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#1Yukirochisu 

on Tue May 01, 2018 10:36 pm

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She stood there facing the pool of warm water. The warmth emited a steam that dance along the surface. She had paid for her and Kanya to both enjoy the privacy of the bathhouse. not a single soul was within the walls of this building other than a two of them. Outside, a single monk stood there, making sure none else would enter. It was late at night, none would come anyways, but the old man would turn them away.

She stood there, towel wrapped around her as she stood before the comforts of clean water, blood stained her skin. The towel around her red around the edges. Her hair short, bits of blood still remained.

She would wait for Kanya. That was how these things worked, right? She turned around to see where the woman had gone. She was a god, at least that was how others saw her, but this world was all new to her. How did any of these things work?

"Kanya?" she would call out, curious to how she was supposed to act. Here, her secret of her light heart would no longer be held, she had no reason to. But the souls in her chest would dance around, each one begging to be seen. Each one waiting to meet the one that their deity had chosen to attach her self to.

"Surely it is courtesy to allow her to enter first, right?"
NAMELESS,
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#2Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Wed May 02, 2018 1:04 pm

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Kanya
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Kanya was in the dressing room stripping down, removing each article of clothing at a time. Her mind not even letting her rest for the time being. She had to continue to think about everything that happened, she was suppose to be in Magnolia by now. But here she was with another person she didn’t even know and proclaimed themself a goddess. She had the shittest luck that ever existed if it was proven any with the way things worked in front of her. Each button being removed on her shirt, as her red eyes look at the basket next to her which belonged to Nameless. She gave it a strong glance even so much as rolling her eyes, taking hold of the basket with the clothing in it with her shirt open and her bra in view.

As she opened the door that led to the register she would speak out for the owner of the place to hear.”Excuse me, can you wash this for my friend...she had fell in a mess before we came here. She is a very messy eater,so i rather she have some clean clothes” the basket would be taken with a slight nod from the owner.It was lucky the smell wasn’t as strong as it was earlier or that would be a problem in the long run. Closing the door back as she would walk back to her basket taking off her shirt before folding it and putting it in her basket. Then reach behind her to unclasp her bra to allow her to slip off the garment, which let her breast free. As they was free a bit, the jiggled ever slightly with her movements. She placed the bra in the basket with her shirt after it was a simple black silk bra she was a fan of.

Her hands reached to her side to unclasp her skirt now, before using the zipper to unzip it. This allowing the skirt to fall to the ground, where she would step out of it. Being in nothing but her silk black panties now. Bending at the waist as she picked up the skirt, folding it as well to put it in the basket. The fingertips of her hands would reach into the band of her panties, which allowed her to lower them revealing…….a white light due to the fact i can't tell you in detail so this would have to do, the great white light of censorship. Putting her panties into the basket before putting the basket in one of the shelves.

Grabbing one of the nearby towels, wrapping around her body as she tied up her hair in a bun like style. It was then she heard her name being called out, rolling her eyes she sighs. “...Bet she going to tell me she scared of water, like a typical cat” mumbles to herself as she made her way to the main bath. She crossed her arms over her chest noticing Namey at the edge of the bath, simply staring at the water.”It’s not going to bite, so get in”she said swiftly obviously annoyed slightly. As she walked towards the bath taking a step inside of it before sinking into the water,to the point half of her chest was above the water.



Well get in, we don’t half all night you know. Plus that blood on you will make you smell rotten your “Grace” “ she simply teased the suppose Goddess.

#3Yukirochisu 

on Wed May 02, 2018 1:21 pm

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She would make her entrance only to mock her. Nameless only suspected it as so. With her entering and stripping to her bare, she was put at ease to know that her assumption of how this place operated would be the same. She smiled, letting the towel fall to the floor as Kanya would sink into the water. Nameless herself would make her way to the edge, only to sit at the side, letting her calves sink under the water. She kept her arms at her side as she leaned a bit forward to look at the woman.

". . . .Do I really smell?" she would ask, looking down at the water. It really was warm. She lifted her right arm as she reached out to touch it.

"It's not his fault. I left him behind."

"That man should be killed."

"I avenged all of them . . . "

"This is hell, This life is hell."

The voices all rang in her head and stung her heart. Her face drew a blank and shut herself down. She continued to lean forward, falling into the water and making a small splash. She would quickly gather herself when the water hit her face. She would poke her head out to face the woman. The stains on her skin would begin to fade, the water turning to a slight pink. She would rise, standing in the middle of the bath.

"If I'm going to be at your side, I should at least know who you were." she would say. "Or would you prefer for me to tell my own tale first?" She crossed her arms, her breasts resting upon them. The lower half of her smooth and bare body covered by the water.
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#4Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Wed May 02, 2018 1:45 pm

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Kanya
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Kanya’s arms rested on the edge of the bath, as her back pressed against the wall. The water was heating up her muscles which she needed,it was relaxing her at the very least. It felt it been forever since she had a pleasant bath like this. On her journey she only had enough time to take a quick wash up and then be on her way. But here she could just soak allow the water to enter her pours and release the tension stored up from the strain of her magic.

