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Misrana

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

A planet where the lines between magic and technology are blurred. A place where one cannot exist without the other. Mages summon their magic through machines, spirits possess vehicles, and magic itself can become as toxic as nuclear waste.

hungus_bungus holds sovereignty over Misrana, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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A planet where the lines between magic and technology are blurred. A place where one cannot exist without the other. Mages summon their magic through machines, spirits possess vehicles, and magic itself can become as toxic as nuclear waste. Not only that, but technology is not simply metal parts and wires; it is biological, fused with animals, wired to skin and bone. This creates beings with both the intellect of their pilots and their own quickfire reflexes.

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The world is ruled by one overbearing nation: the Calidonan Supremacy. It has been centuries since their takeover, and they have held onto the planet with an iron fist. Scars of past battles from the invasion litter the planet, both within the land and its people, however, a good amount of the planet remains lush and untouched.

There are three leaders, ruling as a triumvirate. Under them are various governmental figures that rule over the provinces, and then mayors that rule over the cities. Within areas under Calidonan control, army officials and vehicles are within heavy abundance. The only salvation is with the rebel armies, who gather at Trashtown, and have partially been able to reclaim Gravone.

Nahatsu has been able to ignore forceful Calidonan control without problem, all because their military oversees the protection of the planet.

There are many sapient humanoid species upon Misrana, along with spirits born from wild magic and spirits left over from the dead. Not all are friendly, however, there are those which could make valuable allies.

And here, in Misrana, you will need to choose both your allies and enemies wisely.
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Misrana

A planet where the lines between magic and technology are blurred. A place where one cannot exist without the other. Mages summon their magic through machines, spirits possess vehicles, and magic itself can become as toxic as nuclear waste.

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Misrana is a part of The Onyx Galaxy.

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Android I-101 [55] An android built in a distant future, wearing dark armor. His eyes glow with a metallic blue.
Minuet [54] Allons-y! To adventure!
Amar Chimei [15] Traitor, traitor.
Urian Ema [15]
Dr. Icarus Thatcher [15] "You act as if you've never seen an anthropomorphic bird before."
Cedric Mason [10] "On behalf of the United Republic, it is an honor to meet you."
United Republic Navy [10] The Navy charts the far reaches of space, searching the black expanse for new worlds as well as defending Republic space from potential threats.
United Republic Marine Corps [10] The Marines are the tip of the Republic's spear; a hardened fighting force charged with turning the tides of battle.

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A flash of light shined in the distance, bright, but not blinding, then after flash a deep voice yelled ''Were in the hell am I?'' said a man wearing a black face mask, rough black leather armor, and a worn 1940s fedora. His name was death, and he was having the worst day of his life. First he was betrayed by his best friend in the capital wasteland, for only 500 caps....then he was sent on a suicide mission to give water to to the entire wasteland....wich could or couldn't work. and he apparently died today from rads. he looked around. ''looks like im not in the capital waste land any more"

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Somewhere in a strange planet, a portal opens. A man falls through it, lands on his feet. He dusts himself off and says "Hmm. Misrana. Beautiful place." He pulled a beacon from his pocket and activated it, to let his acquaintance know he was there. Lukas had hired someone to search for ingredients and parts for his most recent brews and tinkers, and hopefully he had chosen someone capable of aiding him. Hopefully, he'd not take long; wouldn't want to waste the other's time.

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Karcher wasn't too familiar with this place Misrana. He knew it enough to know that it was quite odd, magic mixed with technology was something he hadn't seen much of to be honest, no like how Misrana showed it anyway.
Karcher's job wasn't really something you could casually apply for, you could say he was, self employed in the sense he did what ever he wanted for whoever he wanted, for money. The man was waiting from afar, watching the location they were to meet up at, just a precaution. He didn't have much information on the client or what that wanted which made him more cautious.
Suddenly, a man came out of nowhere from a portal at the meeting place. "That must be him." He said as the beacon was then activated proving his statement true.

Karcher casually made his way down to the client, nonchalantly yet, he had a quite serious look to him, standing up straight in his suit. He approached the man and stopped a good talking distance away. "Are you Lukas?" Karcher questioned the man before him to make sure he had the right guy.

