i'm in the mood for a dark fantasy rp. (group RP. open to all, OCs and fandom stuff welcomed. you could even rp as yourself. stalkers welcome, if you just want to watch.)

(Lol, That would be hilarious!)

“I am called Blue Angel because of mine wings and silhouette,”Lucitius mumbled as Radiant returned to Asuka.

He then snickered at Asuka’s words, quite amused by the continued glare from Goldergon on his perch. He glanced off to the side, noting that Mardicos was sitting again, watching Goldergon patiently.

Lucitius looked back at Asuka as she spoke again, then burst into laughter. He lifted his hand.

“I will not force you to stay. Truthfully, if mine wife saw this, she would likely try to kill one or both of us. She is a fiery one, mine lovely Synthia,”he replied, barely able to contain his laughter enough to speak.

“Not if I got to you first!”Goldergon called.

“Shut it, you insignificant trickster!”Lucitius retorted immediately. Goldergon hissed at him.

Lucitius turned away, ignoring Goldergon, his grin remaining as he glanced around. He was still quite content with Asuka in his lap, though he wouldn’t argue if she decided to get up. He secretly hoped she wouldn’t, as she was currently keeping him grounded while his mind continued to whirl at its new clarity.

Mardicos huffed at the interactions around him, beginning to groom. He seemed irritated that he had to resort to grooming just to keep himself occupied. There was an undoubtable bloodlust in his frighteningly beautiful blue eyes, one that was nowhere close to being satiated by the two chunks of flesh he had torn from Goldergon.

(Well, I’m finally on. Sorry for the length)

Lucitius watched Asuka in confusion, wondering if he should mention that he could build a force field as well, but it was already done and Asuka was back in his lap. Another purr began in his throat and he rose an eyebrow at himself, then started to snicker.

He was enjoying the company way too much, but he wasn’t about to complain. He gently put his hand back on her belly, tapping her side with his claws in time with his purrs.

Mardicos looked up at Asuka’s words and huffed, growling. He then wandered off, ignoring her request.

Goldergon watched Mardicos walk away with a grin, but paused as he sensed something arrive, something that seemed just as alien as any other Vanisher. But, where was it? Why could he, an Elder Vanisher, a creature able to sense the energy of all beings, unable to pinpoint this one entity?

He glanced over at Lucitius and hissed at him, the tone different than before. Lucitius glanced up at him, a bit irritated by the Vanisher interrupting a doze, but he quickly caught on to the different tone. Was Goldergon afraid? What could possibly frighten creatures that didn’t seem to understand the concept of fear?

Goldergon appeared near the boundary of the force field, looking at Lucitius cautiously. Lucitius snorted, waiting.

“Something new has arrived. I cannot find it. I should be able to, but I cannot,”Goldergon said.

Lucitius turned away, deep in thought as he searched for a new entity. He noticed a dark figure down the street, but didn’t know how to react. It reminded him of so many things, real and symbolic, tragic and painful.

Lucitius turned away with a helpless chuckle as tears started to stream down his eyes. He instantly knew this creature was a god, but he wasn’t sure of what tier. Nonetheless it was powerful. More powerful than himself?

As Lucitius considered that, electricity formed around his fingers, snaking around his hand and crackling with a gentle tune. He took comfort in their existence, but noticed that they were so small, typical of his former mental state, but small now. How far could he go? How high was his potential?

Lucitius shrank away from all of it. His tragic past, his potential power, his waking mind. He didn’t want this power, never had. Why then… did it linger? Why was he cursed to be this harbinger of chaos, a primary god in the making?

Unfortunately, he already knew that answer, and there was nothing he could do about it. After all, it was in his blood. He was the last of a bloodline of god-like creatures, all harbingers of chaos, forced to live forever in a realm of tragedy and death. Insanity, too, was part of it, and Lucitius doubted his sanity would survive for more than a few years, if that.

Lucitius took a deep breath, dismissing the electricity from his fingers to avoid waking Asuka, and glanced back at the dark entity. Whatever it was, he doubted that it wanted another powerful entity like himself around for long.

“Of course, ignore me. If I could move beyond this barrier, I would have already cut your throat,”Goldergon hissed.

“You would have tried. And why should I listen to you, Vanisher? You are simply another creature I plan to take mine time with before tearing apart,”Lucitius growled, unwilling to share the haunting memory that his neck had already been cut before.

Goldergon hissed, but didn’t move from his spot.

(Oh damn. I like Quies. And, they also helped me realize a few details I never thought of about Lucitius, big grin followed by a little happy dance)
(And I’m keeping these newest details of Lucitius!)
(And I also added a twist at the end)

Goldergon hissed at the spot where he believed Quies was, and backed away. His instincts told him to flee, but he didn’t know how to exit this strange dimension. He knew he couldn’t win, and he didn’t like it one bit. He stopped by the building to the one where Lucitius sat, his claws scraping the wooden wall to keep him calm.

