Vehement Acrimony with a Moderate Soul; Voltaire

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The Fallen Angel


BodyHealed. - MindQuiet. - EmotionalMixed. Feeling basically everything in the book.
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*edited almos evrythin.
can yall tellim a supernatural fan, prbs not. ;B

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Currently resting on a grassy hill with his daughter, snapping in and out of consciousness.

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Has spent almost all his time with his daughter. Her healing and comprehension of her new home seemed to be taking a healthy course. Carried her all around the forest until she was able to walk along with her new legs. Decided to keep all answers to her question stored in the back of his mind, the replies she desired were to vast for her young mind to take. Has decided to withhold the information until later years once she can understand.











Memoir

Given name: Voltaire.
Pictogram: This
Moniker/False name: Vol, Leviathan (Demon possessing him).
Reference: WIP color w/o antlers
Voice: Dean Winchester
Age: Young adult roughly, lifespan is eternal? Unsure.
Sex: Male
Size: The size of an Irish Elk (roughly 6.9 ft from the shoulders and around 1,500 lbs)
Face Claim: Dean Winchester
Orientation: Prefers females. Unsure how to present emotions openly.
Species: Hybrid; Mule deer, Roosevelt elk, Tundra wolf. Other characteristics?
Division: Demonic, Fallen angel. A withered soul, although building. Envy. Torn between the light and dark.
Energy: Strong, building and heavy. A dark aura is still thick.
Scent: Musky, heavy smoke.
Interaction voice: #701F1D











Hearth

Closed-off, Bitter, Resentful, Fierce, Inaudible, Reticent, Agitated, Ignorant, Blissful, Arrogant, Pitiful, Pathetic, Hypersensitive, Apprehensive, Clever, Troubled, Wounded, Heartfelt, Cordial, Selfish, Honest, Genuine, Broken, Emotional.

• His attitude teeters frequently. At one moment he could be in a content frame of mind and the next he can just snap even at creatures in the wrong place at the wrong time.
• His skin was burned once he tried to speak and pray to the forest Gods. Unsure if it was a punishment or his higher angel ranking hadn't been mended to the new forest magic. Maybe his magic was interfering? Unknown. However, will not go near the statues.
• Unconditional love for all children. Due to the first loss of his daughter, he feels the draw to protect all the little ones. Built from regret.
• Owns awful trust issues and sees most people as curs. Does not tolerate cynic characters and will not associate himself with foolish beings.
• Sees himself as an ugly beast. Has learned that the dead also live within the forest. Either it be lost souls, demons or angels. Worried he may scare or hurt Mae. This is his worst fear.
• Treats women and men the same. However if someone is disadvantaged or hurt he won't be so easily hassled.
• Forest conflict and drama within the forest is non of his business. More of an observer than a fighter. Careless and selfish in this way and won't just jump into a fight. However there are exceptions.
• Protects his loved ones with his life and will only go into battle if he must. More of a verbal fighter and uses his eyes to bury darkness into someones soul (unaware of this black magic).
• Absolutely will not tolerate unknown beings around his closest chargers.
• Sensitive and heartfelt to anyone that is going through a tough situation. However he won't open his heart to just anyone.
• Extreme Agoraphobia.
• The light is being surfaced with help. Eloa has taken quite an impact on the bull and is really aiding in finding his true nature.
• Worried that one day his demon will take over and attempt to murder his loved ones in cold blood. He already reminded Eloa of this possibility and feels more comfortable with her knowing. Although he knows it is a large possibility and he doesn't wish to think about it.









Links & Possessions

Mae: Daughter. Resurrected in a new body form with the help of Eloa and her friend. Will do anything and everything in his power to keep her happy. Loves every single last bit of her. So incredibly grateful to have her back in his life and will do absolutely everything in his power and beyond to keep her by his side. Losing her is his only fear and will not let that happen. Will burn buildings and kill for.
Eloa: Angel. His first encounter in the forest. She eased his pain after he discovered that she too was a fallen angel. One of his most trusted and will always allow her to see him and his daughter. Enjoys every minute she is around and adores her lovely bright soul. Eases his darkness as she is around and is deeply grateful for this. Will wait for and protect. Close friend.
Jehoel: Jokester. Flaming creature he encountered in the forest. Bitter towards as far as his sense of humor but does not mind his company.
Nilo: Helped bring back his daughter. Would thank one hundred times for his help. Although, finds the buck quite strange but unsure really what it is about him. Wary of, but his company is welcome.


