Lumia Ambrose, from The Multiverse, a roleplay on RPG

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#2012-11-12 05:42:53, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

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#2012-11-12 06:11:27, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

Was truly hard to miss a place like the Seven Levels Casino. Midst the hustle and bustle of an all too lively city, at least in the mind of a certain witch, this place seemed to be the epicenter of it all, and most likely the cause. This was Lumia's first time in Wing City. A letter from a lucrative employer, as it were, was received not two days prior to Lumia's appearance.

Clad in her usual attire, a length gown that cascaded past her hips into a sort of split skirt. A hood over her head, concealing her golden locks. Black stockings reaching mid thigh and flat bottom shoes on her feet. Around her neck, a circular pendant of a strange orange gem hung from a gold chain. From the circular gem, three more protruded in diamond like shapes.

Lumia was finding the thickening crowd to be testing her patience rapidly, an unwise and often lethal mistake. The doorway to the establishment was rather packed. This would deter anyone whom was already short on patience. However, she was not most people. Raising a hand with the palm facing up, her fingers suddenly closed into a fist. An absolute black smog of smoke erupted in the crowd, warranting many terrified screams as well as the sound of coughing and choking. The cloud of course was toxic. A mixture of carbon dioxide and sulfur, a truly deadly concoction. Many of the people caught in the cloud bolted out, pushing their way out of the crowd, however, once the smoke cleared, it was evident not all the awaiting patrons were so lucky, the odd fresh corpse lying on the sidewalk. Lumia strolled up to the bouncer quite casually before producing a silver chip, one that had been encased with the letter she had received.

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#2012-11-12 06:48:33, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

From beneath her hood, her own eyes would shine as bright as the fires of hell itself. She worried not for the possession of this man, for she could conjure something thrice his strength with or without the demon within him. Lumia didn't speak, even after the burly bouncer spoke to her. This man was an underling, therefore beneath her and didn't deserve to hear her voice.

Not too long into her wait, another man happened upon the scene from the confines of the building. Clearly, by his lack of caring for the bodies about the pavement, this was the employer. Lumia kept her head lowered leaving nothing but her mouth to be seen from under her hood, and maybe the odd curl of blonde hair. It occured to Lumia that this well adorned fellow was also the ladies man, for obvious reasoning that doesn't require listing. Her eyes angling down to the intruding hand upon her waist, truly an unwise thing to do, though nothing was done to stop it.

An order was given from this man to the peon that had held her up, one of house cleaning. Indeed, Lumia was pleased that the pecking order was well established. However, even though she hadn't the need to do anything, a simple snap of her fingers and the bodies would erupt into flames, just as the bouncer was reaching for them. The flame so hot, so intense, that the flesh was burned away in seconds. Soon a mass of 5 skeletons lay upon the sidewalk traced by the black carbon print that was their very being, though on the ground they did not stay. The skeletal figures soon rose up, balls of flame in they're otherwise empty eye sockets. The undead minions soon filing in a line behind the pair.

"Yes, we do have much to discuss." The witch replied in a soft tone.

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#2012-11-12 07:22:49, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

A strong sense of worry came to the young woman as her skeletal minions were rendered nothing more than remains as this man seemed to suck the very life she had given them. The black flames warranting further concern as it was all to clear it was the very fires of hell, an energy that only devils could manipulate If that were the case, if this man truly was a devil, then Lumia knew she was by far out matched in skill and power. At the same time, the young witch contemplated escape routes, even as they entered the building, her eyes scanned for any exits other than the front door.

The interior was absolutely ravishing in terms of a well built casino. This was another first for Lumia, being in a casino, for she was technically under aged to gamble in the first place. Tonight she had a feeling she'd be gambling high stakes. The squeeze at her waist caused the witch to tense for a moment, clearly uncomfortable with the man's hold on her.

"Lets just... get down to business."

