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Kare Deies
Spawn of Deies, The Dark Father...
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nevan
Description
So begins...
Kare Deies's Story
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High above, in the darkening sky, black clouds whirled and coiled around each other; dictated by an other-worldly force that gave unnatural birth to a young man - a being who existed as part of a single genetic substance dictated by a creature other than himself.
He was a mere spawn, a foot-soldier, a grunt created out of his Master's need to be in two places at once. He was given the title Kare: 'pawn', in the oldest unknown language, then was left to fall from the blanket of blue, white and grey above. As he neared the ground, wings that had formed upon his back slowed his fall, only to melt away in a rapidly disintegrating mess of blood and black skin that became nothing but dust.
Now safe to land without aid, Kare hit the ground in the barren fields and stood up to peer around him. So he was here at last.
He lowered himself to a crouch, then gripped dirt tightly in a fist and watched with a mild interest as it turned to flake and burned away in his grasp. He hadn't been given nearly enough power, it seemed... More than likely, he would perish due to his Father's wish to remain undetected.
He was a mere spawn, a foot-soldier, a grunt created out of his Master's need to be in two places at once. He was given the title Kare: 'pawn', in the oldest unknown language, then was left to fall from the blanket of blue, white and grey above. As he neared the ground, wings that had formed upon his back slowed his fall, only to melt away in a rapidly disintegrating mess of blood and black skin that became nothing but dust.
Now safe to land without aid, Kare hit the ground in the barren fields and stood up to peer around him. So he was here at last.
He lowered himself to a crouch, then gripped dirt tightly in a fist and watched with a mild interest as it turned to flake and burned away in his grasp. He hadn't been given nearly enough power, it seemed... More than likely, he would perish due to his Father's wish to remain undetected.
Eventually, the young man turned to Vexion Kanahashi and stared from a distance. Each second of that minute was spent carefully calculating the situation and what he should do. He presumed that hiding his supernatural presence would be pointless, so he didn't take measures to do so. All he had to do was keep himself relatively unknown.
Figures fell from the sky daily, yet not many of them grew wings that died before the one attacked by gravity hit the ground. Even so, he had to take the wild guess that the occurrence wasn't too unsettling and approach the man for questioning.
So standing tall, clothes began to form around his otherwise naked body. Once dressed, he brushed his new attire down with swift hands and then set about walking towards the son of the violet legend cautiously.
He stopped only when there were twenty meters separating them, then began to speak.
"Can you tell me where I am?"
Figures fell from the sky daily, yet not many of them grew wings that died before the one attacked by gravity hit the ground. Even so, he had to take the wild guess that the occurrence wasn't too unsettling and approach the man for questioning.
So standing tall, clothes began to form around his otherwise naked body. Once dressed, he brushed his new attire down with swift hands and then set about walking towards the son of the violet legend cautiously.
He stopped only when there were twenty meters separating them, then began to speak.
"Can you tell me where I am?"
"While planets and stars may look the same when they're but bright freckles on peerless black skin, there are some of us who can tell enough difference from such sight alone not to mix them. Sir, I know which planet I am on."
He slid his right foot back, then behind his left, then proceeded to sit down with his hands supporting himself as he lowered to the dirt. Once there, he turned his head to look up at Vexion and brushed dark hair away from his eyes.
"I meant where-about on this planet. What is to my north, my east, my west and my south, farther than these eyes do see?"
He slid his right foot back, then behind his left, then proceeded to sit down with his hands supporting himself as he lowered to the dirt. Once there, he turned his head to look up at Vexion and brushed dark hair away from his eyes.
"I meant where-about on this planet. What is to my north, my east, my west and my south, farther than these eyes do see?"
The man sighed and shook his head.
"If from this ground I was tall enough to map miles upon miles with my own eyes, I would not be asking. Alas, I do not know where I was dropped. Even so, your information is most appreciated."
After he finished speaking, he peered at Vexion for a long while. Not saying a word, merely breathing softly and allowing his fingers to draw non existent runes into the barren dirt below his outer thighs. This man before him was rude, unpleasant and clearly reluctant to be there.
"If from this ground I was tall enough to map miles upon miles with my own eyes, I would not be asking. Alas, I do not know where I was dropped. Even so, your information is most appreciated."
After he finished speaking, he peered at Vexion for a long while. Not saying a word, merely breathing softly and allowing his fingers to draw non existent runes into the barren dirt below his outer thighs. This man before him was rude, unpleasant and clearly reluctant to be there.
"What is it that you do here to make you such an unpleasant person?" He asked as he pushed himself carefully up from the ground and looked on wearing a face both impassive and beginning to match Vexion's own.
"You argue with poor logic, you snap, you question and you stare coldly. What have I done to deserve such offence?" The man asked.
"One day you might come across a being who would take your head for such behaviour."
