of the humans abilities to 'hide' them.::

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:: Morbin, what?! Cried out the winter fae, her body shifting slightly, the haze of glamour over her slender form seeming to shift and disorientate her figure for a few moments while she watched, slack jawed, the human male she had been following (and being taught by, now) disappear with a look of resigned shock. Kiriel was, to put it mildly, pissed- sad, angered.

The winter fae twisted around upon one slipper clad foot, head shaking, fingers curled into fists and slender form shaking violently. As the large 'portal' ripped through the air, a haze of magic was pushed out from it, a raw wave of pure energy that stripped the woman of her cloak of glamour that hung over her, transforming her into something that was no longer human. Frost colored the girl's skin, her translucent eyes locked upon the kneeling, harmed, form of the demon, her lips curled upwards to flash those sharpened teeth, as if she were a shark or something of the such.

As much as she wished to wield the power of winter, she was out of luck, for the dry heat that crept around the slums spoke of summers power, leaving the poor frost ridden woman out of most of her power, but that much didn't matter. The female let out a soft puff of breath, the air coloring a soft white from the tempature change as she started, softly, chanting beneath her breath, attempting to call up the great Goddess to her side, to save her, at least..

But, that didn't matter, either, and her breath was slowly being wasted, frost creeping up and coloring her features a pale white color, her lips turning a darker blue, as if she were being strangled, skin seeming to fade to white, as well. She was gathering her power, encase the sarcastic...thing that had slaughtered the demon planned to do it to her as well. ::

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:: Blue lips pursed, those colorless orbs flickering about the room, a dark brow arched. The fae was rather annoyed. Her spine was erect, white, colorless strands of hair falling down her torso in perfect little sausage curls. She was waiting, and had been waiting as a matter of fact, for a certain person...

Those blue lips twisted into a humorless grin at the pop and appearance of her crush and mentor, the cute little human, Morbin. Fingers, curled loosely about her left wrist, tightened as she leaned forward slightly, waiting for him to gather his bearings before she charged over, to demand an explanation for his untimely an unfortunate disappearance in the face of demon-kind and black magic.::