Necklace with orb infused with white magic - Eloa








Diabolism & White Magic

This will be updated frequently:
Black magic: ||||||||||:
Able to use: Thought determination (very weak)
This is a strong power Voltaire once mastered in his demonic period. His use of witchcraft was his first choice of weapon during any form of battle. It requires a dark aura and is obtained by shadow-inducing mechanism. It is harder on the soul of an angel and takes quite a large amount of effort to use the higher casting spells and diabolism. With that being said it could physically hurt to serious extents. Although it may not be fatal to him, it is still not a risk worth taking. His black magic includes: Mind manipulation, this means Voltaire is able to fill the mind with a false thought. This takes a fair amount of concentration and will only be used in serious situations. Thought determination, very vague currently and is unaware of it. This is similar to "mind reading" but it is a lower rank and takes much less concentration. It is the act of looking into the eyes through the tip of the mind to receive unanswered suspicion or hidden context. Spells and rituals along with chanting are medium experience but are used in multiple ways. Overuse of these could result in serious fatigue. Summoning or resurrection of a soul with dark energy requires a full bar of experience. Over powering souls could be fatal to Voltaire but minimum reaction is fainting/collapsing. +

White magic: ||||||||||:
Able to use: Angelic aura.
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DisclaimerThis biography contains mature content. This original CSS template was by Kamaya. Edits were made by me and fonts used by Google. Voltaire is strictly an IC character and does not reflect or is built off my thoughts, beliefs, and/or views. However, I do take responsibility for his actions in and out of the forest. If you have any complaints or concerns about anything please do not post them here. E-mail me at dannydan(dot)holdredge
(at)gmail(dot)com. Thank you.





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Tracking. This CSS looks

Tracking. This CSS looks really nice. Love simple stuff like this.

Will look out for Voltaire in the future. (:
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Thanks for the track. I just

Thanks for the track. I just have to wait that month until he's an adult and figure out what to do for his set. (:
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*sits ma butt down* Love

*sits ma butt down*
Love this bio
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Thank you C:

Thank you C:
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♥ TRACKS

♥ TRACKS
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Thankyou (:

Thankyou (:
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How tall is he? I keep trying

How tall is he? I keep trying to size him up in my head but I can't visualize it XD
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Quite large. He has the

Quite large. He has the characteristics from the Irish Elk which stands about 6.9ft at the shoulders.

Im sorry I will edit the poo outta this one day omfg :^(
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thats ok XD there is a size

thats ok XD there is a size chart on tef you can use to but that gives me a better idea of how their interactions will work now Smiling (Eloa is around the standard height of a white tail doe XD)
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Finally got a quick sketch of

Finally got a quick sketch of his face up in there :V
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Love his head design OUO

Love his head design OUO
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Thanks! i'll work on it again

Thanks! i'll work on it again some day ;V;
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Curious track. Saw him by the

Curious track. Saw him by the pond yesterday, but he poofed just as I considered having my own character approach, so maybe another time. c:
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Gonna be tossing another rp

Gonna be tossing another rp at him here soon o3o I'll let you know when (would starting one here be alright when i do?)
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Snow: thank you for the

Snow: thank you for the track! I hope to see one of your characters in the forest :^)

Tree: Okay awesome! Can't wait qoq
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Eloa had returned from her

Eloa had returned from her trip and was still a little shaken and weak from opening her black magic inside. It was strange but nice. Now she knew she could create charms. This was all she knew however. Once she had healed she set to work making a simple charm. She had to focus on simple only so as not to cause more harm than good. It seems her use of this magic changed her fur only slightly, making it a little darker but it did nothing to her personality. She was thankful to that. In her little side bag she carried a small charm. She made it for her newest friend who she felt needed it the most. It was a simple charm nothing of great importance. When her search for Voltaire came up empty she stopped and called out.

"Voltaire?"
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The forest was quiet today.

The forest was quiet today. Everything around him seemed dull and tedious unlike the few days he first roamed around to find happy fawns romping about and thrashing through the bushes mindlessly. He was between to large logs and his head had been rested down, only his black antlers came into view. Looking like burnt branches soaked in blood. His eyes were shut tight until he heard his name called. With that, he flashed awake and lifted his head immediately. The first voice that was so authentic and sweet rung in his ears. It was Eloa.

