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Fantasy Return of the Elemental Lords (IC)

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S E R A P H I N E

Seraphine's attention shifted from the tune of Oligo's humming to the sound of thump, causing the Goddess to open her eyes. Admittedly, Seraphine was finding peace in the king's nonchalant mannerisms, but like fire - Seraphine's attention never stayed on one thing for long. With a grin, Seraphine looked forward, curiosity glistening in her eyes as she peered at the bowing dragon before her. When did her children begin addressing her as Lady Seraphine? Why had the culture been skewed? She had raised three generations of dragons to see her as a grandmother, not a God. Another thing, the kneeling was a bit dramatic for her taste, she didn't like it. So many thoughts caused her hair to rise and ignite before quickly returning to its normal frayed state.

"Up, up, up," insisted Seraphine, beckoning him to rise with her unpreoccupied hand. Her demeanor was relaxed as she held most of her weight on her left arm, her head tilted towards Oligos's direction.

"I took no offense," Seraphine assured as she rose from the boulder to pat the dragon's broad chest.

"What's your name?" the deity inquired examining his large physique. From their brief interaction, he reminded her of her first son. However, he typically greeted her with a tackle. This man, however, revered Seraphine - something she wasn't accustomed to. With a fluid motion, Seraphine moved so Oligos and the dragon could make eye contact. She wondered if they knew one another. Suddenly, an idea emerged in the deity's head. Looking around, she saw a medium size boulder with a dent perfectly in the middle. It would make a fine seat for the newcomer. After hearing the male's name, Seraphine rushed to the boulder and lifted it with one hand up and over her head, Seraphine threw it next to her seat with supernatural ease. With an accomplished grin, Seraphine spoke.

"As we wait for that dragon noble, let us sit," Seraphine instructed, returning to her seat beside Oligos, her eyes still locked on the man she now knew as Yuri.


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As she had originally instructed, Yuri slowly got up, still astounded that she was sitting right here in front of him. He heard so many stories of her, but had his doubts, now, he was one of the lucky few to meet her as she emerged from the red mountain.
He was surprised to hear that she took no offense to the comments he had earlier made, but he'd also take what he could get, he wasn't gonna complain.
When she asked what his name was, he simply responded with the obvious "Yuri, Yuri GreyThorn." He smiled a bit as she was being so kind, I mean, the dragons were her children, but at the same time, he expected her to be much more vengeful, and such.
He didn't know this Great, but was fascinated, he hasn't seen many greats, and there seemed to be something special about this one, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
He sat on the boulder that was now next to Lady Seraphine, looking at her for a moment, curiosity taking him over "Out of curiosity, how come you decided to wake up now of all times?"
 
Radiant


Radiant was ready to dashes out of the inn if the boss started scolding her, however, despite his rather rough appearance Mr. bucklesmash surprisingly treated her with kindness and best of all, he praised her choice of hair color! That's a very rare occurence and Radiant was very happy with the appreciation. Her face turned from pale to radiantly bright, maybe a bit too literal at that. She looked at Jaime at sticked out her tongue at him to flaunt over her 'victory'.

"My hair is an art piece that I'm really proud of!" Radiant puffed out her chest proudly. At one point she actually can't decide how her appearance should looks like and tried to use rainbow pattern as her skin color but it was a bit too much and triggered a seizure on someone so she ended up using the rainbow pattern only on her hair. Fair compromises.

Now that she was in a good mood after being praised and freed of guilt. The boss' offer to pay by working at the inn didn't sounds bad. Even Radiant threw a bunch of frivolous reasons to convince herself. Maybe she can show off her cooking skill! Trying that waitress outfit she once saw at a noble's house! And many more!

"Working here sounds good, mister! My name is Mache and attracting attention is my specialty!" Radiant, or Mache as she would like to be called when mingling among the mortals pulled out her wand with the heart-shaped gem at the tip and raised it. A bright light covered Mache's entire body and when it faded Jaime and Mr. Bucklesmash would find that she already changed her attire to a waitres uniform. A white shirt with puffy shoulder topped with dark blue vest to compliment her skin tone, for the bottom part she wore a simple black skirt and a literally shining black low-heel shoes. "I am ready! What is your order, boss?" She looked at mr. Bucklesmash with gleaming eyes.

