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Hazel Naganen

"I don't fully understand one's desire of war."

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a character in “The Solatium Legacy”, originally authored by Dementedness, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Hazel Naganen
Age: 16
Gender: Female

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Description: Hazel doesn’t have anything in common with her as come with her appearance; her eyes are deep red. One could say that they are black, if there is a lack of lighting in the place. She is not albino, even if her skin is surprisingly pale, like if she doesn’t appreciate any of the vitamin D that the sun provide when one is outside. Her hair is as gold as a land of wheat with what appears to be a red band in her hair. She is around of 5'8 high, and doesn't weight much. She wears a light blue dress with long white sleeves and a long pink ribbon going round her neck and another one round her waist. Also, appears to be wearing socks and has black sealed book, on which is drawn a strange pentagram, on which she commented that it looks “familiar”. Also, don’t be surprised if you see a human-like doll around her, nor that string twirled around her delicate fingers. She always hide a dagger under her dress, without hurting herself, and a neck with a purple crystal is found around her neck in which a dense white fume is moving around.

“I don’t get it… my past seems blurry, and yet, people says that I lived for 16 years already... Who am I really? It may be revealed to me by the voices in my head.”


Powers: She consider herself as a half-shadow warlock, and half-puppeteer.

“It is funny how birds once came from shadows.”


Personality: While she appears to be friendly at most time, she doesn’t despair anyone. Evil or Good, she says that no factors shall be counted in her head. Momentary, she’ll appeared lost, or without any consciousness.

“Why people kill themselves? Maybe it is for the pleasure of oneself… Who knows?”


Likes: She likes acid stuff. Not like, floor-traveling acid, but the ones that aren’t damageable to her. She likes to see people happy, even if they are in harsh time; “There is no reason for one to be sad, unless to admit their weakness” . She strangely like fire, but not enough to consider to be in them.

“Did you ever bit into a lemon? I think they are one of the best fruit out here!”


Dislikes: She doesn’t like people judging others by stereotypes, and doesn’t like people who are always thinking about depressive stuff. Thinking about losing is okay for her, but if they are thinking too much about it, she can’t stand it. She doesn’t like negativity. She also hate when people are saying that she is playing with dolls, but in the way that she is still a child.

“Why people are associating rain mostly as sad moment? I think rain is good and tasty!”

Others: the voice in her head is male. Her puppets are created with magic, and strangely resembles to her, with some fixation. The book on which she held on resembles strangely as a thinner version of the spellmaster in the solatium academy.

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*Author’s note: Yes, I know, she is inspired off of Alice Margatroid from the Touhou Project, but she has a totally other story, so shat dat~

So begins...

Hazel Naganen's Story

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”Finally some time for myself,” the restless Kamoku said to himself as he laid on a branch of a surprisingly intact tree, considering the surrounding he was in; dark flames sprout from the ground, noticeably that a fight was brought to an end. The smell of blood, burnt and metal in the air was unexplainably noticeable, while all that we could saw is ashes burning evenly in the cold flames. Kamoku smirked to himself, blooding dropping down his mouth a bit; he didn’t care much. “This fight was needed… and I’m happy that I was the winner,” he murmured to himself, appreciating the sound of chaos. Kamoku took out his crystal in which a dark mist danced from the inside. “Let’s see what a double bounded soul looks,” he said as his arm drove into the ball, pulling out a dark soul from it. He looked at it with a smirk that soon melt into a frown; it was the soul that he collected, although, there was something wrong as if a piece from it was missing. “This makes no sense!” the dark being soon mixed with the shadow of leaves, travelling.

Shadows rose from another tree, as Kamoku looked down on the remaining of a corpse. “Weird, very odd…” he murmured to himself, inspecting the remaining of the demon. There was no sign of life, that was normal, but the soul which he collected from should have a special guest on it. Someone else’s soul. The only guess that the soul stealer made is either someone already stole it, or that it got destroyed when the being reached his final form. “Whatever; he’s dead, and that is what is needed.” The wind rose, making his dark cloak waving into the air softly, as he peered around, unable to draw a smirk. It was dead, and that what it counted, but still, something is missing to complete his task.