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"Yes." Lukas took a look at the man. Yes, he was the one he hired. He paused a moment before continuing: "Thank you for coming to aid me. I hope you understand that the reason I hired you was to keep US safe. This place is a bit treacherous sometimes, and I'd rather not go alone," he began rambling, until he stopped to not bore his acquaintance. He threw him a flask of pink liquid labeled "Telekinesis" as he opened a bottle for himself. "Hope you don't mind the taste, but I'd rather you drink this, to not "lose touch", so to speak." He paused for an instant, looking over him. "We're going to search some mountain caves. I'm looking for quicksilver, so take this pick," he finally said as he pulled a pickaxe from his pack.

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Karcher simply nodded in reply to Lukas, keeping up his serious exterior. It was his way of showing he wasn't there to be friends but to do his job and get paid. The client explained the detail and he simply nodded once more. "Understood." Karcher took the flask with his left hand then looked up at the man, raising a brow. Did he seriously want him to drink this? "What is this for?" Karcher asked referring to the flask as the man rambled on about information he already knew.

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Lukas glared at the man, and smiled. It's good that he had hired him, Lukas felt. He threw the pick at his companion before answering his question: "This brew amplifies mental abilities. It's just so we know what's up with each other in case... something happens." He paused for a second, before continuing: "Of course, if we're fortunate, we won't need it." He pointed towards a mountain a few hundred yards away. "See that cave? My "clients" have let me know that there is a pool of quicksilver for us to collect there. All you need to do is aid me in obtaining it, and ensure our safety."

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Katcher caught the pickaxe with his right hand and looked at the man as he began to speak. "I see.." He thought about Lukas' explanation for a moment, it still seemed a little suss but at this point he thought he had been in worse situations than what this guy could do. Karcher's eye moved to the cave Lukas pointed to in the distance. Pretty useful clients he had to find all that promising silver. "Alright, I'm getting paid for this after all, I will ensure you return safely Lukas." That first part he sort of muttered to himself as he looked at the flask, then sculled the contents and Lukas certainly wasn't lying when he said it wouldn't taste very good. Karcher cringed, but kept up his cool demeanour.

For some odd reason, all of a sudden he felt like they weren't the only ones there, he felt someone was watching them but couldn't prove his thoughts at all. He was certain they'd meet this friend or foe perhaps at the cave anyway though, might be easier to deal with them there instead of out in the public where he might get into trouble for killing someone. "Lead the way Lukas." Karcher finally said shaking off suspicious thoughts as he was slowly beginning to not be so tense around his client.

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Lukas nodded as he drank his own flask. Euugh... He hated the bad taste that his potions left, but his palate had grown a bit numb to the weaker notes. His head throbbed as his brew began taking effect. He felt very conscious of his surroundings all of a sudden, and noticed that Karcher was a bit aware of something. No matter, for Lukas began trekking in the direction he had pointed, making sure his hire followed.

After a few minutes of walking, Lukas found himself and his partner at the mouth of the cave. Before entering, he felt something. Something was present in the cave, he was certain. He took a quick look at Karcher, and knew he knew as well. Lukas went ahead and went in first. He took a few steps in, and saw it was a rather steep slope downwards. He very carefully slid down the cave, and urged his companion to do the same. However, he wasn't really paying attention to much, except the cave itself. Lined with shards and flecks of various ores, a few herbs and weeds that managed to break in through the entrance, this place was loaded with many, many things he needed and wanted. But what caught his eye most was a wall of translucent stone, almost glowing a bright white. He passed his hands over it, and licked the sample. Yes, here it was. The pool of quicksilver, seeping through a weak spot in the wall. It was a massive deposit, gallons and gallons of it. He motioned at Karcher to do the honors.

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Lightning struck the surface of Misrana leaving nothing behind but a storm and a boy no younger tha 18 on his hands and knees. The boys name was Kayde. Kayde pushed off from his hands so he was only resting on his knees. His black hair partly covered his silver eyes. He gasped for hair and couphed. He looked behind him and saw that his demons tail was still there attached to his back. "Well still a demon." he grunted. He stood up and looked around. "Misrana... Well atleast I dont have to hide my flames." He vegan walking forward hoping he'd find a town or a city soon or atleast shelter before nightfall.

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Nadya was excited! The cargo had started shifting around, being moved, not long ago, and now it was still again. They must have landed! the girl had dragged Whisper into one of the cargo containers from a company she recognized as Terran, certain that it would be going back to Terra. And now she was home again! Wing City was the only major cargo hub on Terra after all, at least for space cargo, so there was a super good chance that this was her city! Then teen couldn't believe it.