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Suddenly, a temor quaking far below the earth, as if the earth goddess herself, in all of her glory, was waking up. Awhile away, from the Dragon Yuri, The mountain King, and Lady Seraphine, that exact thing was happening, Encased under feet of Mud, dirt, and rock, Claire was slowly emerging, and along with her awakening, a town was getting absolutely decimated only meters away from where she was awaking.
As she finally came from the ground, her silky pink hair flowed, mud and dirt sliding out of it like water off of a fish. Once she rose from the ground, she had her eyes closed for a few moments, until she finally opened them, looking around in curiosity, she saw the small town she destroyed, and smirked, all she said about it was "Oops~" She giggled as well, She soon made her way in a random direction, eventually finding a large body of water, tilting her head "It feels like so much has changed... yet... so familiar..."
 
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Juno Aeilla
Juno yawns as she woke up from a good ol’ cat nap. She does a little bit of stretching before looking around her surroundings. Juno is above the clouds, she remembers that she was taking a nap on her fluffiest, most comfortable cloud. Juno then also remembers the world that was left to thrive just underneath her feet. All sorts of creatures were created to live just under the clouds she sleeps on.
“I think it’s time to do a little checkup on my favorite creations, living things.”
Juno whistles and the cloud under her dissolves and she falls gracefully through the roof of The Holy Cathedral.
“Who are you?” A human girl sitting on bench asks Juno.
Juno glares at the girl then looks away as she checks out the Cathedral. Juno nods contently.
The girl in the bench asks, “Are you the Harbinger of Winds, Aura”
Juno thinks about the many names that given to her and giggles to herself.
“Just call me June.”
“Also leave,” Juno mumbles sending the doors flying open.
The girl walks slowly out of the Cathedral.
“I can’t believe they think I’m an angel,” Juno says to herself looking at stories in Cathedral.

Later that day Lesta experienced extremely strong winds. Some weaker trees were uprooted but nothing too harmful. Juno didn’t necessarily wake up on a good note that day, maybe when she wakes up from this nap she’ll be at her full energy.
While Juno’s wind storm was strongest in Lesta, the magical breeze was something everyone in Korto could feel, including the fellow Elemental Lords.
 
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Jaime Crestfall

This was definitely not the outcome Jaime was expecting.

The young man felt his right eye twitch with utter annoyance as the girl stuck her tongue out at him in a rather childish manner. Even worse, she claimed that her hair was an art piece when it was clearly a pain in the eyes! "Uh, yeah, like one of those art pieces that only a selected few, with probably a few loose screws in their heads, can appreciate." He rudely interjected from the side, voice low but not enough to be completely unnoticed.

Speaking of loose screws, Mr. Bucklesmash continued fawning over the colorful individual, and it was only made worse when the said individual accepted his terms. "Huuuuzzaahh!" The big man celebrated, throwing his hands up in the air. If his joints weren't aching, then he would have probably jumped around too.

Jaime pressed a palm against his face, groaning to himself.

However, it was then when a bright light shone from the girl's direction. He shot his head back to her instantly, eyes wide as he now realized that she was donning a different outfit from before. "Wait, what?" He literally just facepalmed! When and where did she get a wardrobe change!?

On the other hand, Mr. Bucklesmash squealed with delight as soon as his eyes landed on her. "That's the most fabulous, most adorable , and cutest waitress outfit I have ever seen!" He fanned himself, acting as if he was on the verge of fainting. And as if things weren't already going south for Jaime, the girl- who introduced herself as Mache- beamed with excitement and asked Mr. Bucklesmash for her task.

The inn's owner squealed again. "Not only are you cute, but you also have the perfect attitude for this job!" He sighed. He was making it seem like finding the perfect employee was more gratifying than finding his other half. "I can see it now. The Buck n' Smash inn will be booming come the morrow!" He waved his hand over the air, as if he was seeing something that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

"Mr. Bucklesmash, I think that this is all very rash. You don't even know where she came from. Who knows? She might sneak off with the rest of your money at some point-" Jaime tried to protest but was instead met with another whack on the head.