He stretched his achy frame and cracked his neck like a brittle twig. Once his limbs were not longer jarred he started toward the call.
There he saw her standing in the vivid sunlight, he hadn't seen her in a few days and it was nice to see her once again. He noticed something different about her, a slight darkness in her tone caught his eye. He solely brushed it off his shoulder for now and stored it in the back of his mind. The brute then presented her a half grin as he began to walk slowly toward her.

"Ah Eloa, it is great to see you." He said quietly.
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She turned towards him with a

She turned towards him with a broad smile and hopped happily to meet him half way. She reached her head up to his chest and gave it a nuzzle. "It is great to see you too" she said with a little laugh. "I made you something" she said reaching into her pouch and pulled out a small glass like orb attached to a long chain. Inside was what almost looked like a swirling white galaxy. "I infused this with my white magic" she explained then looked up at him. "While it won't do much to you, you can sense it when its near. I thought that maybe having a bit of light with you physically would help" she said with her signature sunshine grin. He was so tall though, she couldn't get it over his head or his antlers. "Maybe I can wrap this around one of your antlers so you can always see it?" she suggested.

She was glad to see he was alright. For a moment there the doe had worried that something bad had happened when she couldn't find him at first. Her eyes glanced at his wounds, they seemed to be healing if a bit slowly. Her bright gold eyes darted from his wounds to his face then his antlers then back as she waited for his response.
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He flinched as she nuzzled

He flinched as she nuzzled his chest, although physical touch was nice, it was something he had to get used to. He smiled at her and touched his nose to her head. He opened his mouth slightly as she said she made him a gift, he felt so honored that she had infused her magic into such a beautiful trinket. He stayed silent for a moment as he admired its charm.

He nodded at her suggestion and bent over, avoiding her small body so he didn't poke her with his sharp tines.
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She moved between his tines,

She moved between his tines, a rather large display of trust for someone as small as she. Slowly she wrapped the chain about his right tine so that it hung and sparkled a little and so he could see it when standing but not so loose that it would fall off or be a hinderance to him. Once she felt confident enough she moved back and smiled. It was perfect and she hoped having it would help him feel more welcome in the forest and remember that the light he use to know is never far away.
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He looked at the charm as it

He looked at the charm as it twinkled subtly in the dainty sunlight. He straightened himself and gently shook his antlers to see if it would fall off, but it was tied on tight so it would stay there for good. He smiled at her warmly, "This is absolutely wonderful, Eloa" he said with delight, "I can't thank you enough for everything you've done for me." Voltaire said. His eyes weren't quite as callous as they usually were, with a gentle soul present and now white magic hanging between his tines, he felt the light within him again and his eyes showed ambition like once before.

His inner demon was still fighting him, however. With such a strong darkness living inside him, it was difficult for him to really show his true self on a regular basis. It terrified him because if the demon ever took over one day he would show no mercy and the buck could quite possibly hurt someone he cares about. Like Eloa. He didn't like to think about it so he pushed the thoughts away.
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"You don't have to thank me

"You don't have to thank me Voltaire, you're my friend and I wanted to help" she said closing her eyes and smiling as big as she could. She watched as he tested the charm and was glad it held on. His energy seemed to flux however between a peaceful white and a conflicted red/black. It was all she could describe the feeling as. But she didn't want to push this on him, he was new here and she knew how odd and confusing it was to live in this place when you had no friends or knowledge of what was going on.

"How have you been? Do you need me to calm your pain again?" she asked wanting to do as much as she could to make the other feel welcome here.
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"I have been washing at the

"I have been washing at the Idol multiple times a day." He explained as he rolled his shoulder blades. "My... scars have been healing fine. Only a little sore is all. So I think I am okay, it's been nothing severe" He said quietly as he turned to walk back toward the logs for her to sit with him, but he suddenly remembered the fawns she looked after.

"Oh, the fawns. Must you check on them?" He asked turning to look at her with curiosity and concern. Although he had never actually met the little fawns, he just felt a strange pull to make sure they were safe. He had always been a softy towards children and he enjoyed being around them. He knew Eloa would make a great mother figure but it was just a piece of his personality to make all those who are small and incapable of fighting for themselves safe.
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Game is super laggy so I'm

Game is super laggy so I'm not sure how long she'll be in game XD having her sit with him now haha
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"They are fine don't worry" she smiled and moved to sit with him near the logs.
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Didn't even notice until now!

