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Vocaloid: IA
Personality: This girl is a sort of apprentice to 20 year old Luka, and as such is skilled in vocal arts. She works as a part time voice actress as well, and so, has to produce a lot of energy. Her demeanor is often sweet and yet, subdued. She seems to be afraid of herself, unlike her fearless instructor, and carries her tiny body with the same amount of bravery as a mouse. She has silvery magenta hued hair and grey-blue eyes. These stormy mirrors show right into her soul often are what tell what mood she is in.
IA is capable of anything-but she seems to be concerned with only one thing at the moment; gaining a true friend.
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Vocaloid: Megurine Luka
Luka is a hot pink haired beauty whose reputation precedes her. She has highly intelligent blue eyes that are constantly calculating, and has an air of confidence that is unmatched. She is strong and brooding, but she can put on a front of pleasantry if she must. This is because Luka if anything is also an excellent liar. There is always more to her than first seems, and she has had many partners.
Luka also possesses a shadowy power, a friend from the other side. She hasn’t necessarily let them in quite yet, but she has found some situations to make it quite tempting.
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A large group of dragons soared overhead. Drakes of every kind-Knuckers, Wyverns, Amphitheres, and Westerns. Red, green, blue, black, and even gem drakes seemed to be on the move. Passing over this territory, they flew up high above-intent on something that could only mean one thing. Factions were being formed, again in over a hundred years. Not long for a dragon-but the last time it happened, it was known for being destructive.
Raven’s body language changed as well. “Well, now we have the explanation for all of your intrusions, Shiv. Something bigger is going on.”
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“Oh, Xiuh-this is Asher. I became a thief in your absence-and accidentally acquired a party of friends. That is Quicksilver. You know Shiv; and the shape-taker is named Kit.” Raven motioned to her back. “The human is named Khione.”
She noticed how nervous the wolf-drake was becoming.
“Raven,
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“Kit, you misunderstand. In the world of drakes, Wyverns can be assigned to any Dragon at birth. I was assigned to this dragon.” She stated this as a fact. It was absolute in her eyes; and that absolution could be felt by all of them. “I was supposed to be her guard… and I failed.” The red eyes flickered down.
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Raven backed away. She was ridiculously pleased to have this dragon here.
Khione groaned, and Raven put the girl back on her place in between her shoulders.
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Raven shook her head, blinking out the ash. The powder rained back down on the dragon harmlessly as she did so. Magenta flecks blazed in between the crimson lines of her eyes-something common of Wyverns, and uncommon of dark dragons-and Raven, who seemed to only just now really consider the possibility that she was overreacting, widened her eyes in shock.
“I know your voice!” She took the pressure off of the other dragon. “No way-” Her defenses dropped, and she shoved her still stinging snout into the chest of the other, purring affectionately. “Your Servant is ready to obey… Mistress.”
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Raven snorted acid, equally red eyes glowering up at the offender. Instead of impaling them, as she had hoped to, she was stunned by the drake. She took advantage of the lack of balance there would be while it was on two legs, and swept her tail under it’s legs before it could land back down. She slammed on top of the other, baring her teeth but hesitating.
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Raven felt the dragon’s body slam into hers, and lost the human. Khione fell unconscious on the ground nearby, laying in an awkward position.
The Wyvern hissed in a most primal fashion. She was accustomed to seeing dark hide, and knowing only two things. Bite first, and ask questions later. She spread her fantastic wings and snapped them back up tight, causing a resounding pop to resonate through the clearing. Apparently, that was exactly what she was going to do. As Raven prepared to fight, all of her fur like feathers rose around her neck and spine, and finally, her tail.
(Raven is a little dumb sometimes. Plz don’t hurt her too much.)
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“I don’t really care who you are.” Raven started. “But I’m not stupid enough to try to eat you, ok? Look-don’t thank us. But, can you at least tell us your name?”
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Raven landed, her feathers along the nape of her neck lowered. “I wasn’t going to kill him Khione.”
But the girl already knew that. She nodded-and looked at the half-wolf with that unique human curiosity.
“Amazing! I don’t want to offend, but I like to think that we make a good team.” The Wyvern said at last. Her eyes fell on the previously threatened creature. “Erm…”
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“Good… then I will kill you and steal all you possess!” Raven threatened.
“Surely you don’t mean-”
“Silence, Khione. When did you start to question my actions?” The Wyvern circled twice before going on. “I have your back, Shiv-Quicksilver.” The human held her tongue, but glared as she pulled a much more beautiful creation from under Raven’s scales. It was a decorated black pilum, presumably also made from Raven’s remarkable scale feathers.
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“More than likely.” The Wyvern swiveled her serpentine neck towards the noise. She could see the smoke, her red eyes focusing on the spot. “Let’s go see! Alas, it has been too long since I have been with a party. I hope you haven’t grown bored yet Kit-we still have things to see!” Excited, she beat her wings and took to the sky again, the human girl gracefully hopping into place on her back. That felt familiar as well-Raven was pleased.
“Raven… you have made enemies of the Lord’s vassals.” Khione had taken to speaking closely to Raven’s ears. “They were not pleased to find out that I supported you.”
Raven swallowed. “Hm. That tends to happen when you eat an important guy, doesn’t it?”
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“Well, I thought it would be an enlightening experience to relive.”
Raven was surprised. “Khione-”
“-I’m sorry.” The human smiled. “I was trying to be funny-it has been a while since I have been with someone I can trust. Shiv, Kit.” Raven couldn’t help her with the third Drake. The Wyvern looked at him, head tilted.
“You never told me your name, stranger. Or why you hid your true form.” She looked over at a stake with cut cord hanging loosely on it.
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The human girl was tattooed all along the sweep of her collar and the tops of her arms. The inky image rose up also on one of her cheeks, the image of a monster of some sort. Her dark eyes moved over each gathered, calculating.
“Yes, this is her! Listen, it’s just me… Raven.” The Wyvern assured her, as the girl relaxed on her chest, seated and breathing heavily.
“I know. I’m so sorry Raven. That was entirely rude of me. I… missed you quite a bit.” After a moment, Raven was back on her feet, and the wild looking human bowed cordially. “I wish I hadn’t had to meet your friends like this. Companions of Raven-my name is Khione. I am pleased to make your acquaintance.” The spear at her side was in passive position, as if she had had some kind of training.
Raven let smoke curl out of her nostrils. She was clearly proud of her human friend.