She was home! Bouncing at the door, she waited until she couldn't hear the sound of other cargo being moved outside, before she opened the crate from the inside, an emergency feature that she was fully taking advantage of. The girl beamed as she looked out, only for the expression to fall from her face as she took in the scene. She sat rather abruptly. They were at least three crates in the air by the looks of things, but that wasn't what worried her the most. She hadn't eaten well the entire week it had taken to get this far, but worst of all...worst of all the things, and far worse than a rumbly tummy or desire for more water than they had on them was the simple fact that this was not Terra.

"...Whisper, this isn't Terra. The buildings are all wrong. The spaceport is wrong too." Everything was wrong. This...this was not her home. She sniffed and wiped at her eyes.

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On the sudden jolts of movement signalling the landing of the containers, Kyle raised himself from crouching behind the carried cargo; returning his helmet to his head before Nadya could get a good look of his face, giving it a little shake side to side in order to make it more comfortable. Looks like this was the only time he could free his head from being stuffed behind his alias for a while. "Alright alright, calm down." Kyle mumbled towards Nadya as she excitedly opened the crate doors to reveal the world they had been wanting.

Or not...

After resting his spear across his shoulder once more, Kyle stepped out from the dark insides of the cargo crate to look towards the extremely different scene he had imagined. Standing beside the disappointed Nadya, Kyle was at a loss for words, was this really Terra? Or did something go wrong? Of course, the girl's words answered the questions before they could be asked. Clicking his tongue, Kyle placed his hand on Nadya's head as she wiped her wetted eyes as some form of comfort before offering his hand to her. He was planning to take the girl's hand and sling her over his shoulder before jumping down from the crate, it was the fastest and most efficient way he could think of. If only Eve was around, she'd know what to do.

"It bloody well looks like it," He answered, "Crying about it will do nothing. Keep looking forward, we'll find a way back. Somehow.

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She nodded at this and took his hand. "You're right. Crying won't help." She said firmly and then pulled herself up, only to end up on his back. She blinked and wrapped her arms around him as he jumped down. "We need more water, and hopefully some food, if we can get it." They'd probably have to steal it. She had some credits on her, but not a lot.

The girl looked up at the cargo contained and huffed. "...I guess I have to get a new bike, when we get back to Terra." That was fine. She'd use a wagon for the paper deliveries, and t would take longer, and she'd have to get up earlier. If she even made it home and still had one.

The girl still had her backpack on at least. She didn't bother trying to get down form Kyle's back for a few moments, before she dangled her legs down and let go, so she was on the ground again. "I don't know how long it will take to get to Terra from here. We should find that out too, so we know how much food and water we need."

She bit her bottom lip. Bo had taught her how to steal if she needed to, and how to pick pockets. They should be able to get some money that way, so they could get everything they needed. "...And we both need a bath."

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After landing perfectly, Kyle began to walk forward into the spaceport, allowing Nadya to drop from his back as he continued walking. So many... things... Aliens, sentient tentacle things. He was definitely kicked forward in time, there's no way some form of Galactic 'globalisation' or whatever could happen overnight. Or is something that existed without Earthlings from knowing? Hidden within the background radiation of the cosmos as the War for Peace continued to rip scars in history. That's too much for a sleep-deprived murderer to think of; for now, he had to do what Nadya had kindly described. Eat and drink.

As the girl continued her rambling on about Terra, and what to do, Kyle silently scanned through the crowds. Still struggling to comprehend this peaceful coexistence of so many weird things, his body was even trembling at the sight. Not out of fear, nor excitement. More like... resistance. Resisting his natural xenophobic nature from killing everything that wasn't, or at least didn't look, human.

Before he could be noticed, Kyle disappeared for a mere few seconds as he moved at the speed of sound once more, straining his body in the process. Although, he managed to return before Nadya with some bottles of water and a couple rations of what looked like nutrient bars. Something the lone tentacle thing was panicking over loosing in the background, trying to call for guards about an extremely fast thief.

"I think this'll be enough for now, it's more important to rest up."