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#2012-11-12 07:47:15, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

"Yes... business." Lumia repeated, feeling even more uneasy with this devil's odd swing of flattery. The pair moved to a well decored elevator, one that seemed to not be used all that often. The doors appearing of gold, polished to the point that it reflected the duo in a gold hue. Lumia angled her head ever so slightly up as to catch a glimpse of the man in the reflection. Most often, demons appeared as their true form in reflections of any sort. Lumia hoped to catch just what this man was as to possibly determine her situation.

The doors parted and within the elevator was a well furnished, red velvet couch. With her hand taken into Mammon's Lumia was guided to the couch and soon seated herself upon it. Her posture was rigid, back straight, legs even with the couch, knees bent at perfect 90 angles, a truly proper posture. Once the doors closed, the questions would begin.
"I take it you're not a simple casino owner, are you?"

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#2012-11-12 08:17:05, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

The reflection offered little solace to Lumia's discomfort. Fallen angels most often turned to Devil's, at least as far as she knew. It was all too apparent that this man had indeed accepted hell's fires for he could control them. The visage, no matter how well made, did not convince this witch.

Lumia ignored the waving cigarette, clearly not appeased by the sucking of smoke into her lungs, kind of ironic for what she was. Annoyance soon found itself sitting with Lumia's unease as Mammon seemed to ignore her for a moment. When his answer finally came the light of her situation was revealed, giving her chill down her spine, which amplified by his hand being placed upon her thigh. Mammon had a point though, she was lucky that it was he that found her out rather than someone else far more menacing. Then again, this was the prince of hell she was sitting with, and a job offering from a devil is never a good thing.

"I guess you're right." Lumia replied. "But I don't take jobs from demon's, especially not from demon lords"

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#2012-11-12 08:45:12, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

The changing coloration of Mammon's eyes went unnoticed until Lumia finally dared to look the devil in the face. Her orange hues meeting with the inky black of his. She had seen this dying of the eyes with the bouncer below, however, Mammon's change in coloration worried her immensely as opposed to the grunt down below. Lumia shifted uneasily upon the couch, slowly distancing herself from Mammon, even as his hand still rested upon her thigh. The sounding of the door that signaled the arrival to the top caught Lumia's attention and her eyes darted to the now opening door. When next she looked back at Mammon, his eyes had returned to a more natural color and was offering his hand. Not knowing why, Lumia took it and was soon guided out of the elevator and to a nearby bar within the dark marbled room. As they entered, Lumia saw one particular feature that she may use in the event she needed to escape, the large window that over looked the city.

After taking a seat upon a stool, same rigid posture as in the elevator. "I don't drink..." Lumia started before pulling back her hood, revealing her long golden hair. "... And as I've said before, I don't take offers from demons. To accept an offer of greed sells my soul to you Mammon, this I know."

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#2012-11-16 05:34:20, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

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#2012-12-18 23:57:44, as written by EnigmaticallyEerie

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#2020-02-06 15:39:07, as written by lml55

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#2020-02-06 15:39:37, as written by lml55

Tento Flare says,

“ Man this city is HUGE! ”

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#2020-02-06 17:37:49, as written by lml55

Tento Flare says,

“ *feels a slight tremor of energy* ”

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#2020-02-06 17:44:03, as written by lml55

Tento Flare says,

“ what WAS that ”

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#2020-02-10 17:13:23, as written by lml55

oh hi there

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#2020-02-12 00:23:11, as written by lostamongtrees

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.

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#2020-02-15 07:41:11, as written by lostamongtrees

"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.

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#2020-04-04 20:03:15, as written by Joseph_Bennett

The Rocketeer mutters "Bloody Hell... How'm I gonna get off-planet?"

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#2020-04-04 20:04:08, as written by Joseph_Bennett

Charles Lorian says,

“ Ha. That's my problem too. Where you tryna get to? ”

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#2020-04-04 20:04:31, as written by Joseph_Bennett

The Rocketeer says,

“ Anywhere but here/ ”

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#2020-04-04 20:06:12, as written by Joseph_Bennett

Charles Lorian says,

“ Ha. See you, man. I gotta go somewhere. ”

Lumia Ambrose

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by EnigmaticallyEerie

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So begins...

Lumia Ambrose's Story

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