Didn't even notice until now! Great to see her in game though. I might have to get off here in a minute or so, I have a couple friends coming over pretty quick here.

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He nodded in agreement and settled himself down comfortably within the soft grasses that grew between them. He pressed against one side of the bark so she had enough room to sit next to him. "How did you make this charm?" He asked once everyone was settled. Eloa did still have some angelic magic that she had mastered in order to create such a thing, but he also was unsure as to where she was because he didn't see or sense her within this forest. His curiosity was getting the best of him.
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Thats fine, my game is being

Thats fine, my game is being super laggy XD thought I'd have her join him at least for a that little bit so we can say they met in game at least one LOL

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She got comfy sitting beside him before answering. "I aided another in making a charm for one of the fawns who was having nightmares." she began. "In the making of it I opened a gate to a new magic that has been available to me through the forest gods. I have others..I feel it but I cannot access them." she said with a smile. It was black magic yes but to her it was not bad. Only how one chose to use it made the magic bad but she did not want him to see her in a different light. She was still her despite the use of such magic. "This was just another example of me using that magic"
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He looked off beyond the

He looked off beyond the horizon. Magic was something he felt as well, he knew what she meant. Deep in his soul without a doubt he felt the pulse of a gift running through his veins. "It probably takes a lot of energy and knowledge to unlock this magic." He said meeting her eyes, "I once obtained the gift of magic and I have yet to reteach the blessing to myself... He finished, his voice trailing off.

It was dangerous. At this stage of his life, obtaining any black magic at all would be a death trap. It would be live bait for his inner shadow. He would probably use it to his advantage to hurt souls. He didn't think of it now; he thought about the white magic as a gift and a way to do things as they used to be. But without a doubt he knew once he master the white magic... the black magic would be next. Now the uncomfortable thought set in again... hurting those around him, the innocent ones. His face dropped with concern as he spoke up to Eloa, confessing his discomfort. "I can't obtain it though Eloa... not now it wouldn't be safe." Voltaire said quietly.
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She tilted her head and a

She tilted her head and a look of concern crossed her face. "I know we've only just met but..you can be open with me Voltaire" she said scooting closer so her side was touching his. "Tell me...what gives you such ..fear in those eyes" she asked, her eyes darting this way and that trying to find the answer somewhere in his face. She would be lying if she said she did not sense the darkness inside of him. It was there and it was teetering on the edge of his light. It was this reason she made him his charm, to remind him that the light is always there.
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He closed his eyes tightly

He closed his eyes tightly and swallowed away his fear of speaking up to her. He clenched his jaws together so hard his bladed teeth shredded together and threatened to break. He knew that she must of thought the darkness inside him was still very much alive but he wasn't sure she knew how powerful it was. Demons were the most manipulative creatures that existed. Even with one that could take over your mind, even you wouldn't know exactly what it actually is. What's right and what's wrong. Their sole purpose is to disrupt the innocent and kill the light. It was so strong within Voltaire, he was teetering off the edge of everything he had ever known. Not everything was black and white. Not everything was set into categories. This universe was made like an unfinished book. Where the plot can twist at any moment and the ending won't ever be known until you finish it.

He looked down and watched the earth as if it was suppose to say something, but finally the buck fessed up and turned to her. "Myself." Voltaire said without much emotion at all. His face was pained and blank aside from a frustrated crease of his brow bone. "I don't know what I am capable of. " He whispered, breaking the eye contact. "I don't even know who I am anymore. I'm surprised I still remember everything that I saw and did." He said with tears in his eyes, forcefully blinking them away.
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She stood up, able to reach

She stood up, able to reach his head while he was sitting down. She licked a tear away with her tongue before nuzzling him. "You'll be ok Voltaire" she said using a bit of her magic to add an extra calming sensation to her voice. Her expression was very gentle as was every motion she made. "I know that if something happens that it is not your fault...you're stronger than you think" she encouraged him and nuzzled him again. She wiped any fresh tears that appeared in his eyes. "Remember that for darkness to exist there needs to be light...darkness..is merely the absence of that light" she said nuzzling him again. "You have that light in you..and light is always stronger than the dark..always..." she smiled brightly up at him.

