perse
she / her
twenty-four
november 23
sootopolis
good q
lorekeeper / elite four
elite four
my own blood pains me, the salt as much as the vein
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persephone amavi
I. DESERT RUINS RAID
POSTED ON Oct 8, 2018 7:04:01 GMT
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temperance faded and edges serrated, i am the bent blade
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[attr="class","bouncew"] the floor caved beneath them, and the sensation of falling didn't seem as sharp this time. pelted by rocks and dust (plaster? she wondered idly), the group stirred in the kaleidoscope of pink light and cloud from the misty terrain, flickering colours, the glow emitted from pokemon. it didn't seem real, it couldn't be real, even if the pain was - persephone took several long moments to pick herself from the ground, touching her head sheepishly. the inscriptions on the walls, the relicanth pedestal. [break][break] persephone's heart skipped a beat, the cavity of her chest heavy with apprehension. if this cavern held a relicanth, then surely a wailord equivalent should be nearby. the two always go together; part of the esoterica of hoenn's mythos. [break][break] "braille was used as... something akin to a cipher by hoenn's ancient civilisations," persephone said to no one in particular, her attention captured by the carved dots. she could say more about these caverns, their collapsible floors an architectural feat designed to trap, but her tongue felt heavy, her body leaden, and she doubted anyone else would care regardless. [break][break] "give me a minute, i can read it." she moved closer to the door, shaky at first. the dots swam before her eyes at the movement, settling into place a moment later. the text was somewhat archaic, punctuated in an unfamiliar way. she read closely, eyes glancing over the same symbols over and over until their meaning formed, crystallised, hurt like a shard in the throat. [break][break] much like how she never said lucario couldn't sense the explorers when they entered, she didn't want to voice the translation either. [break][break] "we owe all to the pokemon, who lost their lives here. to calm the storms, open the door with willing blood," she gave a shake of her head. this was absurd. she spoke quickly, uneasily. "for beyond it, the titan pokemon awaits. take that as you will."[break][break] persephone didn't turn back to the group immediately, fixing her gaze down at her bleeding arm. [break][break] [break][break] [break] ➺ i had something in mind but wrote this garbage instead wow[break] ➺ translates the braille[break] #TEAMSAUSAGE [newclass=.bouncet]width: 300px; background: #1F1F1F; padding: 15px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bouncep]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 15px; border-radius: 5px; background: #363636;[/newclass] [newclass=.bounceq]font: italic 20px/18px droid sans; letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: lowercase; color: #efefef; text-shadow: 1px 1px #f2815e;[/newclass] [newclass=.bounceq b]font-weight: normal; color: #f2815e; text-shadow: 1px 1px #FAD1C4;[/newclass] [newclass=.bouncew]width: 250px; background: #1F1F1F; padding: 40px;font: 10px verdana; text-align: justify; margin: 10px auto; color: #efefef; [/newclass]
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