Mardicos growled and fought against his restrainsts, severely pissed off. His eyes shined with anger, and he quickly stopped struggling to avoid tiring himself out. His fur was spiked and his body trembled with fury, but he could be patient.

Lucitius jumped when Asuka grabbed him, surprised by her actions. He listened to her words, and it saddened him that he couldn’t use them. He then glared at Quies for a moment, a growl flaring to life as Asuka moved away and Quies began their spell.

He resisted Quies’ spell, but they were slightly more powerful, and the spell broke through his defenses. Clouds formed above afterward, a soft blue grey and lazily swirling, lightning flashing in their depths. Those clouds seemed to be waiting, like a loyal pet awaiting a command.

Lucitius, though he had been awake the whole time, felt as though he had just come out from a long nightmare. He gazed up at the clouds thoughtfully, unconsciously wrapping an arm around Asuka. He chuckled.

“Fool Quies, you might know everything, yet you realize not the truth. Insanity had been not a door to be unlocked, yet a barrier to keep mine wild abilities contained. For once unleashed, it cannot be recaptured or undone,”Lucitius hummed.

His silk robe changed into a dragon scale tunic, soft grey fur filling the gaps between the indigo scales. His hair became long and wild, splaying across his shoulders. His eyes, once an intense blue full of sadness, now gleamed an iridescent blue/purple that glowed with mischeif and anarchy. His tears became a soft purple, and the streaks on his face faded. Two pairs of horns grew from his head, creating a vertically curved silhouette with his first pair.

“You see? I am no mere demigod, yet a true god rightfully locked away. For mine home has never known a Primary God of Chaos, nor has a Primary God existed in ages. You see, I would be the end of mine multiverse, and of many others, without even intending to. Not such a wise decision to let me out if you desired to keep the balance,”Lucitius grinned.

His fingers slowly waved at the sky and three white lightning bolts fell. The first freed Mardicos, and he promptly fled the village. The second struck Goldergon, permanently paralyzing him in all of his forms. The third struck between Lucitius and Quies, creating a blue circle around Lucitius that hummed with barely contained power.

“I thank you for healing mine insanity, as I now realize that I truly could not have avoided the tragedy of mine past. Yet, I believe madness shall always follow me, and likely be one of mine tenets, though I have yet to decide on that. Now, if I might have a moment of quiet, since such moments are rather rare for me, I would greatly appreciate it. Oh, and Goldergon is mine to kill,”Lucitius added, curious how Quies would react.

He then turned to Asuka and gently whispered in her ear.

“How would you like to be mine Archangel? I cannot think of a better way to show mine gratitude,”he asked.

(Lol. And sorry if I came across a bit harsh in my last post, that was not intended. It’s so tricky to convey emotion in just text. I am really, really happy right now. I had danced around the thought of Lucitius being a god, but wasn’t sure what to do with it, and now this came up and it fits so well! Anyway, onward)

Lucitius snorted, unfazed by Quies’ anger.

“Power is irrelevant. And I currently have no reason to attack you. That would be counterproductive, simply because you freed me. I would be a fool indeed to attack you for that,”he replied casually.

Even with the void in the sky, the blue grey clouds remained, seeming to deliberately not dissipate, as if mocking the void for trying to get rid of it.

Lucitius turned away from Quies, chuckling at Asuka’s play on words. He listened to Quies’ offer, watching Asuka’s transformation in fascination. As Asuka turned the void into sunshine, he smiled and dismissed his clouds to reveal the gorgeous blue sky, savoring the sight for a moment.

“Two goddesses by mine side. A lovely combination,”he mused to himself.

As Asuka spoke to Quies, Lucitius noticed a dark streak rushing toward Quies. He snapped his fingers and the leaping wolf froze in mid-leap.

“Not a wise choice,”Lucitius commented.

Mardicos abruptly appeared next to Lucitius, sitting in a regal pose. His eyes narrowed in confusion, then he snapped at Lucitius. Another snap of the fingers froze him again.

“Do you wish death instead of a place of honor by mine side? I would hate to see your intellect wasted,”Lucitius asked, releasing Mardicos.

The wolf paused, then snarled in a last futile attempt of defiance before plopping down next to Lucitius. His fur slowly started to smooth out.

Lucitius turned at the mention of an old score and grinned. He then waited for Quies to leave, contemplating what he wanted to do to Goldergon.

(The accent has rubbed off on you! Evil laugh)
(Anyway, hmm… if you want you could keep Asuka or Radiant, or maybe somehow combine the names. Most of the names I come up with are… unique. Example, and possible choice for Asuka/Radiant: Edahvarine [pronounced ED-uh-var-Ēn])
(And alright, see you later)

“Immortals are all fools,”Lucitius quipped, bursting into laughter.