A body rose near an enflamed tree. Her pale blonde hair couldn’t mix very well with the predominant flames, although, he head had an immense ache. “Where….am I?” her soft and young voice whispered to herself, as her pale skinned hand reached behind her head, scratching it. Her mysterious deep red eyes opened on the chaotic scene, and she immediately reach to her mouth, squealing in it. She should have known something about the place she was in if she got in here, but what? She tried to peer into her memories, without finding anything.”Hazel… get out of this mess, quick!” a voice told her in her head. Hazel, as the being called her, quickly looked around, skeptical. However, she didn’t have any choices, or dead could be bring upon her. She quickly grabbed a sealed book on the ground and ran away in a random direction, without knowing if she was actually in the good direction.

Kamoku’s ear picked up on something; it wasn’t flames, it wasn’t the trees, it was… steps! Someone is running through the mess that he caused in the fight and smirked. He turned towards the source of the sound, thinking that he would let go that being. Something unusual about this one’s soul. He quickly mixed with the shadows.

Dark arms gripped on a light blonde haired person, as she screamed in surprise and fear. She was brought down on the ground, bounded to not move. Kamoku rose from the shadows of a tree, a dagger to his hand. He smirked, playing with the blade in his hands, walking slowly towards the poor girl, saying warmly; “I don’t know who you are, but you have something I need!” and he slowly walked towards her, tasting the pleasure of her screaming:
”Help! Someone please!” on top of her lungs. Kamoku smirked towards her, warmly replying: “Shhh… save your voice for your last judgement,” and laughed darkly under his breath.

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Eden's ears twitched at the sound of the girls pitiful screams. She jerked her head around several ways until she found where it had come from. She then jolted towards it as fast as she possibly could until she found it. Her spear in hand, she gripped it firmly. "Put. Her. Down." She demanded. Her eyes locked on Kamoku. Her light blue hair turned slightly darker and it grew longer, her eyes turning white. Her fingers trembled with hatred. "Back away before I slice you in half. Her tone changed as she growled.

Emalia Dres Van
Emalia also heard the screams as she sprouted her wings and flew high above the treetops to spot where it came from. She landed next to Eden and looked at the girl. "Has he hurt you...?" She asked before turning to Kamoku. "Why do you intend on killing this creature?" She tilted her head to the side curiously.

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Kamoku rolled his eyes; he had to expect that he wasn’t alone after all, and now other beings started to appear in front of him and his pray. He just chuckled, twirling the dagger in his finger again, tilting his eyes, smirking towards them: “More people, more fun, right?” He just chuckled at them, but more especially towards the girl with the spear, who was threatening him with that very same item. “I think it would be better to run away now,” he said warmly in a smirks as shadows started to flick around, “It would be a shame for your poor souls to become mine.” When he finished his sentence, the shadows from the ground seeming to raise from the ground, but they didn’t have any definitive form. He has no intend to fight them; all he wants is the girl’s soul. After all, he didn’t feel to spend more energy after his previous fight which took all night to finish. His free hand reached over his dark crystal, ready.

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"Don't you even dare..." Her growls became loud and defensive. Her grip almost broke the spear in her hand. "Just put the girl down..." Her eyes scanned him over suspiciously.
(this is all I could think to post. Sorry for the shortness Dx)

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Kamoku smirked. “Very well, let’s have fun,” he chuckled, as a soul got out of his crystal orb, and he threw it to the ground. The shadows flickered as a demonic-like expeditiously rose from the grounds, reaching 8’ tall with his hoof. The demon roared an ear-piercing. As the being finally got out from the shadows, it’s form soon got more and more detail as dark mist came down on it, reaching into the grass, making them crimple to a gray color. The demon was black like a shadow, and a nuance of gray to define. The demon, growling towards the girls, set himself in an attacking position. Kamoku smirked, chuckling loudly as he looked directly to Hazel, saying: “I’m going to save you for later,” and as he said that, Hazel could feel her body drag into the ground, deep into the dark, as she couldn’t react at all. Kamoku smirked towards, throwing his arm to point at the group of two, saying to his demon: “Attack them!” And the mindless beast ran towards them, throwing a boulder in fire to them.

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Eden doused the boulders with her water elemental abilities. This only caused the flames to die. The boulder came crashing into her. Her ear piercing shriek rang throughout. As the boulder rolled off of her, she was left a bloody mess. "F-Fuck..." She stood up anyways. Her eyes again, changed color. She ran at the beasts but fell over from exhaustion and groaned before standing back up. She searched for her spear which lie a few feet away from her. She went to grab it. Thrusting it at one of the beasts. She prayed that it struck something. Anything.