"You argue with poor logic, you snap, you question and you stare coldly. What have I done to deserve such offence?" The man asked.
"One day you might come across a being who would take your head for such behaviour."
"Indeed, you are mighty and valorous, no doubt a genius. Yet you have a foul temper. You are arrogant, you speak in insulting manners and you have an expression to unnerve and anger any you come across. I can tell immediately that while your power is abundant, you have very few allies, perhaps none. No matter how strong an arrow is, it only becomes unbreakable when supported by others."
Aside from talking, the man had not moved since Vexion began to. Not an inch from his spot on the ground.
"As for your belonging here, that is not a matter for you to decide. All you can decide is whether you become enraged, ecstatic or uncaring towards the situation. You're easy to read; I won't bother asking which of these you are."
A smile crept upon his face, yet more hair brushed out of it with his gracefully moving left hand.
"Yet, it's not my place to reward or punish you for your actions. I am here only note them down."
Aside from talking, the man had not moved since Vexion began to. Not an inch from his spot on the ground.
"As for your belonging here, that is not a matter for you to decide. All you can decide is whether you become enraged, ecstatic or uncaring towards the situation. You're easy to read; I won't bother asking which of these you are."
A smile crept upon his face, yet more hair brushed out of it with his gracefully moving left hand.
"Yet, it's not my place to reward or punish you for your actions. I am here only note them down."
Kare Deies began to grin. "It matters not what the arrow is made of. Alone, it will eventually perish. I think you've seen it too, yes? You know deep in your mind that should your time ever come to pass, it will be your lack of friends that is the cause."
He did not move to follow Vexion, who was obviously proud and not seeking any kind of company. Yet he did continue to speak.
"I am but the spawn of a man's will, sharing hardly a fraction of his power. Yet I believe I could contend with you and the fact your coldness has not yet struck me down gives evidence to the idea that you think it would be unwise to do so. Not as far as to say... Disadvantageous, but most definitely an inconvenience to try."
He seemed to have much to say; the words weren't slowing, either.
"Returning to my earlier point, your lack of allies is the reason you will not leave this planet. Otherwise you would have done so already."
He did not move to follow Vexion, who was obviously proud and not seeking any kind of company. Yet he did continue to speak.
"I am but the spawn of a man's will, sharing hardly a fraction of his power. Yet I believe I could contend with you and the fact your coldness has not yet struck me down gives evidence to the idea that you think it would be unwise to do so. Not as far as to say... Disadvantageous, but most definitely an inconvenience to try."
He seemed to have much to say; the words weren't slowing, either.
"Returning to my earlier point, your lack of allies is the reason you will not leave this planet. Otherwise you would have done so already."
"In my mind, you're merely repeating everything I pointed out with a twist on words, or giving slightly different evidence for the same argumental conclusion. Not that it matters, since you're stuck here."
He began to skid his foot around in the ground below him to create a circle with a strange character within it, translating only to something that would tell him he had been there before.
"You also seem to believe that your threats have any effect on me whatsoever. As though I truly cared about what you would do to me if I angered you to action. You're brash, proud and quick to defend yourself against unmistakeable truth. Sir, I have a feeling we'll be meeting each other again."
His smirk disappeared and he turned, beginning to walk away.
He began to skid his foot around in the ground below him to create a circle with a strange character within it, translating only to something that would tell him he had been there before.
"You also seem to believe that your threats have any effect on me whatsoever. As though I truly cared about what you would do to me if I angered you to action. You're brash, proud and quick to defend yourself against unmistakeable truth. Sir, I have a feeling we'll be meeting each other again."
His smirk disappeared and he turned, beginning to walk away.
"Perhaps I'll let you try," he said with the slightest split in his voice caused by potential laughter. But the disaster was maintained before it even began and the man continued on his way through the world. Vexion was interesting and probably one of those his Dark Father would have to approach in the nearby future.
The setting changes from terra to Main Street
With each step he took in the truly despicable main street of Wing City, Kare couldn't help but feel as though he was slipping more and more into an insufferable, inescapable hole which would falsely corrupt his mind, body and soul.
He wasn't going as far as to declare himself disgusted, but he was certainly displeased with what he found. Almost every time he turned a corner, fighters would issue challenges and threats to kill him, whores would try to sleep with him and little, parentless children would beg him for money they didn't even need. If they were so desperate, why couldn't they kill or steal?
The people on this world seemed to have become hypocrites; forsaking their natural rights as creatures in a food chain only when it suited them to do so. He was surrounded by omnivores, yet none would settle for anything less than blood-sweetest meat.
Yet other than this, nothing truly special seemed to be happening. He ceased to walk and instead stood with his back against an outer shop wall, doing nothing other than watching.