"As you've heard, my dear," the older man began as he returned his attention to Mache, "My name is Wilson Bucklesmash." He flexed his muscular arms, newspaper crunching at the process. "I own this lovely, humble inn called Buck n' Smash. We've been in business for three decades now." And yet the whole thing still remained a sorry sight compared to its more luxurious neighboring inns.

He then jabbed a thumb to Jaime's direction. "And that rude boy over there is Jaime Crestfall. He's my only employee- or well, was my only employee 'til you came along."

Jaime narrowed his eyes on the girl. "I'll keep my eyes on you." He crossed his arms.

"Oh, don't mind the boy. He's always grumpy like that." Mr. Bucklesmash waved his hand in dismissal. "His attitude is really bad for the business. I've been getting hundreds of complaints about poor customer service."

"We don't even get any customers!"

"See?" Mr. Bucklesmash sighed. Regardless, it only took a few moments before his enthusiasm came back and his face lit up with an idea. "Oooh, I know what you should do for your first task!" He pointed at Mache's wand. "Can you make him look as vibrant and cute as you!? Or well, not on an equal level since your cuteness level is way above the clouds and his is...," he shot the young man a side glance and scorned, "On the ground level."

"Oh heck no!" Jaime quickly objected. "I'm fine with what I'm wearing, thank you very much." As if to emphasize his point, he clutched onto his plain, white shirt and patted the sides of his worn-out, brown trousers. He didn't want to be a sparkly sore in the eyes like her!

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▌Sarasa Argent
As the dragon and their god raced off until they were mere speks in the sky, Sarasa gaped at Seraphine’s playful nature before shaking her head lightly. It took very little to guess where the free-willed temperament of red dragons had originated from. Praying that her late start wouldn’t contribute to her arriving too late, the dragon followed the trail of dust still swirling in the air from the god’s violent descent towards the city. Soon, enough, Sarasa’s feet touched the familiar soil of Pyro, though she was also quick to notice that their party of three had increased to four.

“Who might you be?” Sarasa asked. Alarm bells rang at the sight of the goliath before her, but she promptly relaxed her heart. Her god was no fool. Had the furry creature of Earth borne any malicious intentions, she had no doubts that Seraphine wouldn’t have sat down with him to hold a leisure discussion.

“Oh, pardon my manners,” she cut in before the Giant could answer, “My name is Sarasa.” Once again, she gestured to her right to indicate the general direction in which she was headed. “We’re headed towards the Buck n’ Smash inn. It’s usually empty at around this time, but will you be keeping us company?”

Sarasa assumed that Seraphine had already brought up the matter to the Giant, but she didn’t wish to assume. Should he answer with an affirmative, she intended to turn around without further ado and lead them to the inn, unknowing of the chaotic situation at the inn.

 
Radiant

"Aye, aye. Sir!" Radiant gaves Mr. Bucklesmash an exaggerated salute before turning her attention towards Jaime with the stare of a predator that was aiming her prey.

"Don't worry my lovely co-worker! This will not hurt!" Radiant pulled out a sack from her pocket, her glitter sack, it's not magical at all. No, no, it's a regular coin sack filled with regular glitter powder taken from her wings. She didn't need to use it in order to use her visual illusion on another object, however, she found out easier to explain if anyone demands an explanation of her power. She just wanted to observe all creations afterall.

"Magical blink blink!" Radiant had a wide ear to ear grin as she barraged Jaime with her glitter powder. Each time Jaime got hit, his clothes would change its appearance. Rainbow-colored butler suit, checker-patterned tuxedo, white shirt with a unicorn drawn on the front. After several colorful display of weird attires, she ended up with Jaime's original clothes but with an additional dark-blue vest, the same color as her vest.

"You looks too plain that your presence will be drowned out by my colorful masterpiece if I give you one." Radiant eyed Jaime from top to bottom, her hand supported her chin as if she was unsure about the result.

"Ah, I know!" Radiant threw another glitters at Jaime, but if she previously threw the powder at his torso, this one she threw directly at his face.

"I know it!" She pulled a mirror from nearby wall and held it in front of Jaime to let the man take a look at himself. Radiant didn't change his face with her illusion, but whatever Jaime's expression was, the reflection on the mirror would display Jaime with a cheerful gentle smile on his face. A smile illusion that last for several hours.

