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Post by Naminé on May 8, 2018 21:41:22 GMT -5
Namine stood outside of a very large and ominous looking Castle. She helped herself against the cold air that was blowing around her. She was very clearly not dressed for this season. The young girl was hesitant to knock the extremely large doors. She'd never done anything like this before. But she knew that this Castle had an extremely large library that could possibly help her with the task at hand. So very shakenly her hand rose up to grab the ring that was in the mouth of the Lion door knockers. She slapped it against the door 3 times before letting go. It only took a moment before the door creaked open letting out a warm Hue of light against the cold snowy exterior of the castle. The door had opened enough for the little nobody to squeeze in. "Hello?" She called out once she was in the foyer of the castle interior. The inside was much more inviting and warm then one would assume from looking on the outside. She looked around for signs of life. She personally never been inside the castle before, but she has seen it, or rather she has memories of it. It appeared that no one was there. There was no one that open the door. All that stood next to the door was a coat rack. Namine, however, knew exactly what was going on. Sure enough the coat rack reached out one of its arms and close the door. "Thank you." She said politely to it and it gave her a little bow. Even though the castle didn't appear to have any one in it it was very much alive. So Namine calls out once again to the room at Large. "Hello. I'm sorry to intrude. But.... you see I'm a friend of Sora's. He is well acquainted with the master of this Castle along with the young lady that resides here." She explained herself to the seemingly empty room. A grand staircase let up and split off to higher levels in the castle. Candlesticks lined the window frames giving the space and Ambiance glow. Clocks, books, and other antiques also align the room in an organized fashion. At one of the windows there was an old fashioned footstool underneath it. "I was hoping to be permitted to use the library. Isn't hopes to help a friend in need.""Friend of Sora's you say? But of course, mademoiselle. Any friend of Sora is a friend of ours." Came a voice with a thick accent. " just follow the pooch up the stairs and to the right. Belle will be with you shortly to assist if you need anything. But be warned, this Castle has eyes everywhere. If you are not being truthful or you intend any harm you will answer to our master."
Just then the old-fashioned footstool started to Scurry around and bark. It greeted Namine with much enthusiasm before taking off up the stairs just as the disembodied voice has suggested. The young nobody look towards the window where the footstool had once been laying. She gave a small curtsy "Thank you, Lumiere." She spoke the one candlestick that had looked different from the others. She had hoped that that would give him more confidence in her and take her words for the truth. After all, she knew where to look and knew exactly what she was talking to. Namine followed the footstool dog up towards the library. Being careful not to linger around any of the armored statues for too long. She knew of The West Wing and how it was forbidden. She didn't want anyone to think that she would take their trust for granted. So she stayed as clothes behind the dog as she could and kept moving forward. The two finally came upon to giant green doors. The footstool started to scratch at the green doors and Namine assumed that this was the library. It took all of her body weight leaning back just to open the doors to the library. The dog had also entered inside as well as the young nobody stood in awe of the books. She didn't know where to begin. She started to browse through the titles to see if anything have caught her attention. She figured she wouldn't start taking books out until she spoke with Belle or Adam. Lumiere did say that the princess of heart would be with her shortly so it was safe to assume that he would alert her of her presents. The dog picked a large armchair and rested at the foot of it. Namine suppose that it was in there to watch her carefully and let anyone in the castle know if she went astray.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2018 8:55:08 GMT -5
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The light from the windows illuminated the library, but there was always darkness where there was light. He was lurking in a dark corner in the upper part of the library, his eyes watching her look through books for a moment, before a smile would spread on his face. The girl was so oblivious.
“A memory-witch would always be drawn to places of thoughts and mind. You make it so easy to find you.. especially for someone who knows you.”, he would speak out, his voice echoing in the room, making it hard to make our where it had come from in the beginning. He wouldn't just steal her. No.. he would strike her mind and inflict something to her he knew all to well. Fear. She had betrayed him... and he would make her suffer for it and play with her mind like she played with those of her victims.
He knew she wasn't alone... Someone was in the castle with her, except the servants. The princess of heart might also be present, but he didn't care. He would take care of them, should they get in his way of obtaining his slave. He was in control... And he wouldn't let it be taken from him.