Emalia Dres Van
Emalia squealed softly, dodging the flaming rock that flew at her. She clapped her hands together, causing forceful winds too sweep across to the beasts. The winds were powerful and dominating, it caused trees to collapse or snap in half. She looked over towards Eden who was holding her side and lying on the ground. "Oh dear..." She made a tisk noise with her mouth as she grabbed her and flew above the beasts and back to her camp where she sat her down gently and tended to her wounds.

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Niles Sheer

Sleeping up in a peculiar cave on the mountain range, there were piles of garbage and miscellaneous objects with a small corner with an old tattered bed and some blankets on the floor next to it, he was hanging off the side of the bed with some drool on his cheek. Snoring faintly in his bed that he had been in for a few days after being attacked by dark monsters when he wandered up on the mountain, not knowing of the dangers ahead, only leading to him in danger as usual which resulted in a large slash in his right arm to which he treated as best he could by wrapping it in some cloth he found. The cave seemed to have something special about it, he felt something about it that was different, especially with one of the three statues in it, a boy wearing a jacket, about his age it seemed. He felt like something about it was special along with the scythe it had by it's feet. Throughout his long sleep nothing had really affected him until something began crawling all over him, almost biting at him until it went to a sudden jolt of pain in his arm, causing him to fall off the bed for him to see a stone beetle that seemed like it wasn't even alive yet got half-way under his wrappings.

"What in the world?" He said puzzled as he removed it from his arm and walked up to the statue which he was so interested in, it made him feel stronger for some reason, just the look of the boy's face on the statue, courageous and determined. Immediately as his touched it's shoulder with a smile a quake began shaking the entire cave, some rocks falling from the ceiling as his vision went black, looking around hastily too find out what was happening as he saw multiple white forms down below, quite a distance away aswell. Pulling back his hand, his vision returned and he ran outside of the cave, haring a loud noise from the Valley along with raging fires in the forest near where the noise came from. Pulling out his notebook he did a quick bird outline and then shaded it in quickly, placing the book on the ground and his hands began glowing while the bird silhouette rose from the pages and grew much larger. Grabbing his book again and mounting the bird, he took off on it, flying down the mountain to the fires to see a group of strangers and a large beast attacking them.

"Look out below!" Flying at the boulder with his bird and jumping off at the last second, the bird being destroyed along with the boulder as he landed on his back in pain, his arms wound opening again and the wrappings ripping apart slightly.

"Ugh...this won't be good." Some of his blood beginning to seep from his arm again.

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Groaning as he rolled onto his stomach and weakly pushed himself off the ground, getting back to his feet he was frozen at the beast attacked again and the fireball was hurling toward him, only three yards away. His early courage and bravery had gone away, fear now filling him and it could easily be seen in his eyes, he had no real strength or abilities which set him apart from others, he was weak and a coward. Even as he saw no way out of this he braced for the impact and began hoping for the best, but for once he was lucky and heard someone yell out to him, an unfamiliar voice that rang through his head saying "Keep going! Let it out!". He looking right at the flaming ball and lowered his arms as it was five feet from him and he yelled at it, a high pitched sonic wave putting the fireball out and tearing up the ground in it's way until he refrained.

" No more chaos, no more war!" His bottom jaw splitting and his throat having teeth sprout in it, his mouth was now just a large array of sharp teeth as he shouted once more, ripples in the air could be seen as he shouted at the beast, the ground being ripped up even more from the frequency of it.

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Being left behind at camp, outed from battle, was boring at best, irritatingly infuriating at worst. So upon hearing the echoes of a struggle emanating loudly from further within the forest, Blaine sprung into action, excitement and adrenaline already pumping through his veins, though it hardly showed on his fair face. Grabbing his sword in his strong grip, he raced off into the trees in search of the darkness and monsters to slay. Andrea's reaction was slower than her friends', but nonetheless impressive. Scooping the handmade arrows into their respective quiver, she slung the pouch across her back, making a desperate grab for her bow, chasing heartily after Blaine.

Approaching the scene, Blaine was relieved to have allies already dealing with the formidable 'problem', and counted himself lucky to have such a diverse range of creatures, though anger and disappointment rang across his bones when he realized the creator of the dark beast had slipped away from their grasps.

Slinking in behind him, Andrea blended into the shadows of the tall forest trees, firing arrows in rapid succession until one planted itself firmly into the eye of the hideous creature, the effort the best she could do in regards to stopping it and aiding the others, for she had left her swords and protective amour behind.