"A smile per day keeps the curses at bay!" Despite her barely change anything, Radiant seems satisfied with the result. The wings on her back flapped enthusiastly as she waited for Jaime to acknowledged her skills and showers her with praises.

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Oligos gave a relaxed wave and bowed his head in the dragon's direction. "Is pleasure, Sarasa. Call me Oligos! A humble traveler from afar." At that moment, the Great frowned and tensed up, feeling an immense presence from the earth itself. He could only conclude that Seraphine was not the only lord to awaken on this day, but that would have to wait. His expression returning to a relaxed and friendly disposition, he nodded his head emphatically, hopping off the boulder and landing on his feet. "If you would have me, I would like nothing more! Let us celebrate!" Oligos grinned at each of the individuals, more than prepared at this point to join them wherever they may be heading. He slapped his hands together, creating a loud boom as he impatiently rubbed them against one another.

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Yuri looked between the dragon noble, and the Great for a moment, he had, for the most part, no idea what was going on. As the Great had clap his hands together, and suggested a celebration he nodded "Celebrate what? Lady Seraphine's awakening?" He tilted his head, sometimes he was clueless, others, not really.

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Jaime Crestfall

NEVER in Jaime's life did he ever think he would be subjected into this kind of absolute torture.

He could feel his soul slowly escaping his body as he stared at his own reflection, mouth hanging open as if it was inviting flies to come in and make themselves at home. Well, at least his mouth should be hanging open.

"W-What...," he gaped at his reflection on the mirror, the Jaime there was smiling tenderly, something that has never happened for the past five years. He looked so warm and happy that it was making him sick. "What did you do to me!?" He exclaimed, eyes narrowing at the girl.

Alas, Mr. Bucklesmash, utterly affected by Mache's magic, continued gawking at him before bursting into a fit of laughter. "Well whaddaya know!? Jaime, my boy can smile after all!" In his eyes, the young man was still smiling gently.

"Mr. Bucklesmash, tell this girl to return my face back to normal!" Jaime complained before glancing down his new vest. "As if this vest wasn't bad enough." And Mache had the nerve to call him plain! Well... it was true, but still. "I'm sorry not everyone wants to be as obnoxious as you." He told her, eyes squinted and lips tight with contempt.

"Okay, tiger, I can't take you seriously with that nice smile on your face." The older male began, raising his hands up before walking towards Mache and slinging one of his burly arms over her shoulders. "And you, my colorful new employee, is quickly working your way up to an Employee of the Month sobriquet!" He waved his free hand across the air again. The glimmer in his eyes told her that he was beyond pleased with her work.

"First of all, you've only hired her two minutes ago. Second, you can't possibly be seriously thinking about making her work here for a month!"

"Hush, hush, Jaime! It's okay to be a little jealous sometimes, but don't you think you've been hogging Employee of the Month for quite a while now?" He patted the younger man's head with his newspaper roll. "Besides, Mache has only been here for two minutes yet she has already done so many wonderful things."

"You don't even know what kind of magic she's performing!" Honestly, this girl was capable of casting high illusion magic. Even though he may seem like it, Jaime was by no means clueless when it came to magic. He tried to dispel the girl's magic on his face but his efforts yielded nothing.

"Blah, blah, blah! I learned not to question artists, okay? So enough blabbers, time to jump into phase two." Mr. Bucklesmash said before opening his arms wide and gesturing to the entirety of his inn. "This place looks too shabby for the two of you! I think our interior could use some...," he looked at Mache, "COLORS!"

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S E R A P H I N E

After Yuri took a seat, Seraphine turned her attention to him.

"I've always been awake child. I was simply, stuck," Seraphine stated honestly before turning to the arriving noble. With wonder, Seraphine watched Sarasa speak with Oligos. In the beginning, there was mild caution that soon dissipated. Aww, Sarasa had a protective streak. How admirable. With a huff, Seraphine jumped up from her spot and turned to Oligos. With a chuckle, Seraphine spoke.

"A celebration sounds lovely," she commented with content.

"Lead the way," Seraphine encouraged Sarasa with a smile. Hopefully the place the woman had in mind would be a new sight, somewhere fun. Maybe she'd even run into another Elemental, she had felt their energies awhile back. Taking a few steps toward Sarassa, Seraphine gave her a small nod.