The blue circle around Lucitius absorbed the explosive energy of Quies’ exit, leaving Lucitius and his two companions unharmed. The circle then faded.

Lucitius snickered at Asuka/Radiant’s words, glancing at the pouting wolf. Mardicos huffed at him.

“You are not bound to stay. I can understand the beauty of solitary roaming. However, your bloodline truly did serve the gods… as advisors and enforcers,”Lucitius remarked.

Mardicos lifted his massive head, his eyes boring into Lucitius for a long moment. Lucitius couldn’t help a grin as he stared into the wolf’s intimidating eyes.

Mardicos then emitted a small noise that seemed a combination of a huff and a bark. He stood, circled, and sat down again, searching for potential threats.

Lucitius smiled thoughtfully at Mardicos, then turned to Asuka/Radiant. He considered her idea for a moment.

“It would be a waste of time. Remorse is something Vanishers, particularly this one, cannot grasp. Making him relive his mistakes will only remind him of how much he liked it. Yet… I do have a rather cruel idea, and he would not have to die at all. And, ‘tis something quite similar to the practices of mine race,”Lucitius replied.

He stood, helping Asuka/Radiant as well. He then looked toward Goldergon, willing him to move into the center of the street. Goldergon’s body floated over as commanded, his eyes filling with terror as Lucitius telepathically shared his idea.

“You wish me to tell you, or shall I demonstrate?”Lucitius asked Asuka/Radiant, a mischievous grin on his face.

Mardicos stood and padded over, glaring at Goldergon. He huffed, impatiently waiting to see what Lucitius had in mind.

(Ooh, that’s cool)
(Evil grin. Lucitius is perfect as a God of Chaos, because he causes chaos in the real world as well. Evil laugh. It really is infectious, because I have to remind myself [I nearly said mineself, grin] to switch over)
(And… sorry for taking an hour to reply. This turned out a lot longer than I thought. But, it was worth it!)

Lucitius grinned,”I know, yet I could not resist the tease.”

Mardicos huffed at Asuka, uninterested in her thanks. He sat down, watching Goldergon, glaring.

“Very well. And Goldergon is afraid because he knows what I plan to do. ‘Tis a fate worse than death for a Vanisher,”Lucitius said, chuckling.

He waved his fingers, lifting Goldergon’s paralyzed body to his feet, then snapped his fingers. Almost instantly, dozens of paralyzed humanoid creatures appeared, all golden eyed, all terrified. The form of Ehvara stood next to Goldergon.

Lucitius paused momentarily, staring at Ehvara, and he waved a finger toward her. Her paralysis faded, and at the same time, she collapsed into unconsciousness. He then turned back to Goldergon, smiling at the sight of hatred in his orbs.

Lucitius snapped his fingers and all but Goldergon and Ehvara disintegrated into mist. Sheer panic replaced the hatred in Goldergon’s eyes instantly. The mist swirled, then coalesced around Goldergon, being absorbed by his body until none of it remained. Lucitius released the paralysis and Goldergon collapsed face-first into the ground.

“He is mortal, powerless,”Lucitius said.

Lucitius waved a finger, mist appearing and rolling Goldergon onto his back. Goldergon stared blankly at the sky, his body quickly beginning to tremble, gold tears welling in his eyes. He started mumbling, his voice barely audible.

“What is this? Where are they? Why is it so quiet? Why does nothing make sense anymore?”

Lucitius contemplated Goldergon a moment, humming in thought. He glanced over at Ehvara’s unconscious form, an idea brewing in his mind.

Lucitius walked over to Goldergon and crouched down, staring into his golden eyes. He waved a claw in front of Goldergon to get his attention.

“You wish the realm to make sense again? For the quiet to go away?”Lucitius gently asked.

He smelled Goldergon’s desperation, even as the creature futilely tried to answer. Lucitius grabbed him by the chin, his claws cradling Goldergon’s head.

“Serve me, and earn your mind back,”Lucitius growled.

Goldergon breifly tried to look defiant, but his heavy shaking worked against him and he simply nodded, tears streaming from his eyes. Lucitius’ gaze softened and he tapped Goldergon on the forehead, a blue dot appearing. Goldergon cried out in pain, coiling, then gasped, looking around as if seeing the village for the first time.

Lucitius stood and moved over to Ehvara. He noted Mardicos huffing and walking off into an alley, but paid him no heed as he tapped Ehvara on the forehead as well, recalling that Goldergon often portrayed her as a shy woman, sister of his preferred form. Why not make that a reality?

Ehvara gasped awake, looking around warily. Lucitius nodded toward Goldergon, stepping away from her. She shakily sat up, looking at Lucitius in awe, then crawled over to Goldergon and hugged him tight. Goldergon, too shaken to reject her hug, wrapped his arms around her.

