Description
Height/Weight: 170cm/60kg 5'7/132lb
Age/Gender:25/F (dead for 2202 years)
Eyes/Hair: Dark brown and black
Personality
Kind-hearted and motherly, she's very protective of people she considers family and friends.
Equipment
Twin swords, Qing Long and Huo Feng, passed down through the females in her family
History
**Born in 237BC China, Liu Hui was the eldest female in the Liu family. The Lius were reknowned for subduing evil spirits and entities. She inherited the twin swords, Qing Long and Huo Feng. They were named for the spirits that possessed them, a green dragon and a fire phoenix.
**In 222BC, at the age of 15, her parents arranged her marriage to Yang Xun, the eldest son from a long line of teachers. Yang Xun was an upright and respectable Confucian scholar. She fell deeply in love with her husband and they subsequently had four children, two boys and two girls.
**In 221BC, Qin Shi Huang became the emperor of China. In 213BC, he ordered the burning of books. In the following year, scholars were burned alived for owning books and disloyalty to the emperor. Most of the Yangs had been wiped out due to their Confucian background. Yang Xun was one of them. Yang Hui managed to escape by hiding in a cave with her children, along with two nieces and two nephews . With eight children in tow, she returned to the Lius for help. The Lius turned her away, fearing their whole family would be wiped out by the emperor. However, they gave her a large sum of money before sending her away.
**In 212BC, Yang Hui, with eight children in tow, retreated to a small village near the sea. Although food was scarce, the family managed to get by eating wild plants and fish, along with the kindness of their neighbours. One night during winter, Yang Hui sensed a malicious storm approaching from the sea. She quickly placed protective talismans over the entire village and went out to do battle with her two swords. Weakened from malnutrition and stress, she fought a hard battle with the evil spirits hidden in the storm. Determined to protect the townspeople and her children, she used up the last of her energy, perishing with the spirits in the process. Her body and her two swords sank to the bottom of the ocean. Despite the villager's efforts to retrieve her body and swords, she could not be found.
**In 1990sAD, the two swords began vibrating at the bottom of the ocean floor, perhaps a signal of the things to come. Theodore and Lorraine were alerted to the sudden spiritual presence of the two reawakened swords and went to retrieve Yang Hui, giving her a new body. Although internally weak from the long battle and thousands of years under the ocean, the Academy quickly helped her regain her internal energy. However, she is still saddened about missing out on her children's lives, and is eager to find any remaining descendents. Because of her loss, she has a deep urge to mother anyone and everyone.
So begins...
Alighieri cackled with the roar of a thousand dying races, a terrifying scream which echoed into the depths of the void.
The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.
Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.
Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?
“
Kragum!? I ahear you, n'where you in this... darkness?
”
Kragum followed the sound of Fesna's voice through the Infinate Void. Finally her figure faded from the darkness.
Fesna's heart fluttered as Kragum faded through the black. A tear came to her eye as she rushed him, leaping forward for an embrace. She was confused - just moments ago they had been enjoying a flagon. Or was it moments ago?
“
...It me, Kragum. Y'know another smellin' fine as I?
”
Fesna looked at Kragum as thescent of flowers drifted from the source of the sound. She broke away from Kragum and not one step later was suddenly surrounded in an endless meadow of flowers. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized the beauty of the place, but also the infinity of it. Then, it hit her.
Kragum must have blinked wrong. Suddenly he was in an endless flower meadow-and how did Fesna get so far away?! He would have enjoyed the scenery, if he wasn't so suspicious, and if he hand't just been drinking rum at a bar!
He waved his arms over his head to get her attention and started off towards her through the flowers.
"Fesna! Do not move!" Kragum had no idea how things worked in this strange place. He didn't like it, and he didn't want to lose her again. He charged forth and left a path of disgruntled vegetation behind him.
Kragum stopped in his tracks as Fesna's wail reached him, a chill brushing over his skin. He picked up the pace, and this time it was Kragum's turn to go in for a hug.
Fesna embraced him back and began to weep. She wasn't ready to die! She had things to do, places to see! Remorse for wasted time hit Fesna like a ton of bricks.
“
Fesna.....hey, Fesna? Fesna!
....look over there?
”
Fesna gave a final pitiful sob, wiped her nose on Kragum's shoulder, and looked to where he was pointing.
There was a door, and it was closing.
She didn't even think twice grabbing Kragum's hand and barreling for the door.
Kragum let himself be dragged through the flowers, matching her speed and excitement. When they reached the door it had just clicked shut. Breathing hard, he bent over to catch up on air, and noticed a bunch of strange dust on the ground. That, too, unsettled him.
Fesna toed the dust gently, but Kragum yanked her away. She would have laughed at his superstition under almost any other circumstance.
Kragum gave Fesna a hard nod, and tried for the door. To both of their surprise it was unlocked!
Fesna grabbed Kragum's face, gave him a hard smooch, and pulled him through the door.
His head swam. A kiss! He followed her blindly through the door.
Shael blinked, and he found himself somewhere he did not expect. His memory was fuzzy as if he had awoken from a half-remembered dream.
“Hello?” He called out to the emptiness. “I’m afraid I’m a bit lost, and I don’t remember how I got here.”
A tall skeletal figure wandered the void. Zal’hagun scanned the impenetrable darkness with fleshless eyes that glowed with necromantic energy. His ancient robes, worn and tattered yet still bearing an air of nobility, flowed behind him.
“Well…” He hissed into the nothingness. “This is… problematic.”
Leon dropped his shot glass and reached for his revolver. How did he get here? He listened carefully for any sound in the pervasive darkness. His teeth clenched in frustration.
“I don’t have time for this. Need to find a way out…”