"We'll follow."


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▌Sarasa Argent
Sarasa nodded at the Great and Dragon’s words. “Yes, a celebration sounds most fitting.” Though her initial goal had merely been to share information over a meal to relieve any mental and physical fatigue, it couldn’t hurt to indulge in the leisure of company once in a while. Furthermore, it was true that her elders were likely to scorn her should she not receive their god with a celebration held in her honor to commemorate the event.

After traveling a few hundred meters down the main street, Sarasa took a turn down onto one of the narrow side streets which lead to a less populated area of the city. Soon enough, a certain inn, which sat neatly on a humble corner of the street, came into view. Though the decor of the inn or lack thereof wasn’t entirely flattering, the structure was, as the very least, well-maintained, giving passersby a neutral impression upon first sight. Staring back behind her for a quick headcount, the grey dragon confirmed that she hadn’t accidentally left anyone behind and pushed open the doors.

“Mister-” before the owner’s name could leave her mouth, Sarasa instantly froze, shocked silly, the moment the chaos within the inn entered her eyes. “What in tarnation is going on here?” Not only was the inn’s only and perpetually grumpy worker smiling, but the owner of the inn and a rather colorful guest were causing quite a din. Though the inn only contained a total of three occupants, the atmosphere had turned so chaotically lively that she nearly thought she had walked into the wrong building.

 
Radiant

"Listen to the wise Mr. Bucklesmash my fellow co-worker~ You should try to see at the bright side of things. Like me!" Radiant threw a blinking wink at Jaime. "And color, sir? Aye aye! This place will soon be a palace!"

Raising her wand as high as possible, Radiant was about to transform the place inside out but before she could do that the inn's door opened and several people entered the place. Customers! Radiant's eyes gleamed as her stance switched to a more professional one as she stood upright and greeted the visitor with a formal tone. For all her time visiting human's cities, she was fascinated by a butler's professionalism so she tried to mimic that... to an extent.

"Good day, my good sir and lady. Allow me to- ah!" However, her posture was immediately broken as she squaked with excitement when she noticed one of the visitor was none other than the lord of fire herself, Seraphine. Her eyes shine and she quickly jumped into the red haired goddess with her arms opened. "SERAPHIIIII! YOU'RE HERE!!"

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Jaime Crestfall

Jaime was sure; the universe was conspiring against him.

He could feel his blood boil even hotter at the recent turn of events, his whole face red with anger although all of these were veiled by Mache's illusion magic. As if things couldn't get any worse, the inn's most loyal customer waltzed in and this time, she brought friends. Meaning, more than two people have officially seen him smiling like a clown!

"Sarasa, my favorite customer! We were planning to renovate the inn's interior, and you're just in time. You always know when to appear, my dear." Mr. Bucklesmash immediately piped up, clasping his hands together as he made his way towards the white-haired female. "You even brought friends! You're honestly the best." He waved at her companions while wearing the friendliest expression a nearly 7 feet tall, burly, bearded man could ever wear.

The inn's owner laughed joyfully when Mache dashed for the red-head guest. "Oh my! You even share a friend with my newest employee." He cooed. "This is just the most delightful turn of events; don't you think so, Jaime?"

"I beg to disagree, Mr. Bucklesmash." The boy instantly replied even though it didn't really convey the right energy since he still had that smile plastered on his face.

"But on another note, since the colorful blockhead's friend is here...," he trailed off as he jabbed a thumb to the lady with the annoying, glaring, red hair's direction. Seriously, were ridiculous hair colors the sign of their friendship or something? "Perhaps she can pay for the cakes and they can both go on their merry ways come the morrow." It would be like hitting two birds with one stone. Mr. Bucklesmash will get his money back while he won't have to work with Mache.

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Cobalt was at the ocean side, walking there seeing all the fishermen, merfolkmerfolk enjoying the view, the fishes, the still ocean, the... wait how is the ocean still?

Cobalt made his way to the ocean and saw the tide had stopped.

"What the hell?" He said. He out his one hand in the water feeling vibrations coming from the water.

"Maybe one of the Merfolk is crying?" He said. Standing back up his gaze still at the ocean.

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