She was worried for him. He was a kind friend, and that same fear of loss crept into her heart. She'd only known him two days but already she had bonded with him. Bonding was not the hard part for her to do. She had not yet felt separation from another and she hoped and prayed she would never have to. It was why she fought so hard for her friends in their times of trouble. She would never let them go as long as she could. Even if he were to harm her she would not blame him. In fact it would only fuel her desire to help him.
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His expression mended into a

His expression mended into a melancholy grin as she wiped away his tears. Voltaire's head hung in defeat as his mind fell into the past again, all the memories he wished he could just forget and move on. Everything she said to him made sense and he understood. Her hope was unstoppable and there was no barricade she wouldn't break down to keep her faith alive, it was inspiring. His heart throbbed in a beat that actually hurt his chest. A scream bubbled in his throat from anger and disappointment but all that came out was he deep sigh. Her voice was so calming. So charming. So angelic.

Finally he opened his mouth, his voice was raspy and fragile. "I want to be able to get rid of this darkness." He said as his lip twitched. "I... I just wish I did things differently." It was true, most of his darkness was created by himself. He let the demons in without much care. But he looked up, his gaze was bold and unbroken as he stared beyond the boney trees. "But you're right... I have to keep my head up. The heavenly aura is much stronger than the darkness. I'm not letting Them win again." He said, his voice stronger and more inclined.
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"And" she nudged him gently

"And" she nudged him gently "You're not fighting THEM alone this time" she grinned brightly. "If you feel like you're struggling find me, regardless of where I am or what I am doing and I will help you" she said with a determined expression on her face. She believed that if he knew he was not alone that maybe he'd be able to fight this and fight it permanently. Maybe she could even ask Helmut or Patch for advice on fighting such dark urges and thoughts. Both could provide her with good insight into it. "Avoid a stranger named Maggot" she warned. "he is..not kind..he hurt me once and I fear he could bring out your darkness rather than help suppress it" she shivered at the memory of her interaction with the demon creature.
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He looked at her and grinned

He looked at her and grinned briefly before his lips dropped into a frown again. This, Maggot, guy was probably just a troubled creature that was taken over by that darkness he too experienced. Hearing Eloa telling him to avoid Maggot because he had hurt her made his heart feel cold. He felt angry at the being for her hurting Eloa, but he also felt that in due time... Eloa will be telling her loved ones and friends to avoid Voltaire.

But instead of speaking up, he nodded his head and drew a fake smile on his face. He looked away and released another sigh and watched two silhouettes of little fawns spar and romp around playfully in the distance. He couldn't help but chuckle slightly as they tripped over themselves and laughed together. Moments later a large buck joined the two fawns in there horseplay. Voltaire's expression remained the same but he felt the jealousy blooming within his chest. He let silence fill the air until he obtained the courage to speak. His voice was hoarse and almost a whisper. "I used to have a daughter..." Voltaire said.
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She had watched him with

She had watched him with concern for a while and turned to watch the fawns as well before looking at him as he spoke. "Oh? tell me about her" she encouraged. Opening up to others was always the best way to heal.
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He took a deep breath before

He took a deep breath before he said anything, thinking of her only brought pain and misery to him. He knew that it wasn't healthy, thinking of his own daughter in such a cruel way. Her memory deserved great appreciation and it didn't bring him that happiness or joy like it should of, he missed her around so much he was angered by it. He wanted her not only her presence. He was selfish, it was who he was now. His eyes were blocked by the darkness and he couldn't look ahead to see that she will always be in his heart.

Finally he looked over to Eloa who had been curiously waiting for a reply. "Much like you..." he said with a small grin. "So gentle, curious, and pretty." Voltaire looked away from a moment, the words in his mouth growing stale as it was hard to speak them. "Her name was Maggie." His voice broke at the tail end of her name. Saying it was like a thousand blows to the chest from sharp knives, her name carried so much weight and it hurt him.
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"Maggie" she said softly. It

"Maggie" she said softly. It pained her to see him aching so much. She had yet to know this feeling. The only one close enough was the fear of losing another which was painful in its own respect. She wondered if someday, with the magic in side of her, if maybe she could call her spirit to this plane. To the forest. It was worth a shot. She didn't want to get his hopes up though but perhaps it could give him something to hang onto. "I am not sure of the magic in me..but..maybe..just maybe if I keep practicing my magic and keep looking inside myself I can find magic that can call her spirit to the forest." she offered. It was something at least. For her she felt anything was possible. "Till then maybe I can speak with the gods of this forest..maybe they can find her spirit" she added.