Her red eyes looked up towards Nameless, it was at that time the towel would be removed. She was lost for words at the sight, each shapely detail registering in her mind. That even as she stared, she had to turn her head to the side to keep herself from being to creepy. Even if she was still staring at the corner of her eye. At this moment, she would believe that it was a goddess that stood before her. But we all know that was her hormones talking more than her personal senses.”...well you don’t smell like roses” she stated.

A few moments would pass, as a sudden splash would be heard causing Kanya to turn around in a hurry. She couldn’t have this woman drowning with her here, that would throw her plan overall completely off. Watching the woman rise from the water she exhaled as if her heart had jumped out of her chest.

What the fuck! I said get in...not jump in!” she lets the words roll of her tongue, how the hell did she find herself in this situation. Her hand touching her head as she shook her head closing her eyes, because all of this was fucking unbelievable. She listened slightly as a opening had presented itself, for her to start getting answers.

I’ll prefer you start..you made me curious about you with your words at the shrine earlier” she replied obviously wanting answers that she couldn’t guess herself.

#5Yukirochisu 

on Wed May 02, 2018 2:41 pm

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She would sink lower into the bath, keeping the waterline just above her cleavage, sparing Kanya from distraction. She would smile, trying to recall her home.

"I don't remember must before I was brought to Fiore." she began, her pupils around the edge of her eye, staring into a blank space somewhere else in the room.

"The village was named Majinoki, I forget why. I remember I chose it as my home. The Manji ruled the village, as their heritage had a greater power, and a greater cost than the rest. But all of the Manji, the collective clans were all war driven. They, well we, were always hired to fight on the front lines. Often we helped storm strongholds to give a way to a new kingdom, only to storm the same kingdom we fought for, years later." she laughed a bit, remembering bits and pieces of her adventures. "Uh, well  they saw me as a god. Everyone there was a human, except for me. When I died the first time, they held the most grand funeral for me. I remember it, only because one of the elders died that day as well, and I awoke in his body. I learned that I would always fill an empty vessel, cursed to never be laid to rest." she laughed again, her own pet resting in the corner, enjoying the warm steam.

"In short, I spent the rest of my lives protecting the village, and in return the dead were preserved and left to my choosing. When I had found someone to my liking, I lived proud. I was so beautiful. My hair was dark and long, my skin was perfect. But like everyone else that came to my reach, my hair turned bone white, my skin felt like rot. . . I would only live as long as they would be preserved." She shrugged the thought.

"Her name is Chisu." she would say, moving to the side of the bath, mimicking Kanya resting her arms along the edge as she did. "She gave me this life." She would smile, turning her head and closing her eyes in joy of the moment. Speaking her mind seemed to free her burden.

"Every time I took their lives, their memories became mine. Each Manji that offered their lives to me, I can still hear their wishes. I'll never have a peaceful end, I'll just come back." but she was okay with this.
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#6Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Wed May 02, 2018 5:52 pm

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Kanya
The Survivor

The steam steadily rose from the pink colored water they were in, as it was relaxing for them both obviously. Kanya needed it for her muscles if anything at all, and she knew the cat woman needed it for smell reasons. But all the same she knew it was a time to relax, even if she still had her thoughts about the woman beside her. Her arms remaining stretched out along the rim of the bath,her knee bent slightly that it hovered above the water. Her eyes closing as a sigh of pure relaxation left her lips, the soothe temperature of the water coiling around her skin in a firm embrace. But she knew she couldn’t get to relaxed not around Nameless, especially when she was going to take the first step to get the answers she so desired.

Her back rested against the wall getting comfortable as she was prepared to listen, it was then the time of her history lesson begun. She made sure to pay the more than usual attention, because deep down there maybe something she could use to benefit her in the long run. Listening closely as every detail was being revealed she couldn’t help but feel her heart skip a beat,as she had turned to Nameless who spoke more gracefully than before. This woman was a trance for her, maybe she was just thinking about this to much when it came down to it.

Her people were mercenaries it seems, they were as battle driven as you are Kanya. Maybe it wasn’t such a foolish idea to agree with allowing her to tag along with you, besides she seem to understand from personal experience the cost of living a war driven life like yours.

Even if that is the case, there was only one person who truly understood me...and she is gone. Don't get me wrong, she is tagging along to help me find answers and to play my game, dont make it seem i am in her game

As the laughter from Nameless echoed through the bath, Kanya looked at her..it was weird Kanya was so disgusted with this so called goddess, yet was intrigued. But even as she listened, she will not interrupt till the story would be finished. So she admired the words as they left those beautiful pink lips of the cat. Kanya had a good knack for calling out bullshit when she heard it, but right now she was stumped as their was so much sincerity in the woman voice it only made her words that much more set in stone.