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Post by Belle on May 10, 2018 11:54:18 GMT -5
Adventure in the Great Wide Somewhere
(Curious..)//---//---//Naminé ; @leonard
Belle was not expecting company on this cold and uninviting day, seeing as there had been snow and sometimes sleet, with a biting wind that chilled any who even thought about venturing outdoors to the bone. It was on days like this that she sought out her big comfortable armchair in the quiet library in front of the grand fireplace with its ample supply of firewood. She had finished reading her most favorite book and went searching among the vast array of shelves to hunt out a new stack of books to disappear into, since there was likely to be nobody around. She heard someone enter the library, or perhaps it was the young voice that drew her attention, but she realized someone else was here. A visitor? Curious..
Intrigued, Belle moved along the 'maze' of bookshelves toward the person to whom the voice belonged, and spotted a young blonde female in a white dress that Belle was sure did not protect the girl from the elements, especially in these mountains. As she reached the end of the shelves, Belle was about to speak, to great the young lady and find out what she could do for her, but someone else spoke, and it was definitely not the girl.
As she paused at the last bookshelf, she listened intently to the male speaker, and felt the darkness in his presence. She knew without a doubt this stranger did not have good intentions. Moving from the sanctuary of the shelves, Belle crossed the room to be close to the young blonde, taking up a position between her and the stranger who contained darkness, and after setting her books down, crossed her arms and leveled a stern and steady hard blue gaze at the (surprisingly) pink-haired male.
"I would advise you to leave. You carry darkness, and that would upset quite a number of beings in this castle. This young woman is a guest, and you are definitely not welcome here. Please leave now, before things become unpleasant."
She remains between him and the girl, unmoving, determined.
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Post by Naminé on May 15, 2018 15:37:58 GMT -5
Namine looked up when she felt light presence in the room. There was no mistaking it, it was definitely one of the princesses of light, but as suddenly as she sensed the light, an over powering Darkness also approached in the room. This confused the nobody. No one within the the castle had this amount of Darkness. Even overall the castle did not distribute this much. "Wait, what?" The little nobody murmured as she looked up and found the face of the princess. For one slight moment she had thought that somehow, in some possible way the darkness may have come from the beauty before her...... That was impossible. The princesses of heart hearts were too bright for the darkness to penetrate. Then again, Namine suppose that it wasn't completely impossible for it to be corrupted. Lines of worried painted on Namine face. It occurred to her as she looked at the princess that the darkness that she felt enter the room was not coming from her at all. This brought a slight sigh of relief to Namine as the princess approached her. However, that relief was short-lived as The Familiar cold voice bounced off the walls the library. The female nobody's eyes grew wide and she froze in her tracks. Her entire body stiffen, but still managed to find a way to shake slightly in fear. The once warm and inviting interior of the castle became cold with ever word that was spoken from that voice . That voice in which she knew oh so well. The one that could strike fear into the heart of even those who didn't have a heart. That calm, cool voice that sounded so distant yet so close. Namine's breath caught in her throat. She was too terrified so much as breathe, fearing that if she let that one breath Escape her, it may very well be her last. Her head lifted stiffly as her eyes searched for that voice. Namine prayed and hoped that she would not find those blue eyes and that pink hair staring back at her. That she was imagining things . She knew beep downnthat those prayers and hopes were in vain. Even if she wasn't able to find the source of the voice at the moment, there was no denying that lurking in the shadows was marluxia. Namine unconsciously grabbed ahold of Belle sleeve as the princess placed herself in front of Namine and the man that the voice belong to. Her tiny hand grasp ahold of the sleeve so tight, but even that couldn't cease it's shaking. She should have summoned a corridor and got Belle out of there. She should have told Belle that she needed to leave, run for her own safety. Her concentration that should have been to protect the princess of heart. Instead, she found herself desperately clinging to this thing that's life and safety was more important than her own. She couldn't find the words to dismiss The Other Woman. Namine had known that eventually she would run into one or more of those who once occupied the organization. She had been warned previously of the others return. Though she was unsure of how many had actually come back and which ones they were.