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The fireball stopped his course that shriek from the boy blast through it, even it got in the direction of the beast; it was helped last he tried to guard himself by wrapping his arm over his face. Although, the beast was blasted into the air, in such way that if someone threw him to a tree, unless that in the middle of his course, the body turned into a dark mist. Kamoku got out of the shadows, bringing his crystal orb into the air, catching the dark mist in it, angry by Niles stopping his schadenfreude. “You’re lucky, young man. I hope to fight you in a more tenebrous places.” And his body melted into the shadows of the trees as Hazel remake surface, coughing for her air as she was covered with little scratches.

She laid on the ground, trying to catch her breath once again, as she rubbed her shoulders; her skin was glacial, even that her breath turned into a white mist. She whined a bit; she couldn’t stand it. “Please…..someone, help me…..” she pleaded under her breath, unable to move more, as the sealed book was still in her arms.

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Andrea's metal bow joined its counterpart across her back as the elf hurried over to the paling, possibly injured, girl. Kneeling beside her, Andre coaxed the blonde into an upright sitting position. Blaine had little pity or sympathy for casualties, especially this one, who would, most likely, be healed within a day. But he insisted on gruffly making his way over, offering the jacket he had been donning for a barrier against the young ones cold. He simply wanted out now that he had missed his chance to swing the heavy blade at the dark creatures, but his leaderly instincts kicked in full throttle, wishing to take care of his troops (That were honestly not his to begin with). Andrea accepted the offering, wrapping the warmth of material around the shoulders of the girl, hoping it would help her condition. She regarded the book that she clung to with mild interest, but could clearly see she was attached to it, so did not bother with prying it from the girl's grasp.

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As the rows of teeth that were covering the inside of his mouth all the way down his throat hid again and his bottom jaw became one again he felt dizzy, he was losing lot of blood and fell to his knees, grasping his arm with a blank face once again as he fell back onto the ground with a thud.

"Ruin?" Saying quietly under his panting breath before he closed his eyes, his blood continuing to quickly seep out of his arm.

(Bleh sorry for the short post.)

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Noticing another collapsing due to the fierce battle that had taken place, Andre tugged Blaine down into her place as she stood and moved carefully away from the body she had been tending to. "Look after her, yes?" She whispered quickly in his ear, an order that had him verging on protest, yet Blaine did not dare argue once her hard, wizened gaze settled on him. Blaine nodded curtly, focusing on the pained blonde within his arms.

Slinking across to the one who had defeated the monster at such a price, with all the grace commonly associated with elves, Andrea lowered herself to the ground once again, locating the wound with sharp eyes. Haphazardly ripping a piece of fabric from the dirtied dress she was wearing, Andre then folded and pressed the absorbent cotton against the slash in his arm, attempting to stem the gush of red. Her grip was firm, but soon the blood seeped into the rag. "Please, come, open your eyes, look at me," The red-haired elf murmured, fearing his fall into the subconscious.

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Hazel felt the jacket which the strangers gave to her reposed on her shoulders, in hope that her cold would come away. She closed her eyes, screaming internally, although, a voice told her how untoward her situation was in: the group was surrounded by flames. Light-headed as she was, he could only squint her eyes, and said lowly towards the one how was next to her: “Hey….um….shouldn’t we go away….from here?” It didn’t cast must of her force to say that, but she wasn’t in the position to put more effort than she could, wanting to stay conscious of what is happening. She wondered how far should could actually walk, before collapsing. Probably not by far… she said to herself, looking up towards the man. “Who…are you…?” she said, without any concern on the previous thought that they might burn in the dark flames surrounding the place. The Young girl also wondered on how her saver is doing, and where his attacker was. She had the deep feeling to go after that...being.

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"Ruin...Ruin Hailinx...who are you? What do you want with me?" Opening his eyes as he stood in front of two dark figures within a black space, both about his height while one had a more feminine body. Nothing else could be depicted from these two, no color, no hint of what their voices sound like. Stepping closing to them the floor cracked all around his foot so he quickly picked it up, the cracks growing larger and larger, the only thing to be seen in them was a raging black and red ocean.

"Whats going on here!?" Stepping back, his voice trembling as more cracks formed under his feet and the eyes of the two figures opened, the male with brown eyes and the female having blue eyes that repeatedly switched to purple. They reached out their arms but as Niles raced to them, he fell down into the ocean and was sucked down, his vision was black again while loud voices rang through his head "Stop Kamoku..." and then everything went silent once again.