Personal views made her be viewed as a god, a savior among her people...she was different and cursed to never rest peacefully in death…” it was then she looked over Nameless body remembering the scar on the woman’s neck.

Kanya, i feel you are thinking the same thing as me….if her story is true, then what if the scars that decorate her body….are the many times she died?”

Again, she was caught off guard by the laughter. She didn’t understand the amusement...if it was her she would of killed them all. She would of tore them piece by piece by doing such a thing to her, to live like this. Why was this bothering her so much? Why was she feeling her heart pull at the strings she thought she lost? This was confusing her..

After everything was said, Kanya didn’t say a word as she rose from the water. Her naked body in full display, as the steam covered her breast and below the waist for all reading this to love the censorship that is happening. She positioned herself till she was standing in front of Nameless no words leaving her. It was then her hands slammed down on each side of the cat woman right against the pavement. Her head down as she looked towards the water the steam not letting her look at Nameless body.

Her lips part as the words flared out so strongly”What type of shit is that?! You speak so casually about all of this, about the way your life ended! How can you just accept all this? Dont you get it people died for you to live? You are continually brought back for a reason and i dont give a fuck about the Manji way of doing things. You want to live don't you? Then fucking live for yourself! You said to me you have their memories, they granted you this to live and not talk about dying again! So just shut up about that bull shit! You want to see your future? Then take your life in your own damn hands and live how you please” the struggle of these words leaving her body, it was obviously the trauma of losing everything she cared about, she was left to remember it all..left to cry herself to sleep. Raising her head those red eyes sharp as ever as they stared down towards Nameless who face was inches from hers.

#7Yukirochisu 

on Wed May 02, 2018 9:27 pm

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People could only understand her views, her feelings her... feelings. She lacked emotions. She was nothing but a shell, the leftovers of someone that once lived. She wasn't dead, but she wasn't fully alive. Though, now, in the vessel of Chisu, she was sustained, and perhaps more stable than she had ever been. But what would that change?

The woman arose, to show her own body bare, to which Nameless's eyes would fall upon, only to wonder how the both of them stacked against each other. She had no distaste towards her, nor compassion. For now, she was nothing but her master, at least for the time being.

"But you will discover that to divide your duty and your heart will blur." Chisu Lau would echo in her mind, of which she would actually nod to. But in the real world, the woman continued to speak.

"Tell me," she would begin, "Could you take a life, knowing you would gain all of their memories? Could you take a life knowing that you will feel their entire life one day? Could you continue to fight for yourself, if your own memories become shadowed against others?" she would smile, looking up to the woman, "I may know a great deal, but I know near to nothing of myself. What I do know, is I live because others die. Either the world must all perish, or everyone must live their lives to the fullest." she was amused to say the least. All of it was information for her to use at a later date.

"I may not know who I used to be, or what I even wanted in the first place. What I do know is the marking on my back is what gives me life. I know it cannot be removed and all I possess bear this mark. I also know my father was the one that created it, though as a blessing or a curse I have yet to know." she looked at the pink water, only to raise her eyes to the woman once more, "I have ended many lineages, many lives, many kingdoms, and many countries. I am someone who serves my master to my last breath." she would laugh again, almost as if her sanity had slipped away. "And now I grant wishes, taking from people equal to their desires. I stole magic to give a woman the knowledge to fight for her people. I took a girl's soul in order for her to give her lover my ancient magic. I gave a girl my guidance, in return for her to serve me every day. . . and to my guess, she's probably the one who brought you here."
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#8Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Thu May 03, 2018 1:00 pm

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Kanya
The Survivor

The steam steadily rose through the room as the two spoke their minds, Kanya hands pressed against the pavement. She felt herself get angry at the very words she was hearing, It wasn’t something she enjoyed hearing due to the fact the many things she went through. Her eyes remained on Nameless after her outburst,it seemed even that didn’t phase this woman. That what pissed her off the most, the words she was speaking not sinking into the catwoman head at all.

Kanya had no answers why this bothered her so much, all these questions that flooded her head. She still was at the beginning with no answers for the questions that kept popping up.. Her position not changing keeping her arms on each side of Nameless, keeping the cat pinned between her arms.  Water trailing down her body, as the steam covered the two naked women that was mere inches from one another.

Kanya this isn’t like you, why are you feeling this woman is worth the effort? She don’t even talk as if anything she says is bothering her

That's the point, she is so casual about everything i can’t help but be pissed about all of this, everything i lived for was for survival. Yet she speaks the opposite of me , about death this and death that


Gritting her teeth as she was surely aggravated, it was obvious as her eyes flared with such strong disdain. “Shut up, I was forced into this life of mine because of other people. I had to kill to survive, rip people from their families. I’m hunted every night of how i killed to live, their blood on my hands.So to answer your question, Yes because it would mean i will survive and live till i draw my last breathe, My life have no purpose….so if i can fucking continue living so can you, so get that bullshit out of here!”she yelled the pain hitting her chest, squeezing her heart as if someone grabbed it.