"Th-this can't be happening now." Namine's voice in her own head was shaking. "Not now....p-p-please." Her eyes fell to the floor as she tried to control her breathing. Her small hand still grasping desperately to Belle's sleeve. "M- Marluxia?" Her voice was Tiny as she called out his name but still very clear in the silence of the library. "I-I-I wasn't trying to h-hide from anyone." This was true so now she was starting to regret it. After hearing the princess' determination in her voice and her actions it gave Namine the strength to look up to attempt to find the face of the disembodied voice once again. So this is the power that the light had. Where Darkness bathing in negativity could conjure up fear, the light bathing in positivity was able to endow one with determination and confidence. Her hand still stayed grasp to Belle sleeve. Namine hoped that Belle would mind if she absorbs some of that confidence and determination from the light radiating within her heart. The young nobody was still learning about the possibilities that laid within her own body and mind. She took a deep breath and though her body was shaking she still managed to have her voice project strongly. "Show yourself." She attempted to command. "What are you doing here?" In the back of her mind she already felt that she already knew the answer to that question. After everything that happened in Castle Oblivion and the World that Never Was it was obvious to her. Namine wanted to call out for help desperately. However, sensing marluxia there, she didn't want to get anyone else involved. Whatever the man had planned for her even she couldn't deny that she had somewhat deserved it. The plans of the organization was no way in the right, either, but perhaps there was an alternative way. Not everyone involved deserve to have a blade come down on them. Namine who played the victim after she started conveying feelings for Sora had managed to escape the fate of the others. It has lead her to believe what they were doing was wrong, and in hindsight it was. But still........ they all have the right to be their own person, have a chance to tell their own stories, or as she said to Kuja, have the right to live their life to the fullest. Her choice had freed her, but left them all to face their fate alone. Thinking of this, some of the determination and confidence drained out of Namine. For her role in their demise, she truly was sad and sorry, but it may be a little too late for apologies. Belle@leonard |
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Post by Deleted on May 18, 2018 15:28:56 GMT -5
The light of this world was strong and bright and it shown through the darkness of this castle.. and the walls of this library. Bell was guarding the Witch of Memories, her fragile form shaking behind the young woman, holding onto her like her life depended on it. How amusing to see her so frightened. She tried to justify herself in front of him like a pet would to it's master. Was she still so weak, even after trying to break free of her chains? She would have never done it on her own, just like she would have never gotten the idea to talk back to him in the castle and inside of this library. She felt save behind the light of this world? How wrong she was... She couldn't do anything on her own. Marluxia's features would become visible when he stepped out of the darkness between the shelves on the upper floor, his steps carrying him to the railing, uncovering his face and body completely. His face was neutral as always, though there was a small, dead smile gracing his lips. “Unpleasant..? Was that a threat coming from a princes of hearts?”, he mused, almost chuckling in amusement of this situation. His eyes traveled to the girl, his arms crossing in front of his chest as leaned forward slightly. “Hmpf. Where is your almighty protector? Your puppet with the keyblade?”, he asked, the smile on his face now spreading. “Namine, you can't do anything alone... would this princes not be here, would you talk to me in a such a way? Is your 'heart' really so strong as you claim it to be?”His expression suddenly darkened, the smile on his face fading, leaving no trace on his features. “No, Namine. This is not who you are. You are not a brave, child. You are not a hero and you will never be one. Even false confidence can't give you this.”His body suddenly vanished in a pool of darkness, only to be reformed downstairs on the same level Belle and Namine are, his boots clicking on the polished ground of the library as he took a step forward to return into their sight. “Step aside, or your light will fade from the stars today.”Naminé Belle |
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Post by Belle on May 24, 2018 18:29:56 GMT -5
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(Curious..)//---//---//Naminé ; @leonard
She felt a sense of protectiveness about the young blonde, there was a feeling of strength buried in uncertainty and self-questioning, but the light and strength were there, inside the young one. Belle would not, could not simply stand by and in good conscience allow this young girl to be intimidated and mocked in such a way. Despite the fact that she could not see the antagonist, she could most certainly sense his darkness and that would direct her to his location, lurking in the shadows though he might be. She was not easily intimidated, or dissuaded; if there was one thing she had learned, it was that bullies and people who belittled and beleaguered those who they considered lesser or inferior were not few and far between. And they could each be dealt with by utilizing courage, wit, and a sense of will. If you had faith in what was right, and in yourself, you could accomplish a lot. In fact, she had managed to convince (after some time) her village that the Beast was not a monster, but that he was indeed wanting to be left alone in his Castle undisturbed, and they had actually listened.
She felt the young girl's grasp, a silent plea for protection, but also, perhaps, to draw upon her strength and determination. A slight smile formed on Belle's face as she would remain in her stance, but maybe with just a bit more consideration toward the young blonde, a stance of reassurance. She hoped that was the sense the young one was getting from her, that she might be encouraged and have confidence in herself.
