originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]sitting on one of the benches nearby is a strange little girl that looks no older than the age of six. She has blonde hair, blue eye and she was wearing a solid black dress trimmed with black lace.
She had a giant pair of scissors strapped to her back as she played with a creepy faceless doll. She was clearly not paying any attention to the new arrival that just walked through the gates. The girl just gave a overall creepy vibe as she sat there too. [/i]
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[b]The knight looked over, interested.[/b] [i]"Excuse me, is this Takai?"[/i] [b]He asked in his broken voice, carried aloft by an ethereal wind. Like his soul was speaking, not the body.[/b]
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"Yes this is mister"she says [i]the girl looks up at him because she very small. Her feet didn't even touch the ground when sat there on the bench. She had a quiet voice when she spoke to him. The girl still held the strange doll in her lap as she talked to him.[/i] "Im arvira mister whats your name"says the girl
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[i]"I am Sir Gilianor of house Eurhrstbrü, Born of Werchenshire, Knight of King Sevrio, Servant of the people of Xerniath, Husband to Elizibia of house Senivo, Father of Cernio of house Eurhrstbrü, Student of the Honorable Mage Yinneth, Enemy to those who oppose the Crown."[/i] [b]The knight looked curiously at the girl, his stench of rot intensifying.[/b]
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"Um that's a long name mister can i just call gil for short?"asks arvira [i]arvira can smell the stench of rot her nose scrunched up a bit at while not trying to make a face.[/i] "Something smells bad did you step in something mister?"she asks
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[b]"Call me Eurhrstbrü. And the smell is me, my dear."[/b] [b]He lowered his hood to show a rotting face, bone exposed, green flesh hanging limply from it. He smiled with yellowed teeth and hole-ridden gums.[/b]
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[i]she seemed unfazed by the man's rotting appearance like she had seen that sort thing before. But then again this child was far from being exactly normal herself.[/i] "Did someone kill you too and you back?"asked arvira [i]the girl was looking at him with serious look in her eyes. There was also a little bit of sadness in them as well.[/i]
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[i]"I'm halfway there. I'm not quite dead or alive. But I have not died yet."[/i]
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"Hmm how strange but i have died before but they brought me back after cultists used as a sacrifice in a dark ritual...that's where this nasty scar on my neck came from."says arvira [i]arvira points to a nasty scar on her neck that continues downward past the collar of her dress.[/i] "Im technically a demon now...they live inside me now."says arvira
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[i]"That's nice dear. I can do that too, but it's hard and takes a while. But I can do this."[/i] [b]He raises a hand and a Skeleton crawls out of the ground, before crumpling to dust,[/b] [i]"Which is nice."[/i]
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"Thats really cool but been like this for a few years now i dont really grow or age anymore. Im older than i look but still look like a six years old. Im thirteen years old but its hard to tell cause i was six when first died."says arvira
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[i]"That's wonderful. Now, who's in charge here?"[/i]
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"Im sure i think the guys name is testuo although i could butchering his name probably"says arvira