If you truly don’t know who you use to be, then take it in your own hands and make yourself someone new. Right now all i hear is excuses, for why you can't move on and live. If what you say is true and you lived so many times, then it's time you did something different and learn what it means to create your own path. Because these pathetic shitty excuses would only take you so far” She continued as it was obvious something deep within her was triggered to snap this woman to her senses.

Muscles in Kanya’s body tensed up as she felt her very body tremble from it as she listened. Kanya hated this, she did everything she could to survive, and here this woman didn’t even fight to survive and just accepted death at her door.

I dont give a fuck about what you did in your past lives, they don't matter! The only one that does is the one you have now! So just shut up about that, how can you speak so casual about all this. Grow a damn spine and fight for what you want” she couldn’t stop it was just getting to her by so much she just didn’t understand.

Closing her eyes as she sighs”You speak about granting wishes, then i have one so listen carefully and don’t miss a word i say” she paused for now as she would shift her head lower till her lips was near her ear. “Nameless, Guardian of the Manji….I wish for you to LIVE for me” Kanya maybe didn’t have a purpose of her own, but she knew how to survive. This was all pieces to her game, with Nameless to serve her...it would bring fruition to her plans.

#9Yukirochisu 

on Thu May 03, 2018 1:20 pm

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The silence. It lasted no longer than a few sections, fractions of a moment, but to her it felt like forever. But even so, this small event would be nothing in comparison to her own eternity of being lost to the darkness. To her, this was just another day, but this time someone actually combated her words. For once, a reason was ask of her, and Nameless would happily share her tale for once.

She seemed to grind her teeth at the thought, but was it out of fear or anger? She wanted to understand not what she felt, but why. The reasons, the actions that were the results of cause and effect that had brought so many of them this far. Again, she would burst out in a flurry of emotions, all feelings that were absent from her own self. It was like speaking to a child who knew nothing of consequences, or rather a statue that would never feel the cold stone that it was.

She would hold her tongue, allowing her to let it all out of her system, listening to her words and the tones with them. This time her body tensed as she again questioned her reason for living. They were opposites it seemed. One side feared death and did all to enjoy it, taking pride in the the life they had. They saw life as a blessing. The other side embraced death, with only the curiosity of what form they would take next. To them, living was a curse.

Nameless found all of this a waste of her time, but still, she listened. It was then she drew quiet and neared to her ear, Kanyas words sinking deep into her skull.

"Then I shall." she would reply, her first words from this moment. "As payment, I will request that you teach me how to be a mortal." she would look up to the woman, almost blankly, "I would like you to teach me how to feel."
NAMELESS,
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#10Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Fri May 04, 2018 10:13 am

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Kanya
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The reasons behind her actions even kept her in the dark, she had no reason to give a shit about why this woman spoke like that. It was not like her at all, but deep in her heart she knew there had to be a reason. She had words continue to roam free in her mind with no point of stopping, maybe it's because she went through life fighting everyday that this irked her so much. Dhe hated this talk of death, she witnessed it all of her life and survived each time even at the last stand she took. Closing her eyes as she remained in the position she was in with her arms on each side of Nameless, her leg pushed in between the womans as she was still leaned over her lips inches away from Nameless ear.

Her own body leaned forward as her lips parted as she spoke”Good, but do understand one thing..when i say this” she begun as her head lifted till the two would be able to look at one another at that moment. Kanya’s right hand lifted from pavement, going into the bath water as her fingertip begun to move along Nameless stomach, as they gentle caress her skin with that soft gentle touch the warmth of the water only adding to the motion”Your body, and your allegiance will belong to me

Her left hand moved as it begin to rub along the outline of Nameless chin, before lifting it ever slightly as it was then the cat would see. Those emotionless eyes that adored Kanya, a woman who lost everything and the empty void that filled her depths. As her right hand fingertips would reach the beginning of Nameless breast, she will stop at that moment and remove her hand lifting it from the water.”After i’m done with you, you’ll learn to appreciate the life that you have and you will survive” she said with such command in her voice.

Kanya are you sure about this? If what she says is true then this game may have taken a very bad turn if we let her comes with us

"That’s the fun of the game, the moves that we don’t expect and in the long run she will be useful...for me in more ways than one, don't get me wrong she will remain on a leash. This is all for my greater good..with power i can accomplish much more

Kanya removed her hands from Nameless body, and she will stand up in the water as the steam filled the room. Her eyes looking up towards the single light that filled the room as a sigh left her lips.”You will see a life that is different than that bullshit your use to , you won’t ever speak like that ever again and if you do i’ll tell you to shut the fuck up. Until i rot away you live for me, remember that..” she spoke out anger still booming from her voice.

