GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: fashion show ; banquet hall
mood: trying her best
tags: @TheRealAngeloftheStorm @Nogoodname @Naril
Whatever understanding was made was superficial at best, but Genesis didn’t have the energy to care. This wasn’t the first time someone had misunderstood her, and it...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: fashion show ; banquet hall
mood: trying her best
tags: @TheRealAngeloftheStorm
The pressure of the woman’s glare squashed Genesis down to size, staring up at the startlingly familiar eyes with a wide-eyed gape akin to that of doe facing an oncoming vehicle. Any...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: fashion show ; banquet hall
mood: trying her best
tags: @Nogoodname @Jhin @Naril @TheRealAngeloftheStorm
The opulence of the room cut through the eyes like bright, white daggers. After cowering in the dark recesses of her home for so long, being thrust into an...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: fashion show ; banquet hall
mood: trying her best
tags:
A room swarmed with enough color to satisfy a nation into never needing it again. Replete with heaps of garishly wrapped boxes. An assault of polka-dots, stripes, and sequin. They bore a striking resemblance to...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; the stage
mood: a fucking wreck
tags: @TheRealAngeloftheStorm
Noise, all of it. Cacophonous and incoherent. A smattering of warping, swirling paint in which the figures were only distinguishable through varying degrees of shades. There was...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; the stage
mood: a fucking wreck
tags:
God was a vacant word. An empty promise. The myth of pressing your ear to a shell and hearing the ocean but what was really the hollow hiss of something abandoned. He was a name written plain; an...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; the stage
mood: depression
tags: @TheRealAngeloftheStorm @Nogoodname
She breached the crowd; the first breath of fresh air Genesis had felt since departing for the event. Genesis greedily swayed into it. Her gaze tied to the tall woman...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; regular bar
mood: anxiety central
tags: @Nogoodname @CaptainSully @TheRealAngeloftheStorm
The word ‘interview’ whisked past Genesis’ radar as quickly as it was stated; a bad joke that didn’t stick fast enough to garner a reaction, instead...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; regular bar
mood: anxious
tags: @Nogoodname
The woman effortlessly slotted into the role of a long-time friend, picking up the cue as fast as Genesis had put it down. A quiet, nagging voice in the back of her mind chastised her in Henrik’s...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; regular bar
mood: anxious
tags: @Nogoodname
The air returned to Genesis’ lungs as the viscous, smothering pressure of the VIP lounge was abandoned. It wasn’t an immediate relief. She was exchanging one anxiety inducing affair for another...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; VIP room
mood: bitter
tags: @Jhin
Fire unbridled, lurching and starved. A fire stifled, smothered by wet blankets or mercilessly stomped on until extinguished. Now it was vengeful. A concentrated roiling mass of pure, uninhibited...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; VIP room
mood: angry, horrified
tags: @Jhin
The charm of a man who knew he could puppeteer the world with a flick of his finger was daunting. A beastly presence that consumed more than half the space in a room yet was gracious enough to...
GENESIS OLIKTORO
location: directorate civic center ; VIP room
mood: seething
tags: @Jhin
An explosion of flickering lights like dozens of scorching stars heralded the arrival of an ivory shelled limousine, its tinted windows a stark contrast—and fortunate shield—to the blazing brightness...
NAME: Genesis Oliktoro. Rarely hears it nowadays if not being chastised by her manager.
NICKNAMES: Her stage name, and the name mostly everyone knows her by, Seraphina.
AGE: Twenty-five years old
RACE: Xenogenic
GENDER: Cisgender female; She/Her
FACTION: Nouveau Riche
OCCUPATION: Performer...
A R C A D I U S
LOCATION: BALLROOM
MENTIONS: LAN @Tapfic
“Hey Arc, we should get divorced.”
Wed for one night, and one night alone. Arcadius had only been half-paying attention to the schemes being tossed around the table up until Lan proudly brandished his idea of the two being fake...