He wasn't going as far as to declare himself disgusted, but he was certainly displeased with what he found. Almost every time he turned a corner, fighters would issue challenges and threats to kill him, whores would try to sleep with him and little, parentless children would beg him for money they didn't even need. If they were so desperate, why couldn't they kill or steal?
The people on this world seemed to have become hypocrites; forsaking their natural rights as creatures in a food chain only when it suited them to do so. He was surrounded by omnivores, yet none would settle for anything less than blood-sweetest meat.
Yet other than this, nothing truly special seemed to be happening. He ceased to walk and instead stood with his back against an outer shop wall, doing nothing other than watching.
With each step he took in the truly despicable main street of Wing City, Kare couldn't help but feel as though he was slipping more and more into an insufferable, inescapable hole which would falsely corrupt his mind, body and soul.
He wasn't going as far as to declare himself disgusted, but he was certainly displeased with what he found. Almost every time he turned a corner, fighters would issue challenges and threats to kill him, whores would try to sleep with him and little, parentless children would beg him for money they didn't even need. If they were so desperate, why couldn't they kill or steal?
The people on this world seemed to have become hypocrites; forsaking their natural rights as creatures in a food chain only when it suited them to do so. He was surrounded by omnivores, yet none would settle for anything less than blood-sweetest meat.
Yet other than this, nothing truly special seemed to be happening. He ceased to walk and instead stood with his back against an outer shop wall, doing nothing other than watching.
He wasn't going as far as to declare himself disgusted, but he was certainly displeased with what he found. Almost every time he turned a corner, fighters would issue challenges and threats to kill him, whores would try to sleep with him and little, parentless children would beg him for money they didn't even need. If they were so desperate, why couldn't they kill or steal?
The people on this world seemed to have become hypocrites; forsaking their natural rights as creatures in a food chain only when it suited them to do so. He was surrounded by omnivores, yet none would settle for anything less than blood-sweetest meat.
Yet other than this, nothing truly special seemed to be happening. He ceased to walk and instead stood with his back against an outer shop wall, doing nothing other than watching.
A penny hit the ground by his foot, rattled for a second, then lay still. It was followed by another, then another, until finally he realized almost everyone who walked past were casting small change at him and calling out "beggar", "filthy homeless" and other phrases insulting to the homeless.
"But I'm not-" he stopped himself. That was strange. An emotional reflex caused him to momentarily lose a degree of his intelligence. He couldn't say he wasn't homeless, because in all definitions of the word, he was. He was a vagabond and cur, without a doubt.
He bent down to pick one of the bronze coins, then looked around him as though to find its purpose. "Money... People kill for it yet they'll throw it as an insult without a second thought. Hahaha."
He chuckled, then turned and began to walk further up the street. Passing Firecloud Ari by mere inches, he made to hold it out between finger and thumb and offer it to her without pause.
"But I'm not-" he stopped himself. That was strange. An emotional reflex caused him to momentarily lose a degree of his intelligence. He couldn't say he wasn't homeless, because in all definitions of the word, he was. He was a vagabond and cur, without a doubt.
He bent down to pick one of the bronze coins, then looked around him as though to find its purpose. "Money... People kill for it yet they'll throw it as an insult without a second thought. Hahaha."
He chuckled, then turned and began to walk further up the street. Passing Firecloud Ari by mere inches, he made to hold it out between finger and thumb and offer it to her without pause.
"I don't need it," he claimed as he passed her until only her back would be seen if he had eyes hidden in his hair instead of one his face. "You didn't throw your change at me, so I assumed you didn't have any. You need it more than me, yes?"
He had stopped by that point and was now scanning the end of the road with a grin. Such an embarrassing act to take apart of, that's what it had been as he had stood there. Yet it had changed his view of Wing City in an instant.
They did it to be insulting, to be sure. But the real insult would have been not to give a homeless man aid at all. The act of doing so showed they still had good hearts, even if they hid them behind scowls and sin.
Perhaps it wasn't so bad after all?
He had stopped by that point and was now scanning the end of the road with a grin. Such an embarrassing act to take apart of, that's what it had been as he had stood there. Yet it had changed his view of Wing City in an instant.
They did it to be insulting, to be sure. But the real insult would have been not to give a homeless man aid at all. The act of doing so showed they still had good hearts, even if they hid them behind scowls and sin.
Perhaps it wasn't so bad after all?
"I don't need anything," he assured the woman as he turned and faced her himself. "Why do you ask?"
It was true. He wasn't even a person, he was a fraction of his master's power that had been swirled on a potters table and moulded into human form. His mind, though it felt like his own, truly wasn't.
It didn't bother him, though. Nothing did. He found everything a tad amusing, though Alexythymia dictated he would rarely show an expression beyond a blank, almost bored look glazed on his face like glass.
It was true. He wasn't even a person, he was a fraction of his master's power that had been swirled on a potters table and moulded into human form. His mind, though it felt like his own, truly wasn't.