His head started rolling left and right along the ground hearing someone near him his eyes slowly opened, closing them for a moment as his eyes re-adjusted to the light of the flaming forest. Sitting up he looked at the woman holding his arm and sighing, he must have pushed himself and went out again seeing as he had no energy since he was harmed by the creature and all he could do was delay the bleeding.

"Kamoku...who is that? Uhm who are you miss?" Asking hesitantly seeing as he hasn't found many friendly people recently.

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Blaine scanned the area, eyeing the encroaching flames that licked hungrily at the trunks of trees, leaving trails of black smoke in its wake, smoke he could clearly smell from where he was crouched. He inwardly swore. Monsters and enemies they could fight: this? Well, this they could merely run from. It irked him that they would have to flee. Hearing more weak words, he glanced down again, dark gaze settling on the girl. "Blaine. My name is Blaine, but that hardly matters now," He dismissed. "Can you walk?" Blaine asked gruffly, before answering his own question, "No, of course you can't," He growled, bustling the youth into his capable arms after he'd attached the great sword to his hip. Standing, he turned to address his friend, who was continuing to tend to the boy who had vanquished the beast and sent its castor fleeing. "Andre, leaving, now." Blaine barked, already heading quickly for an opening not destroyed by the red fire.

"Kamoku? He is the man we fought, I believe. But he is long gone," Andrea explained softly, "And, as it seems, he has left us a lovely little fire to do deal with in the mean time. Can you stand? Walk? I can help, we simply need to move." Andrea tied another thick ribbon of material around his arm to hold the first in its place. She'd need to dress the wound properly once they were far from the dangers that herepresented. "And its Andrea," She added, with a reassuring smile, despite the circumstances.

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She blinked very fewly, but a smile was draw on her face; it is true, she couldn’t quite walk, or not enough to get out of the situation. Although, she didn’t wanted to show any weakness in front of the strangers, and so she got slowly on her knees, then rose on her legs, gripping down on the jacket, while the book remained on her chest. She softly said to Blaine: “I can walk, but not enough to get out of this mess,” with her optimistic smile as always. At that moment, she heard the very same voice saying: “Try to shape a bird out of your shadows.”Hazel gripped her head with one hand, ruffling her hair gently, and saying as her smile faded to an uncertain smirk. “Shape….a bird?” She didn’t understood what the voice was intending to say; she’ll try later. For now, the main goal on her head is to escape from the flames. “Let’s go….before we turn into ashes.” She said towards Blaine.

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"I think I can...I'm just going to head back up there. That cave was safe and I can't be sitting like prey any longer." Rubbing the back of his head as he stood up unsteadily, he could walk it's just not for long. "If any of you want to come with me feel free, I'll just be sleeping again probably." Chuckling a little before he started walking past the flaming brush of the forest, disappearing behind it as he grabbed his book once again and flipped to a page where he had a large mantis image open, placing it on the ground and drawing a small symbol on it's side. once again his hands glowed a dull light as the mantis came off the page, resizeing for him to ride on it's back, it stood now at least seven feet tall. Niles carefully climbed up on top of it after grabbing his book again and then nudged the mantis and it began walking up the mountain, Niles resting his head on it's back.

"I feel I'll be seeing Kamoku again soon." Closing his eyes and just waiting until he reached the top of the mountain seeing as not much else was to be done.

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Hazel almost rolled her eyes towards the men that seems to not like that she can walk; was it her fault that she isn’t injured enough to the brink of death? In any ways, she couldn’t just stay there like if she was waiting for something else; the fire was spreeding. She hold on the arm of the Blaine, catching her steps to follow him, looking a bit back at the fire, then forward in the direction of where they were going. Hazel wondered if she’ll met that supposed ’Kamoku’. She just shrugged off that idea and followed Blaine, breathing heavily.

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"Well I suppose they will go their own ways, at least there won't be as much noise so I can sleep again." Sitting up on the mantis again as he reached the top, the mantis flaking away quickly as he began dismounting from it. Pulling his hood farther over his face to see the lightly singed edge from the fight with the creature from earlier, brushing off a little bit of ash as he continued into the cave cheerily, just glad he managed to do something today seeing as he was just lounging around for a few days. As he entered the mouth of the cave one thing caught his eye, the scythe at the feet of one of the three statues had changed shade, a more violet shade on the blade which seemed to glow a little more and more as he approached until he was standing right above it and picked it up, the color and glow leaving suddenly. "Odd, I wonder if there's more to these weapons that one could see by the naked eye..." Keeping the weapon with him as he proceeded over to the dirty mattress near the end of the cave, next to the pile of junk and rubble, falling down on it with a thud and letting the scythe clang on the ground as he fell, dropping it once he was situated on the floor whilst watching as his eyes slowly closed and back to sleep he went.