#11Yukirochisu 

on Fri May 04, 2018 10:57 am

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She would listen as the woman spoke, only to stand back, speaking once more, her touch landing upon her front. Her words again commanding for her to follow. It was redundant, as if Kanya didn't trust her. It was amusing to know that people still thought so lowly of her. She had served her people for generations, only to find they had used her name to rise in power. She crushed them out of principle. She had no hate in her heart, and almost understood nothing of the emotion. But this girl would learn to understand that Nameless's word was her full value. She would always keep her word.

"You should learn to stop repeating yourself." she would say, "I may not be able to read our language, but I know very well the meaning behind your words." It was not a threat, nor would her tone reflect it. To her this was a mutual relationship. Nameless would learn the ways of this world, and Kanya would have, essentially, a goddess on a leash.

"I don't think you understand my words, mortal." she said it, only now to mock her. She would not allow anyone to speak to her as if she was below them. Did didn't know what her true power was, or her desires, but here she was going to make her point.

"I am not bound to your construct of life or death. my loyalty does not die when my body fails. My loyalty is for an eternity. If you cannot pay my price, then I will gladly see you out." she would rise from her seat, she would not let herself be looked down upon. Her right hand would rise to level with the woman's chest, her fingers spaced with her palm forward.

She would extend her reach to push the woman, shoving her backwards into the bath. For her, it was a measure of power. She would have no idea of her own strength, nor of the woman's. What she wouldn't know was that her own might would be more than four times of her new master. If she was thrown back, or staggered, she would continue on.

"Tell me then, if you think my word means nothing, why would you dare chance to dance with me?" Nameless would say, "I would gladly serve anyone if I gained more from them, but I have chosen what you have promise to give me."

Wherever the woman was, below or set back, she would extend her hand to her to aid her up if needed be. "The sharpest swords have two edges." she would warn . . . her new master.
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#12Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Fri May 04, 2018 11:51 am

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Kanya
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Kanya understood to well of what she was doing, the purpose of her words being repeated was all a ploy something she could use to learn more. She probably was a hot head when it came to confrontations like this but she was smart. Living on her own since she was a little girl gave her brains to work with and mold what she wanted. She wanted a thrill from Nameless, she wanted to see the resolve that ran through that body. She wanted the excitement to take over her and adore the true person Nameless was. As she stood there she couldn’t help but smile as she listened.Her fingers going through her hair, undoing the bun it was in allowing her black hair to flow down her back.

As she stood there allowing Nameless the time to speak, she listened closely. It seem the woman did understand what she meant but just wasn’t replying to her. Now that was a tad bit aggravating to say the least, she stood there in the water allowing Nameless to speak. She knew how reckless she was talking would trigger anyone with a mind of their own. Her game was really becoming exciting with this new action that was being taken by Nameless. She wouldn’t say anything, not yet anyway.

It was then she heard it, she was called a lowly mortal which caused Kanya head to turn slightly. The expression that covered her face wasn’t pleasant”Come Again?...I didn’t quite get that” she spoke as she took a step towards Nameless shifting her body around slightly. Kanya was amused even if her face didn’t show as such, deep down the thrill was coursing through her like a wildfire. Watching Nameless stand up to be on par with her, this was the first step she wanted for Nameless to stand on her feet and face her.

There you go Nameless, you took the first steps in denying the laws of the world and you are using your own two feet to do it, …...this is exciting

Feeling the palm touch her skin and give her a slightly push, Kanya felt her body stumble back even if the resistance of the water helping her not get pushed to far.But even then refusing to drop to her knees as she continued to listen. This was absolutely brilliant, this is what she wanted. A laugh leaving her as she stood up straight, taking a single step forward as the water erupted as a sudden release of magic would be released.. Kanya body engulfed in a aura of thin pure white. There she stood face to face with Nameless, her eyes lighten up with pure enjoyment.

Because this is a game, a game of our wills. I will dance with you for as long as it takes, because you simply amuse me…”she begun as she smiled, something she haven’t done since she met this woman. “But wouldn’t you say those are the best kind of swords to exist?

Now tell me...are you ready to play my game?

#13Yukirochisu 

on Fri May 04, 2018 12:06 pm

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Honor. That would be the first sensation Nameless would learn to feel, and begin to understand. With honor, came duty, devotion. Honor came with the mindset of acknowledging that your life served another being, for better or worse, weak or strong. Honor was not meant to falter, and never would. That was she felt, and what would be the only thing she would feel, for now at least.

She would answer back, it was all a game to her. She was mad. She wasn't all there. She was on the verge of insanity. Nothing she would say or do would have reason. Nameless knew that now. Nameless was far different. She did not dance on the fine line between sanity and insanity. No. She was far past that line. Nameless was mad herself.

Her pet would begin to run up at all of the sounds of the water splashing and moving around. She would sit closer, no more than a meter or so from her master.

"The finest blade, is the one that slices your own flesh." it was a passing thought in her mind. She would again sit down in the water, enjoying the warmth.

