AnakhaSilver

"Are you hurt?" The question comes from a young woman. Slowly, golden eyes raise themselves up to her face, most serene smile across her lips. She gives a slight giggle, and then looks down to herself. No wonder the girl is asking this. Ripped clothing, patches of blood smeared across pale skin, soot and coal drawn across the scar on her face and in little heart patterns across her face and shoulders. "Juuuust fiiiiiiine~" she purrs, slowly standing. That serene expression remains, always always. It hadn't changed much since that day, but it's nice being at peace, just giving in to that sweet insanity. She tilts her head, looking down at th

His duty is all he has. He was created for this purpose: to guard the gate to Oni Island and make sure none passed. It is his essence, his soul, to desire to protect. Or at least that is what he had been told upon his 'birth.' However, he enjoys something far more than that. And meeting the white wolf is what finally awakens this sense in him. "Excuse me, good sir. Might I ask what you are doing here?" is how his journey begins. A race he had thought he would not lose. The feeling of the wind moving against his paper is exhilarating, and it leaves him yearning for more. He loses the race, perhaps a tiny bit on purpose, and meets them at the

She's dreaming. In her dream she's clinging to her friends and laughing. There are no worries whatsoever for them—no consuming darkness, no unpassed exams, no nefarious plans for them. Terra and Ven are both perfectly okay. Neither is out of her reach, and the light is warm in her heart and on her face. Suddenly, though, it is cold. Terra and Ven are gone, replaced by a silver-haired man with wicked eyes and a boy in a dark helmet. She is lost and alone, seeking her friends but finding nothing. She reaches for the light, but all she's doing is sinking deeper and deeper into the all-consuming darkness and— "Aqua." The voice is fir