Nearby, Mardicos started to howl. Those howls turned into screams, then silenced. Many minutes later, Mardicos returned as a human, breathing heavily.

“Why did you let this foul creature live?”Mardicos snapped, his tone clearly favoring his wolf side despite his fully human form.

“Chaos. And Madness,”Lucitius replied with a thoughtful smile as he watched Goldergon and Ehvara.

“And you’re supposed to be sane?”Mardicos huffed.

“Sanity is relative, Mardicos. It truly is. Now, in other thoughts, what else would fit with chaos and madness?”Lucitius said, his eyes drifting off in thought.

Electricity and mist formed around his fingers, swirling aimlessly. Lucitius stared at it, then smiled.

“Chaos, Madness, and Storms. Lovely,”Lucitius rambled, glancing back at Goldergon and Ehvara.

Goldergon seemed to finally be calming down as he held onto Ehvara. His eyes slowly opened and he looked at Lucitius with terrified respect.

Mardicos noted Goldergon’s gaze. He glanced at Lucitius and shook his head in confused amazement.

(Lol. And yeah, Lucitius does indeed have his moments of being absolutely frightening)
(Lucitius: Abruptly appears. ‘Tis a gift. And I have no reason to attack you at all. Grins mischievously, then abruptly vanishes)
(Alright, good night. I honestly don’t consider it the next day until I wake up, even if it’s the early morning of said next day when I go to bed. But, that’s just me)
(And Lucitius is still going to say Radiant, even though we both appear to be writing ‘Asuka’. To him, Radiant is the more fitting of the two names)

Lucitius turned to Asuka with a grin.

“‘Tis not only mortality, yet insanity, mine dear Archangel. A Vanisher cannot comprehend the mind of a mortal, as mortals cannot comprehend the mind of a Vanisher. Goldergon can no longer comprehend all that he has ever known. That is what Vanishers fear the most,”Lucitius replied.

Goldergon flinched as Asuka spoke to him telepathically and Ehvara hugged him tighter. He wrapped around her, desperate for comfort.

“‘Where we are going’? Where do you wish to go? I can think of countless places. And we need not wait for Goldergon to break, he is already broken. Ehvara, his sister, is now her own separate being, a false persona given life, a newborn,”Lucitius explained.

“That woman is Goldergon’s sister? They look nothing alike!”Mardicos abruptly commented.

Lucitius grinned,”To a mortal, yes. To Goldergon, even as a Vanisher, they have always been siblings.”

Mardicos sighed and shook his head, not even attempting to understand. He resumed watching Goldergon, his glare remaining.

Lucitius listened to Asuka’s words, smiling thoughtfully at her.

“That indeed sounds fair, yet I truly had a different strategy in mind. If Goldergon proves himself worthy, I will gift him the voices of his forms, that his mind will no longer be silent and he might regain some form of his own sanity. His immortality shall come afterward, though immortality has been known to bleed off of me, as mine family can prove. Yet, if he ever desires to regain more, he will have to spend lifetimes in servitude, and hope he does not provoke me in the process,”Lucitius remarked.

“Why waste time on this bastard?”Mardicos snorted, starting to pace irritably.

“Time is never wasted, Mardicos,”Lucitius replied, watching Goldergon as golden tears continued to drain from his eyes.

Mardicos huffed, seeming to disagree with Lucitius’ statement. His eyes kept glancing toward the forest, and he clearly itched to roam again.

Lucitius approached and crouched down next to the pair, nudging Ehvara back. She leaned away from Goldergon, scrutinizing Lucitius, her eyes flickering back and forth between the two worriedly.

Lucitius put a claw under Goldergon’s chin, meeting the creature’s frightened gold eyes with his own intense iridescent orbs.

“You understand what I have said? You must earn everything, and I am a harsh critic when I wish to be. Yet, I always allow others the chance to prove themselves. Do this, prove to me that you are more than a fiend upon the realms, and I vow to you that you will be rewarded.”

Goldergon stared for a long moment, stricken, then nodded. He looked at Ehvara, and she gently grabbed his hand with both of hers. Lucitius noted the surge of confusion and fear in Goldergon’s eyes as Ehvara grabbed his hand, but it quickly dissipated into something resembling affection. Goldergon wrapped Ehvara in a hug, and she coiled around him, rubbing his back.

“All lost travelers need a guide,”Lucitius hummed, thinking of his wife Synthia. A smile came to him and he turned to Asuka.

“If you have no other ideas of where to go, I believe I know someone that you would appreciate meeting.”

“For a ‘sane’ creature, you make no damn sense at all,”Mardicos sighed.

Lucitius looked at him.

“That is the beauty of chaos. Though, I admit I can be a bit too impulsive, at times. That is where Synthia, mine wife, and now Radiant, come in. Synthia has fought me numerous times, and I still have scars from those battles. I love her ever deeper for her reminders,”Lucitius cooed.