"Your turn." she would say, "You know who I am, but I know nothing about you, or your magic." She waved her hand around in the circular motion. After all, that was how this all began, just a small conversation. As she would speak, Nameless would take the same hand to smooth out her skin, making sure to get all of the dirt and blood that still remained.
NAMELESS,
THE MANJI WARLORD


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#14Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Sat May 05, 2018 7:14 pm

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Kanya
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Insanity. A understatement of what she truly was, her mind was gone at times. It was like her body didn’t understand the feelings that coursed through her body. She was absolutely amused with the way things turned out. Even how Nameless stood up to her she couldn’t do anything but be excited. Even her heart was racing within her body,this was the adrenaline rush she loved so damn much. She stood there face to face with Nameless , that smile not removing itself from her face as this game took a turn for something great in her book. Those red eyes burning into contact with Nameless eyes.

That smile of someone who life is nothing but a big game, the pieces aligned now. Kanya what will you do with your new piece, I am still worried about your decision in dragging this pussy along with us, but i guess that's what you like. Besides this seem like it will be entertaining at the very least” the voiced spoke out within her head as she stared down the pussycat.

The white aura that coated Kanya’s naked body vanished, as if it never existed in the first place. She allowed herself to get to excited and released part of that magic, lucky enough she caught it before she got to excited and ended up blowing the bathhouse down with the release of her magic. The water returned to normal after the magic had dissipated at that moment leaving without a trace. But even if it was turned off it left a parting gift, a scorching pain that traveled through her arm as if her arm was on fire.

I released to much magic, not this shit again. Shizuma why did you give me this power knowing my body couldn’t control it i wasn’t able to become the vessel you wanted me to be” thoughts filling her head as she kept her cool not really showing the ounce of pain that she was going through on her face.

A sigh leaving her lips as aggravated as she was, she couldn’t do much with the condition she was in. She walked a bit lowering herself in the warmth of the water near Nameless, She hated this share and tell shit but, she knew it was needed to actually move her game along to the next step that she wanted. With a meter between them and her back rested against the wall of the bath as she sighed. “Very well since you want to play my game….i should tell you a little about myself, since you amuse me at the very least

#15Yukirochisu 

on Sun May 06, 2018 8:08 am

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She watched the power that came from her vanish in a moment. It seemed too chaotic and random. What was the cost of her powers, and was it worth it? She wouldn't inquire about it, as it would be part of her tale, surely. There was no reason to take a pry-bar to a door that was already being unlocked.

This story was not only a way for her to understand what kind of person Kanya was, but to better gauge the world she would now call her home. Whatever she had, others could as well. Whatever strengths, weaknesses, if they belonged to her, so could they to another.

While her life was a game in Kanya's hands, Kanya's existence was nothing more than a source of knowledge and insight to who was, and could be around them. She needed to understand this era, and to keep a mortal close to her side, was the wisest choice. She could have killed off many other guides, but she kept true to her sake. The reason? Not even she knew yet.

"I only amewse you?" she'd say it with a pout that wouldn't last long. She'd lift her legs and wrap her arms around them, her chest pressed against her legs as she would tune in to listen. "Well you have my full, undivided attent-nyan."
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#16Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Sun May 06, 2018 3:04 pm

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Kanya
The Survivor

Kanya’s back would lean against the bath wall, her red eyes looking toward the water. She would bend her knee to the point it was rose from the water as her arms would rest once more on the edge of the bath stretched out. She never knew this would of been the way she was going to discuss things, but to open up her game even more this had to be a starting point. She was prepared to face the consequences if there was any from her actions. She closed her eyes slightly, this allowing her mind to unlock the gate that was locked for all these years from back then , or rather it allowed her to speak clearly in a way that it could be seen it was heavy on her.

A long time ago, i use to be raised by a village after my parents abandoned me there. All i know of their existence they were Rune Knights, i guess you can say their duty was more important than me. Their own flesh and blood, everyday i asked why would they leave me behind. All the children of the village had parents that stuck with them. But eventually my eight year old mind shattered, unable to break from reality and imagination” She opened her eyes as her hand will reach in front of her tapping the water causing slight ripples to happen from her touch.

She resumed shortly after” Everyday was getting harder and harder, the village use to raise me as their own. I always had a full stomach , but then something changed...the village abandoned me and left me to die. I couldn’t even be around the other children because my parents did something. I was now the devil's child, I had to steal to survive which often led me into getting beat half to death by the villagers, what’s really fucked up i could be jumped in the middle of the village and everyone will just look the other way when i cried for help” Gritting her teeth the pain coursing through her chest, she didn’t know how much more of this she could take. Her mind being filled with constant thoughts of her parents and the village.

Everyone turned against a eight year old girl like she could do harm, I had so many broken bones in that life that it seemed it would never end. I eventually lost a purpose in my life unable to break out of the shell i was forced into, it led to me to try to do anything i could to survive”She laughed slightly as her lips parted”I can't tell you how many times i was spat on just for being alive, I was the daughter of two Rune Knights who abandoned their post, and left their daughter to take all the blame, Funny isn’t it?” her laugh just continued as it was hiding the pain of her thinking about this.

