[solo rp, The Cave Himmel and Tisiphone Amoroso]

[AislingJuno]

This is a private RP between the following Soquili

 

[AislingJuno]

The Eerie sound of water droplets falling from stalagmites echoed from the cave. The sound was constant noise that could cause and soq to steadily go mad. Yet, Himmel paid little attention to the steady drips. As for madness well he was already trapped in his own private hell unable to fully distinguish between reality and mental fragmentation. He had broken his oath as a keeper of secrets thus he was cursed with madness. When he was lucid half the time, he berated himself for his actions. If he had been selfish, he would have ignored the destruction caused by one of the herd’s twisted members. Yet, to protect his herd he had broken his oath resulting in his cursed state. While he fell the herd elders bemoaned that it was unfair the a noble soul had fallen, yet he knew that the elders would briskly find a new secrets keeper. Fate had been cruel to him, despite this his sacrifice while acknowledged would be swiftly forgotten by most members of the herd.
Instead of the skies that once filled him with joy Himmel now found solace residing in a dark cave. Except for the dripping stalagmites the cave was quiet. The dank atmosphere made the cave inhospitable to most soq, which was why Himmel had made the cave his home. Himmel was also prone to screaming when he was lost in the twisted tunnels between reality and hallucinations. Himmel constant screams had also detoured many soq away. Now many local soq avoided the area around the cave for they feared it was haunted.

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[AislingJuno]

In the center of the dark forest resides a notorious cave. Although It is technically true that multiple caves reside in the forest, however one specific cave had reached notoriety among the local soq and fam inhabits. In “the cave” resided a demon. A gigantic creature with large wings and eerie red eyes that glowed in demonic rage. Rumors whispered by the forest dwellers whisper he's a demon lord, some call him a Berserker warrior while a few claim that the monster is a fallen angel. Often the demonic creature is seen guarded by a black and red multi-winged wolf. They are said to be a fitting pair as the wolf's eyes also glow with demonic hellfire.

Tisiphone Amoroso was a sassy boisterous soq. Her parents shielded her and her siblings from the dangers of the soq lands. Yet, Tisiphone ached to explore the various terrains of the soq lands. "Wait until your an adult" her father often said to her. Although, often his wise words were ignored by this brash foal. Tyrion was from a family of nomadic wanders and he feared that his younger daughter also felt the physical need to wander. He was proud of her braveness but he feared her brazenness would endanger her. Yet he was unaware that Tisiphone was already planning her next adventure. She had recently overheard the adults softly discussing the story of a monster who lived in a cave within the dark forest. Her eyes gleamed as her imagination ran wild. A real monster existed if she saw him she could loudly exclaim to her siblings that she had seen a legendary creature.
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[AislingJuno]

In the cave, the flowing of time was not acknowledged by its sole inhabitant. Himmel did little to differentiate the days or the passing of the seasons. Time was of little importance to one lost in the twisted kingdom. Where a constant battle raged between illusion and reality. There were moments of lucidity and moments of peace. On occasion, Himmel would walk to the mouth of the cave and watch the top of the moon hover over the treescape. The moon's light soothed Himmel tortured soul. The alluring light of the moon could briefly mitigate his pain. For the moon was an old soul, a primordial being that existed before wingless soq walked the land and ageni soared through the sky. The moon acted as a beacon to lost souls. Its presence provided heavenly guidance, yet for Himmel, the moon provided a reprieve. While he looked at the moon he could organize his thoughts. He could release the emotions that shackled him and briefly let go of his grief, grievances, and frustration. For the moon had hanged over him his entire life its presence offered normalcy. No other presence had acted as a balm to his soul. Yet the moon was fickle it waxed and waned. For a feature of the sky, the moon was never in situ. No the moon traveled across the sky and changed. Sometimes it was visible during the daylight hours while some nights the sky was dull without its presence. Still, Himmel was thankful for the brief respite the moon provided. Since his exile, he no longer had contact with his friends or family. In his loneliness, he turned to the moon for it provided him with light and clarity. Even the fallen need some kind of companionship and the moon is a generous soul that provides light for all.
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