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The woman flashed him a devilish grin. “I’d watch what you say about my mate!” She teased back before shaking her head. He had change since she had last saw him. He was no longer in the shape of the vampire, nor was he being a complete idiot either. Though the mention of her mates name did cause her to flinch. The subject was still a sore one, and how things had played out in the end…

Tai sighed and shook her head. “I’m looking for the kid, and someone to drink with.” She couldn’t help but chuckle. She may not have liked him in the beginning but he grew on her over the years of his time with Rin. “You’ve see my brat running around here? Or is she still off jumping from place to place?” The wolf hoped he had seen her. Not only did she wish to talk with the girl, she was one of the people she had left with Rieces disappearance. 

“I’m afraid not my dear; you see she latched onto one of the little worms that calls this realm a home. Even went as far as to give him a bit of her own power, the poor diluded little thing. She’s probably with him, or maybe out on her own. But do I know? Not a single clue. This place has kept me ‘busy’ to say the least, with all it’s rules as well as it’s inhabitants that are very interesting.” Zorin chuckled lightly, his time as a summoner however was almost drawing to an end. And just as he arrived he’d soon vanish without a trace, and there would be no one that was none the wiser nor would they care.

“Sorry I can’t be of more help. As for drinking..well it has been some time since I was allowed off the grounds so I’m sure they wouldn’t mind me having a free day to myself.” Smiling warmly the man pulled down the furtrimmed robe of his hood and let it down along his neck. “Shall we?” He smirked extending his hand to the demoness whom at one point in time had held a fiery claw deep in his heart.

(Source: zorinthesummoner)

The man blinked in surprise at the sound of a familiar voice. Turning slowly to catch a glimpse of just who it was. “Tai~ Long time no see, I hope things have been well. Last time I saw you was…” The man paused, remembering back to that time, it had been so long and she looked just as she did all that time ago of course so did he, but that was normal for him being an ageless being and all that nonsense.

“How have things been? You’ve come alone? Or did you drag along that little pet of uf yours, Riece was it?” Zorin chuckled, a teasing tone of course he knew she was no mere pet but his time away from the demon had changed him, there was no need to act any differently then how he’d grown accustomed to. Running his fingers lightly through his messy black hair the Realm Walker rested his left hand on the hilt of his sword, the chains locked firmly in place. ”I’m sure you didn’t come all this way, to see little ol’ me~ now did you?”

OOC: Hello there.

ask-twistedfate:

((Hi, just in case some of you were wondering, I do in fact rp. And I’d love to be able to rp with all of you if you’d have me that is. I know there are quite a few ‘Twisted Fates’ out here on tumblr, so I’d like be able to step up my game in anyway. Or at least be able to enjoy playing as one of, (if not) my favorite champ in the league. So yeah, if any of you are up for it, send me an ask, or fan-mail, and I’ll get back to you I promise. It’d be pretty cool to interact more with some of the other champs of the league that’s for sure.)

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twisted fate by ~yy6242

(via saudi--aradia)

Zorin blinked, being reeled back from his state of depression. Blinking wide eyed at Ira who stood before him. “Ah..” Wiping his arm across his face, “Of course, where are my manners I should ofremembered our trip.” Standing up and grabbing the sheath to his sword, the summoner realized he’d broken the chains that were sealing it shut..that wasn’t good. He must of been truly shaken by something to put that much force into wanting to finish himself…

Giving his shoulders a light shrug Zorin smiled at Ira, “I don’t have much to take with me, so I am ready to go when you are.” He smiled, slipping the leather bound book into his coat as he re-fastened the blade to his hip. Placing his smirk onto his face, the summoner appeared as casual as he usually did.

summoner-phase:

zorinthesummoner:

Taking a slight bow, “My name is Zorin Alventu, temporary summoner. And you are?” The man grinned lightly, his ears and tail twitching and swaying lightly.

The grip on the book Phase held tighten as it is brought closer to the summoner’s chest.

And suddenly the strange summoner throws a hard kick at Zorin’s solar plexus, sprinting for an escape as soon as it connected, not caring to pause and see if it had worked. 

Receiving the blow, just beneath his sternum. Zorin grunted lightly; stepping back as he winced, seeing the summoner making a run for it. “How rude.” Nearly growling as he straightened his posture.