The darkness moved, and so did the voice, until a solidly formed person actually took shape, and Belle's attention never left him for a moment. He was not nearly as big as Gaston had been, though certainly it seemed that this dark being had an ego and sense of arrogance that would rival Gaston's. She almost wanted to laugh at the threats the man uttered, as she was going nowhere as long as the young girl was with her. He could threaten all he wanted, her heart and her duty were bound to the girl. There was a reason she was here, and Belle would find out as soon as this arrogant being had left.
"I believe that you are rather out of line, thinking that you have any command or superiority here. You are unwelcome in this castle, and you have no right to oppress or subject to such abide anyone who is a guest here. This girl, she comes with open heart, of good intent. Anyone can be a hero, even if it is only a beginning; she was brave to come here on her own. You, however, are of dark hear and intentions, and as such have no idea the beginning of what it means to be a hero or to be brave. I am not afraid of those who antagonize, much like you. I have nothing more to say to you, leave before you are helped to do so."
She hopes that this gives the young girl time to at least begin to believe in herself, to find the confidence she knew was in her.
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Post by Naminé on Jul 16, 2018 22:55:39 GMT -5
Namine seem to be trapped in the darkness of her own mind. Even though her physical body was in the beast’s Castle the young girl was trapped Within her own consciousness. She kind of just floated there not really knowing what to do with herself. There was no one there to pull her out like she had done for so many others. That’s just not the way things seem to work for her . She was all alone in her head. Why would there be somebody there? She was expendable. Probably nothing more than spare parts for her other half. Nothing more than a viable way to bring someone else. The one that most people would forget until they needed something in return from her. The…..The lonely Girl, as the kids in Twilight town called her. She lived up to the name. No one was coming for her there in the darkness that most minds dwelled. It made it easy for Marluxia to mess with Namine’s head just like in the past. He was one person that seemed to always be able to get to her. Kind of funny how that worked, the girl who is capable of playing head games is the one who can very easily have her head messed with. It is easy to mess with something that is empty. His words ran unopposed. Just as each word of marluxia’s cut into her, a smooth male’s voice echoed in Naminé’s mind. As she remembered his words lilac eyes Pierce through the darkness in the back of the memory witch's mind . The Lilac eyes was soon replaced with the soft and yet sturdy stare of crystal blue ones. A young woman's voice echoed after the male's words “Kuja. Lightning.”
Belle’s words then followed. The princess was physically there and Namine's mind was now just tuning her in. “ comes with an open heart?” Namine thoughts surrounded her subconsciousness state while her physical body, with eyes glazed over, brought the hand that wasn’t gripping on to Belle’s sleeve, up towards her chest. “that is right…… I have an infant heart. It’s growing with each experience. At least… that’s what he said. The other nobody.” Maybe she wasn’t as empty as she first thought. She still was unsure if the other nobody’s words were true or not. She would be lying to herself if she said that she didn’t want to believe. She gained her freedom, met so many people both friend and foe, fought in a tournament and tied for third and fourth, helped bring down monsters and solve people’s problems. She traveled through space and went on So Many Adventures. She might be taking this journey currently alone, but ……she wasn't alone after all, perhaps. Even now, a princess of heart is trying to protect her and giving her confidence. Someone she had just met who was most likely worth more then Namine could ever be, was standing up for her. Marluxia’s threat to Belle snapped Namine out of her own mind. Her eyes were no longer seeing a vast dark empty space, but was seeing the library in the real world. The glaze over in her eyes vanished, her head snapped up and the grip on Belle's sleeve grew stronger. This time, however, Namine was pulling herself around the princess to stand between her and marluxia. Her face lifted up to look up at the pink haired nobody. Her brow was frowned and creased in the middle. Her eyes that once held the look of a sad, lost little bird had now erupted into flames. She did something that she never truly attempted before. She looked marluxia dead in his eyes, and her eyes couldn’t be more Bluer or clearer than they were at this moment “That is Enough. Leave her alone. This is between you and me.” Namine spoke out. Her voice staying calm and clear from breaking. “ what do you want, Marluxia?” she was afraid to know the answer but she wasn’t about to let him know that. Not when she's come this far. “ if you want nothing or just to stand here and try to put me down….. then leave. I have work to do.”
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