It didn't bother him, though. Nothing did. He found everything a tad amusing, though Alexythymia dictated he would rarely show an expression beyond a blank, almost bored look glazed on his face like glass.
The scene that suddenly began to act itself out was one he had a complete familiarity with. It was the sight and the sound of something truly despicable being born... Yet unnerve him this did not, for Kare saw the events on a purely logical scale. The scale of his Master was surely larger and so, confident and drunk in his own partial arrogance, he turned back to Firecloud Ari and continued to speak as though nothing was happening.
"Being ignored is truly disheartening, is it not? I suppose I should thank you with a degree of effort on my part besides merely speaking. Unfortunately, I have no gift to give you. Only this humble flesh seared to these bones do I have, but I am sure I will think of something."
He looked up as the last scream of agony faded into the night sky... Then the world became dark once again.
"I doubt I was granted enough power to truly fight a being that could cause such an atmospheric display, but at least I have figured out how I can repay you: I could keep you alive."
He turned back, as though to discern whether she was still there.
"Being ignored is truly disheartening, is it not? I suppose I should thank you with a degree of effort on my part besides merely speaking. Unfortunately, I have no gift to give you. Only this humble flesh seared to these bones do I have, but I am sure I will think of something."
He looked up as the last scream of agony faded into the night sky... Then the world became dark once again.
"I doubt I was granted enough power to truly fight a being that could cause such an atmospheric display, but at least I have figured out how I can repay you: I could keep you alive."
He turned back, as though to discern whether she was still there.
"You know? I think that's a good question," Kare said as he watched this being appear and speak, while his mist turned objects to dust.
"But honestly? It doesn't matter. Such a show is primarily to instil a sense of dread. Ideally, a simple killer would not make such a show of things. You're hear to make some sort of statement, or to give a message to any who see you and your power...
"I don't particularly think you care what lives and what dies and as for that so called message, I assume it is something awfully droll. Perhaps something to do with apocalypse?"
Most unusually, he smiled for a little while before stepping around Firecloud Ari and taking a moment to examine her and her bag.
"To be perfectly honest, you may think of this world as a wall. You may exterminate the fungi that sits upon it to your hearts desire; you're perfectly fine as long as you don't destroy the wall itself."
"But honestly? It doesn't matter. Such a show is primarily to instil a sense of dread. Ideally, a simple killer would not make such a show of things. You're hear to make some sort of statement, or to give a message to any who see you and your power...
"I don't particularly think you care what lives and what dies and as for that so called message, I assume it is something awfully droll. Perhaps something to do with apocalypse?"
Most unusually, he smiled for a little while before stepping around Firecloud Ari and taking a moment to examine her and her bag.
"To be perfectly honest, you may think of this world as a wall. You may exterminate the fungi that sits upon it to your hearts desire; you're perfectly fine as long as you don't destroy the wall itself."
"There are no true Gods," he quoted. "Just beings of extraordinary power who are worshipped in a variety of forms."
He smirked a little, then began to walk away from the duo of Nihilus and Ari with backward steps. "It is curious though, is it not? How a something can claim to be nothing. Surely you have realized it is quite the paradox? Anyway, seeing as you're clearly not here to threaten or maim me, I shall take my leave. You have given me more than enough information and I expect my master shall approach you when enough of his influence arrives for him to take a form beyond this lowly grunt." He raised both arms outward and gave an effeminate curtsey, referring of course to himself.
"Though I can tell you even now what his subject will be; he will offer you a simple, single phrase. That phrase, however, I won't utter here."
As though on cue, ash-remains of the declining street around him raised themselves to his back; his shirt turning to the same substance and joining the rest to where it formed darkly wings growing from his naked shoulder blades.
He swept them down towards the ground a single time, a test, before setting off into the sky and leaving.
He smirked a little, then began to walk away from the duo of Nihilus and Ari with backward steps. "It is curious though, is it not? How a something can claim to be nothing. Surely you have realized it is quite the paradox? Anyway, seeing as you're clearly not here to threaten or maim me, I shall take my leave. You have given me more than enough information and I expect my master shall approach you when enough of his influence arrives for him to take a form beyond this lowly grunt." He raised both arms outward and gave an effeminate curtsey, referring of course to himself.
"Though I can tell you even now what his subject will be; he will offer you a simple, single phrase. That phrase, however, I won't utter here."
As though on cue, ash-remains of the declining street around him raised themselves to his back; his shirt turning to the same substance and joining the rest to where it formed darkly wings growing from his naked shoulder blades.
He swept them down towards the ground a single time, a test, before setting off into the sky and leaving.
“
*feels a slight tremor of energy*
”
Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
"Bristol, very nice to meet you," Aneres extended her own hand and delicately gripped his. She frowned upon hearing that he didn't know what it was either.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
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