It was then she saw the face of Shizuma reflect off the water as she shook her head”But before i became the person i am no, I was saved”she begun.  It was obvious during that time she felt she had a purpose again. “Her name was Shizuma, she was my mentor..took me in and built me to be the perfect vessel, she became my purpose in this degraded life of mine”she paused slightly as she clutched her fist. “But of course even the good things must come to a end

She rose her hand opening up her palm, it was when magic begin to circulate in perfect rotation. The magic giving off a light in color breaking through the steam that was presented before them. “This magic was hers, and slowly it is my biggest weakness...“ she closed her hand as the light will be crushed within her grip. “This life we live is nothing but a game, either we become the game master or the pawns within said game” she suddenly winces as the pain coursed through her from the usage of her magic. She didn’t know how much more she could take of this pain that coursed through her body at that given moment.

Shizuma and every single villager lost their lives on the last night that the village stood, even now i am unclear how did that happen, what power could level a entire village within seconds, even now some of my memory isn’t there so i can't tell you everything even if i wanted to

"What was reality...and what was fantasy? that question is all i asked myself"

#17Yukirochisu 

on Sun May 06, 2018 3:42 pm

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Rune Knights. it was a noble name given to people who always seemed to have so much they left behind. Some would say it's sacrifice, to save the world so your family can live. But how could they live with you absent from their lives? You would be as good as dead to choose country over blood.

She was abandoned, much like Nameless's own. That was why she stuck to her village, and called it home. She would be there so no others would have to make that cost. And if they did, she would take their place. She would foster all of the lives that had missing pieces. She would fight the battles so other families wouldn't have to. She was goddess to them, for this reason. Her actions allowed them all to make amends. With her, they were all allowed a chance to start over.

And like Kanya, she too was cast aside. But Nameless knew why. She was becoming less and less a part of their daily lives. She went so far, so no other would have to. As she lived on, other lives passed. The next generations carrying only half of her legacy, forgetting what she had done for them. Some started to see her as a war god, rather than one with a full heart. She did not have her own desires. She only sought to ease the pain of the village, and for the longest time she succeeded. At least, until the day the Order came. That man slain them all, and the rest were sold as slaves. But they, the few remembered her. Either they blamed her for not being there when they needed her most, or they understood all of the sacrifices she made until that point. She would never remember how, or why she wasn't able to help. She would never remember . . .

She watched the pain course through Kanya, of which she would reach out to touch her leg. She wasn't sure of why, and wouldn't know the reason, at least not now.

"I see... I see." she would mumble to herself as it all went on.

She heard the name. It echoed, it danced on her tongue. She turned to her pet, who would have made her way to sit between them, dry. "Shizuma." Nameless would mull over the name. "Maybe that's what I'll name her." She looked over to her, seeing her palm open and magic seep through her.

"Majinoki fell the same way." she would say to her, "I used to think I could defend it forever. One day it stood, the next it was destroyed and all of the Manji exterminated. The next I came to, they were buried and the village gone, and I was brought here." she sighed, the world was a crazy one.

"If your magic is your weakness, I'll gladly strip it from you." she would say, "There is no point in holding onto a tool you can no longer use." She smiled, turning to her pet.

"Ain't that right Zuzu?" she gave a light chuckle. "We should get ready to leave soon. That much of your story has satisfied my answers." she would again look into the face of the woman. She did not want to urge her to leave any sooner than she desired.

"The name Manji, means an era, an age. They were supposed to last an era. My descendants now, the Setsuna, carry a name that means a moment. We don't have forever to live. We just have to live enough. And maybe, if we're lucky, we'll find a reason to live." She'd extend her hand to the woman, waiting her touch. There was no need to venture deeper into dark wounds. There was still a festival to see. And perhaps, this festival was the perfect place for the both of them to reinvent themselves.
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#18Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Sun May 06, 2018 8:17 pm

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Kanya
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Kanya’s mind was lost and she felt every word she spoke was heavier than the last but it allowed her to get this all off her chest. She had no idea about the reasons talking about this had made her feel lighter, but even so the pain was still there no matter how she looked at it. Her red eyes would still be looking towards the rippling water, the face of her mentor present in her mind. What was the cost of her leaving her village? She could of used the power she had now to do something. Clutching her fist as she knew that it was impossible,why put herself in harm's way for people that pushed her away made her into a outcast.

Deep in thought as she was it was then she would feel it even only briefly a soft hand touching her leg. That single touch caused her to look up from the water, it was different she didn’t understand it. That single touch sent a jolt through her, she couldn’t figure out why it was like this. Was it the first time someone who knew of her hardships tried to comfort her? No one ever tried this before. Her hand rising to her chest as to touch in between her breast as she allowed herself to breathe. One thing she couldn’t do was lose her composure though that was already happening with the way the pain struck her.