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I won't do anything without your consent of course haha. But if you want either of those to work just let me know OUO. Using her own magic could take close to 6 months to a full year our time but the gods could happen whenever you like.
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(Nilo and I can help with

(Nilo and I can help with that too, if you want. ^^ He knows Eloa.)
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(Yes what she said ^ LOL)

(Yes what she said ^ LOL) Voltaire has many options XD
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His eyes, which were glazed

His eyes, which were glazed with tears and pain, turned to her with confusion. "...what did you just say?" The beast spoke, his voice much louder and demanding. He looked at her as if he'd never seen her before and the words that escaped her mouth were foreign and fresh. If his ears heard right, she was putting a possible action on the table to bring his daughter to him once again. He stared at her for a moment. " You would bring her here... as another creature?" Voltaire coughed and shook his head, his mind about to explode with questions. "Would her spirit only come? he said, his voice growing deeper as if he was angry, but he wasn't, he was so curious with this information he couldn't contain himself.

He wasn't sure what he would do if that happened. If it ever happened, things would be different... would his daughter recognize him? She was very young when she died so would she still be the little girl he remembered? Would she remember her dad? He had so many questions and doubts it hurt his stomach. He shook his head. "... Sorry Eloa, this is just... so much. I want to see her so badly. I would die a million times to see her face again." Voltaire said as his eyes met hers once he took a deep breath.

(I'm cool with anything :^) I think it would be cool if he saw Maggie again. It might help him move on a little.)
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(So maybe a little bit in the

(So maybe a little bit in the future we can do a three way rp with Eloa, Nilo and Voltaire to have them bring her back OUO)

And actually this plot with bringing his daughter back could easily open up her green magic too OUO. So it'd be neat.
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She smiled and moved to nuzzle him "It is ok.." she kept her voice soft and sweet. "Don't apologize at all..you feel pain and loss, I can sense it" she said feeling her own heart twist and break at the feeling. A feeling she felt many times with others she knew. "I will try my best to bring her here..and it would be her soul as well as a body" she added to reassure him that he'd have his daughter. She'd even try her best to bring the girl's memory along as well though souls seemed to retain such things regardless of age.
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(Totally game for it. ^^ Ni

(Totally game for it. ^^ Ni would be happy to help where he can.)
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(Ok! do you have an email I

(Ok! do you have an email I can talk to you at? Just to discuss this further without giving away the whole plot haha :V I have a few ideas so we can make this an actual thing lol :})

He took another huff of the cool forest air. He watched her golden engulfed eyes before wrapping his head over her to give her a thankful hug. Every single detail Eloa has taken to reassure the buck that everything was going to be okay was... unbelievable. It made his heart warmer than it usually was. He used to have a lump of frozen blood shredding his chest each beat, but now that she was here, it was warming up to produce soft and meaningful thuds. "Thank you, Eloa. Even just the thought means more than you think to me. I forgot what it was like to feel this... relief again." He said with a softer tone.
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yes you can contact me at

yes you can contact me at Smiling

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She hugged him back by resting her head on his shoulder. She could sense the darkness lifting even a little and it was this feeling that made her determined to go through with this and bring back his daughter for him. To make sure that hope and joy NEVER vanished ever. "It won't just be a thought..I promise you, I will find a way to bring her here to you" she said nuzzling his shoulder.
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( Do you have a gmail

( Do you have a gmail account? I can't send out my email for some reason. Gahhh technology why must you be so complicated... B< )
( I'll get right on that RP response in a little bit here )
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(I fixed my email i had it

(I fixed my email i had it spelled wrong so that may be the problem XD I spelled the foreign part wrong XD)
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( Okay I sent it yesterday!

( Okay I sent it yesterday! Hope you got it 0: )

He felt the breeze pick up and the wind brought an ease to his tense muscles. His eyes were more relaxed and his expression was calm, only a simple smile was drawn to his face.
He too felt that this shadow buried within his soul was seeping out between the cracks, it was still going to be a long and wild ride but he had his hope slowly restoring that maybe... not everything was a punishment. Maybe this was where he was to begin a new life.

"Eloa, is there anything... anything at all I can do for you?" The male asked with questioning eyes, hoping that maybe for once he could do something to help. She didn't look too troubled, but everyone has a story. Everyone does need a hand to guide them the way or just simply show them.
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*Just added color to his

*Just added color to his reference. Still a work in progress :L
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double post lol

double post lol
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triple post bc internet is

triple post bc internet is horrid