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Nadya blinked, then shrugged and took the bottles and the rations and put them in her backpack. "Okay." She agreed, all too easily, and then decided not to question where those came from. She had been planning on stealing herself, so she wasn't about to condemn him for it. Still, she was very not familiar with the dominant species here, or the local language, or anything. The girl pressed against his side and bit her bottom lip. "Where should we rest up? Should we try and get enough money for a hotel?" She could do that!

She wasn't the absolute best at it, just yet, but she was good enough at it they shouldn't notice, not right off. The teen swallowed and looked to him, rather nervous. She didn't like this adventure very much. It wasn't at all the fun that all the books and tv shows and movies made it out to be. It was rather scary. The girl stuck close to his side, and looked around. "Or are we going to rough it?" There were some humans in the crowd, she noticed, but they did kind of stand out like a sore thumb. This wasn't good at all.

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Taking control of the two's little adventure, Kyle began walking forward, not paying any heed to how Nadya stuck close to him as he pushed through the crowds of the spaceport. The two easily gained a few stares and double takes from the strange populace of this damned planet, but they were easily counteracted by the bright green eye which glared through the breakage of the helmet. A glare which could only be seen by those standing around the same height as Kyle, a glare which showed murderous intent.

Without realising it, Kyle had already held his hand out of his pocket, open to allow Nadya to grasp onto it to prevent her from getting lost in the crowds which increased in density as the two came closer and closer to the exit. "You're right, money would be a good idea." Kyle agreed; he could easily beat the riches out of anyone, but it tends to work better when there's less people, and the sun wasn't beaming over him.

"I'm not roughing anything."

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Nadya took his offered hand and nodded, having managed to figure out where these beings kept their money, but close watch. "Mmkay. I'm gonna start bumping against people. That's the only solo picking method I'm good at." And it was rather obvious of a method, so was rarely the best choice. The two people things, with Bo, always went better. Still, as the crowd grew more dense, to was easy to walk a little farther from Kyle and come away with a few wallets. Hopefully between them they'd have enough of the local money to get a good place, especially, if her friend didn't want to rough it.

She had targeted the ones who looked like they wore better quality clothing. That should ensure a good haul at least. The ones with more jewelry or finery had also been targeted, and by the time they made it out of the exit, the girl had managed to secret six wallets on her person for them to see if they had any luck with getting enough money. The girl didn't like stealing like this, but it was pretty clearly a necessity.

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Kyle paid no heed to Nadya's thieving actions, he had to act natural to prevent any suspicion. His helmet and glare was grabbing too much attention as it is, let along pushing through the crowds while holding a little girl's hand. Then again, it may look more like a familial thing. Either way, he had to focus on forcing a pathway through the overly packed space port in order to reach the exit.

Once they had left the spaceport, Kyle patted Nadya's head again, congratulating her on a job well done. "You think we got what we need?" He asked, stopping in his tracks to look around the area. There was no way he could read this alien language all over the signposts, and he doubted that there would be similar symbols to those used on Earth. "Can you read this?"

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The girl quickly rooted through the wallets, pulling out paper money, or what she assumed was paper money as most of the wallets had it. She eyed it carefully, then glanced to Kyle. There were latin number on them. The girl relaxed at this and then nodded. "Maybe? This is a better haul than I would have gotten on Terra. It looks like about 200 credits." She said quietly, and then checked them again. "So maybe for tonight, we're good for a cheap hotel room, and some food."

She looked at the signs, bit her bottom lip, and cheated hard. "There's a hotel this way." She said firmly and led the way. Nadya Alexeev couldn't read the signs. But, if she reached to that place in her head she wasn't ever supposed to, reached for the her that was Before, then she knew this planet inside out. She ignored that. That was cheating too hard, and she'd have to stop being Nadya. Being a kid again was fun, and it's not like she was touching those memories or those things that came with being the other her. Just the language. She just needed a hotel. "At least, I think there is." Thirteen year olds were not supposed to have adventures like this. Her Big Scary Boss wouldn't be too upset, she hoped.

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Kyle blew air through his nose once again, a strange way of symbolising amusement at his new acquaintance as he silently praised her for the hard work; and doing well at stopping a mass murder. Kyle was all to aware that what he does is bad, but it is out of instinct, it was for survival. There are many cases of worse actions, war being the one on the top, a sick and twisted mass murder of innocent people for the benefit of fat old men who do nothing to contribute. But that's something we could go into detail a bit too much, so let's get back to the current situation.