Kanya if you keep using your magic so carelessly, you won't be here to complete the goals you have set before. As much as finding a purpose for your life, you need to be careful or there won't be a life to find a purpose for

She acknowledged the voice in her head, it was right if she didn’t find a way to part with this magic it will ruin her. Her hand opening as her eyes looked at it, thinking deeply of the consequences she suffered because of this. The hand that met on her knee would soon be met with one of her own. She unconsciously took Nameless hand in her own embracing it. Talking about how her life been obviously having a impact on her.

You lost much as i did, i still dont trust that whole goddess thing you were talking about earlier. But i can at least relate to the path we both were forced on by others. We both lost something that we probably thought we never would lose.”she replied back in a softer tone than she been having with her being a hot head and all. Keeping Nameless hand in hers, but she will not be doing this often...this cat still was only a piece in her game or so she thought.

She lifted her hand from Nameless looking at the palm of it, as she was thinking on what was said to her. Removing her magic will mean her life will be saved, but also that the last will of her mentor will be gone for good. She thought on this, was she truly ready to let it go to save herself? Clutching her hand as she will sigh. She couldn’t let it go not yet her heart wouldn’t allow her to do such a thing even if it meant she will die in the process. “No….i can’t not yet” knowing deep down that removing it will save her life.


Yeah we should leave soon, you look better at least without all the blood spots over your body” she said knowing she was lying, she enjoyed that sight more than anything. Just right now she didn’t need attention drawn to her when in company of a pussy covered in blood.

As those last few words entered her mind, her eyes slightly appalled as she couldn’t believe just how much they were alike but from different backgrounds. “A reason to live eh? Maybe we aren’t so different after all pussycat” the slight thought passed through her head as she closed her eyes, grabbing hold of the hand reached out to her taking a hold of it within her own. Kanya knew this game was starting to progress in a way...that one day she will find her purpose if her body allowed...

#19Yukirochisu 

on Mon May 07, 2018 11:15 pm

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"That's fine." she would say in answer to her comment about Nameless's goddess title. But even she had a few things to prove. "While I care not how to feel about it, I'll call a meeting of all of my followers. You can use them as you wish as well." She offered her followers, just another act to prove her own devotion to Kanya. While it was unneeded, she did it anyways, out of her own honor.

She would notice that her own touch would come with want, and would remain as such. She'd watch her continue, only to deny the offer. "We can't always listen to the voices in our heads, sometimes we gotta follow our souls." she said, knowing that if there wasa spirit linked to her magic, that same spirit would come to haunt her, just like all of the souls of the Manji than made up her own collective power. She knew soon the voices of Nobunaga and Sekiya would fade, but Chisu would remain forever, even if she fell silent.

"Well it's only temporary." Nameless would admit, wondering when they would take their leave, and who would make the first move. "Did I not make my hunger for the hunt apparent?"
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#20Kanya Vi Britannia 

on Wed May 09, 2018 2:22 pm

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Kanya
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Kanya knew they been in this bath to long due to the fact of everything that happened in that time that they been here. She lifted herself up keeping Nameless hand in hers which she took hold of to lift herself up. Then helping the cat woman to her feet, where it was really time for them to go. She knew the game she was playing was a dangerous one, with a lot of the game involving both of them. As they stood in the water she took a moment to just look forward, deep down it was already settled that they will be helping one another one way or another at this point.

Breathing through her nose and then exhaling through her mouth, Nameless spoke drawing Kanya’s attention. The point she could use those followers meant she had people gathered for her cause. Maybe is wasn’t a nice thing to do, when trying to use someone else. But stories always will have a beginning and a ending regardless how they started. This was a start ,Kanya knew this either she will succeed or die where she stood. “How did you…”before she could finish the knock on the bath door could be heard. Which drew her attention,even if that comment that she heard was to right. But with Namelss clothes ready, it was time for them to depart.

I swear just say you are hungry instead of nagging me, lets go….the food will be my treat….you eat raw fish right?

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#21Yukirochisu 

on Wed May 09, 2018 2:43 pm

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She would allow herself to be aided to her feet as her partner begun to rise. Perhaps it was the right time for them to leave. If they took too long they would have become raisins, or bloated from all of the water that would enter their skin. Whatever lay before them, they had already discovered that their paths had lined up this far, with their own pasts mirroring each other. They were not opposites, but walked a path beside each other, it was only until recently that they would converge into one.

Kanya would let words slip out as the mention of spirits and voices left her own lips. "Every last Manji is trying to tell me what to do, but only my soul will know the truth." and that much was true. If she listened to the voices that lived within her, she would be lost to it all. She had to make her own choices, outside of their influences.

"Fish are but a snack, my beloved." she laughed, perhaps it would be a guise to their relationship. "I'd prefer if we can take the cashier with us. She looks like she'll be a good meal." She licked her own lips.

The taste of blood would dance on her tongue.


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