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The elf hurried after Blaine, swift in her movements as she was not weighed down by her usual amour. Briefly catching up, she assisted the girl on her other side, but moved away when Blaine growled at her, clearly showing that he did not need Andrea's help. Figuring that she was no longer needed (not that she ever was), she fled further into the forest until she came upon the camp that she and Blaine had fled for the battle. Immediately, she felt safe inside its boundaries, despite its obvious lack of battlements and overall protection, but still not safe enough to remove her trusty weapons.

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Hazel tried to haste her steps to catch up with Blaine, even though that he was helping to do so. She felt physically tired, but mentally correctly. With that, it was soon that she realized that she might be just a burden for Blaine. It was more showed when Andrea was trying to help her too, but Blaine just growled at this last on to leave them alone. She looked up at Blaine, her face now recovered with a plain and serious face, as she said: “You know. I’m not convinced that you’re doing that for yourself. Why are you helping me?” Her voice was flat, and harsh. “You can go without me, if you want.” She told him, then she just looked away, following him still.

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Blaine, hesitated, stopping momentarily as he was taken aback at the girl's words and tone. Unease rolled in his stomach and his feathers twitched minutely to reflect this. "I will have you know this, I hardly do anything for myself anymore, " He explained flatly, not allowing himself to become angry over the issue, "I am helping because no one is to be left behind," Blaine continued softly, though his voice lacked the emotion he felt about his personal motto. "Now come, because I am not leaving you out here by yourself," He said gruffly, gently holding onto her frame as he helped her along again, appearing unfazed by her protests. Her injuries were troublesome when fleeing, but Blaine found it was his own personal duty to save all the allies could.

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Of course, that what she was expecting; he doesn’t do anything for himself anymore. She couldn’t blame him because even Hazel couldn’t find her road in this world. To be honest, she was lost. She thought it might be just some momentary amnesia, meaning she would eventually gain her memories back. Adrenaline made her forgot that she is wounded as she aid herself to run along with his help. She looked down at her shadow; she tried to get what the voice asked from her, making a shadow. However, she couldn’t do it; her shadow stayed as it is even if she forced of all her might. Hazel just hoped that everything will be alright, and that they will live a peaceful life afterward.

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Kamoku wondered why he let his pray go away so easily. It seems that it was right in front of him, and easy just to catch. Yet, he flee from the scene, leaving the prey in peace and liberty. What perplexed him more is that it was the same prey that he thought having killed recently. Maybe it was an illusion, or the being reincarnated in that… being. He wasn’t even sure if his prey was a demon anymore, seems that he already captured the corruption of his prey in the crystal of his. Any ways he took it, Ankin wasn’t a threat to the Dark Ones anymore, and doubt that his reincarnation would do much damage than what Ankin was able to do. Kamoku decided that he would let the being roam in the forest, and maybe it would be even funnier to met his prey again.

He wasn’t sure what to do; he could easily go forward and relax in the plains, but when he saw that the sun was setting, he smirked softly. Remembering his team mates, Divina was supposed to lead an attack to one of the fort of the Good ones. He didn’t want to interrupt his fun, but he could at least spectate it. Due to the shadows stretching, it was much faster to travel in the shadows than by feet. Like if he was teleporting. His body merged with the shadow, and he set his way to the fort.
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After few minutes, he arrived near the battlefield, but he watched from a far, with a smirk on his face, crossing his arms.

“Let see how he does in this attack.”




On her way to the place with Blaine, she heard the voice again.

“You have to open the book, you’ll see why…”

She looked down at the book, seeing it was still sealed with those big red ribbon. Hazel shook her head, holding it; she refused to do so. The voice only sighed, and never spoke another word. Although, deep inside of her, she felt like she is needed somewhere else than she is. Like if someone was calling her. It would be impossible, since she was, after all, new to this world. However, she couldn’t just ignore; it was stronger than her.

She squirmed herself out of Blaine’s grip, and looked up at him.

“I’m sorry to leave you like that, and I know I’m heavily injured, but I feel someone calling me.”

Suddenly, her shadow morphed into a bird, which was bigger than her, and was able to carry her on its back. By instinct, she gripped on the shadow, and the bird spreads its wings and flew up into the sky, and went into a direction which she didn’t ordered to, but it was where she needed to be.