“Well so much for trying to greet a newcomer I suppose. I’ll be seeing you on the fields..” He frowned, pouting as he rubbed the spot where the summoner had landed the kick. Shrugging lightly as he turned his back and began walking back towards his room.

summoner-phase:

Ahora te sigue zorinthesummoner

Ahora te sigue summoner-vonsilvermoon

Taking a slight bow, “My name is Zorin Alventu, temporary summoner. And you are?” The man grinned lightly, his ears and tail twitching and swaying lightly.

How to RP with me:

1. SEND ME AN OOC ASK TO PLOT WITH ME
2. SEND ME AN IC ASK, AND MY CHARACTER WILL RESPOND
3. MAKE A TEXT POST AND TAG ME IN IT, I MAY NOT RESPOND RIGHT AWAY, BUT I WILL WHEN I CAN
4. REMIND ME OF SHIT, ESPECIALLY WHEN I MAKE POSTS ASKING WHO I OWE-IF YOU DON’T REPLY TO THOSE POSTS OR REMIND ME EVER THREE OR FOUR DAYS OR SO YOUR THREAD WILL BE FORGOTTEN AND GO NOWHERE
5. TYPE A REALLY LONG MESSAGE IN ALL CAPS WITH A LOT OF KEYBOARD MASHING TELLING ME THAT WE SHOULD RP 

(via serasvictorianolifequeen)

Musings of the Temporary Summoner.

“Hello my dear friend, how long as it been since I’ve opened your cover? To scribble ink across your beautiful pages? Too long I suppose, it’s always too long. Another day has passed, another waste of ‘time’ here in these hallow halls. I hear the laughter and chatter of summoners as the days go on, and I still struggle to so much as speak to them…I don’t understand it, usually humans, and even supernatural beings are so easy to converse with, to meet and become close with. But here..it’s all so distant.”

The summoner flipped the page, looking down at the blank canvas before him. Letting out a heavy sigh, “Sometimes, I wonder if it’s even worth writing in these pages. Only a reminder of how alone I am, and always will be. Summoning in this land, is not the same as in my own. Here we walk within their skin, we become one individual, we feel their pain, and their suffering. That is not the problem for me, as you know. Where the problem lies is why? Why do I drain myself for this world, this world that is not my own, nor the home of some of the ‘champions’ and ‘heroes’ that I control, why do we fight for these people, who so selfishly drive themselves through wars..that spill the blood of the innocent, who know nothing of peace, but cling to it like a child to it’s mother.” Pulling himself away and looking down at his blade, leaned so neatly against his leg, “I wish to leave this place, and why I don’t is still a mystery. Those disgusting summoners would not understand where I vanished to, it’d be so easy, so simple. Just like all the other times.”

Laying his head down into his hands the summoner thought of his past, thought of the reasons why he fought for peace..”To respect the cycle of life and death, we must preserve the living, and cherish the beauty of the dead. There is no such thing as peace, only those foolish enough to believe they can change something. Throughout all these pages, all of these realms, I have never once seen peace. No one has. And why is that?” His writing became more ecstatic, agitated as he continued on, “Because it does not exist; it is simply a foolish idea, created by foolish beings—-” Slamming the book shut, Zorin growled grabbing his blade, and ripping it from it’s sheath, the chains that had secured it so tightly, snapping to reveal the pitch dark blade, no shine cast off it’s steel. The humming that had been dampened by the sheath turning to glorious singing within his mind. Clutching it tightly, Zorin looked at the blade, “How easy it would be to simply leave this place of fools with their hopes of something that can never be achieved.” Sighing heavily..the summoner dropped the sword against the ground with a clank, feeling the stinging pain of it’s absence arriving in his hand as it sat there out of his reach.

“Nira, why can I not fight for them, like I fought for you?” Feeling tears welling in his eyes, looking down at his hand as the black markings began to crawl from his fingertips, the pain increasing as he refused to pick up his blade. “Why can’t I so willingly give them my body, my heart? Why can’t I simply die like you my love. Why must I be reborn and resume this tortuous eternity alone, forsaken by death itself. Why can’t I rejoin you my beloved..” Feeling the corruption slipping up his shoulder, stinging his chest harshly as he was forced to grip the blade… tears falling from his eyes as he sat there alone, sword gripped tightly in his hands, just as it always was.