Kyle trusted Nadya due to her being a native to this 'dimension' this moment in time. However, this trust can be a bit much when treading on an alien planet, especially when the girl was only a child. Then again, she does seem more mature than usual, and Imdius kept going on and on about some 'fake face' the girl had. Who listens to demons anyway, right?

"Alright, you lead the way." Kyle followed on, walking more slowly than usual as he admired the alien architecture of this world, the vehicles, the wildlife. There was so much to learn, so much to see. But what was more important was the technology, the devices people carried, the floating transport vehicles that slowly glided through the skies. The inner engineer was speaking out once again, he had to grab something to reverse engineer it. Perhaps he could learn how to build a space ship and fly the two directly to Terra. If he knew where it was.

"Don't go too far, there's got to be something."

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The girl glanced around and then hesitated, then motioned to one building with an open palm. "I...I think that this is it." Though she wasn't certain, that was for sure. She wasn't supposed to rely on the other information at all. The girl bit her bottom lip and looked out, uncertain. "It should be a hotel at least." The girl wasn't certain at all. This was very scary, this adventure.

"It's not too far from the port too. She said and glanced in that direction. "So it's got a more probable chance." She hoped. The teen had closed off that part of her again. She didn't want to know, she just didn't. The girl swallowed and looked to it, holding tight to Kyle's hand and moving to walk a little closer. "So. Overnight in the hotel. Then what?" It was scary, even thinking about being stranded here for much longer.

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The Guardian Spirit named Soul walked up to the group. to be more specific it was really just a feline trot she wore a dark red cloak over her cat body that became wisps of gassy looking light. the whole being looked translucent slightly and glowed with a slight aura of weak power. "hello" she said telepathically to the two as she walked up, "I am Soul. The Guaridian Spirit of merchants and travelers. bringer of fortune, which has brought me to you. please, can you tell me where i am?"

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Kyle looked down at the small creature that stood before the two, it wasn't hard to put two and two together to work out that the creature was the source of the voice. Of course, he wasn't too happy with the interruptions, this damn place has to be too weird to inhabit, lots of strange things hanging around no matter where you go. This is why humans should just dominate the galaxy.

"Fuck off cat" He replied, kicking his leg forward a little in the effort to scare the cat away. Surprisingly enough, Kyle had already adapted to the area, not even phased at the sight of a talking cat while surrounded by a population of aliens. Perhaps it was actually too much for him to take in, leaving him to give up trying to make sense of the situation and just rolling with it.

Ignoring the cat, Kyle turned back to Nadya; "If this is it, let's get that room and rest up. I have a little plan for tomorrow."

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Nadya yelped and put Kyle between her and the cat. There were very few telepaths on Terra, that she knew of, but one of them would just...just...speak into your head like that! The girl hoped that her friend's action would encourage the cat to leave. For now, she nodded and headed into the hotel. "I hope we have enough." If not, they'd have to get more, somehow. An actual bed sounded nice to be sure, and once the room, her traveling companion could explain his plan. She had a feeling that it wasn't going to be hiding in another shipping container for the who knew how long it took to get back home.

The girl eyed the cat nervously and tugged on Kyle's hand. "Whatever your plan is, I hope it works. I don't like this world." there were too few humans, and while she was used to talking cats, being best friends with one, she wasn't used to telepathic ones.

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Soul, The Guardian spirit animal of fortune, looked up at the two who seemed to be angered at her. "please take me with you! i need safe passage off this rock. and you could use someone like me."

She quickly walked up in front of the two. and looked at them. "please will you let me come?"

she sat down. the whole situation seemed surreal. a telepathic cat talking to two humans, most people would've probably freaked out and killed her. but she hoped these people would be different.

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Kyle sighed with annoyance as he was dragged closer towards the hotel, what the girl was saying was a good problem to think of now. Two hundred whatever-currency, would that really be enough? Well, it will have to be. "Don't worry, I'll make sure we have enough." He replied, ready to enter before the damn cat continued going on to the two. Whatever is supposed to be going on, the cat should be fine anyway, it can easily stowaway without being questioned. It's a damn cat! "Bang" One simple word was uttered from underneath the helmet, followed by a quiet, deep-pitched sound as a sonic pulse was fired from Kyle's hand, held in the shape of a gun as it was pointed to the ground in front of the cat. A way to act as a threat.

"Can't you see you're scaring the girl? Fuck off."