What do you get when two ruthless assassins raise their daughter travelling through the wildest reaches of Caido? Take one look at Theea and you'll get a pretty good idea. Cheerful and tenacious in equal measure, and curious beyond all else, she began her journey on a mission to find those her mother once called family. And find them she did, soon rubbing elbows with demigods, leaders and even ghosts from the past. Her determination is resolute, her thirst for knowledge unmatched. We can't wait to see where her next adventure takes her!
Congratulations, Theea!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
OG Skinning provided by Kaons, with functionality and many custom plugins made by Neowulf!
Sunlit Shadows (mastered) | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Style: Offensive | Level: Mastered
Deadly Recall | Can recall 1, or 2, or 3 of her feathers to her hand, within a range of 30ft. Recalled daggers do 1/2 damage when recalled.
Rescue (Mastered) | Remi can bring a fellow Old God demigod to his side in a time of crisis for three concurrent posts. One use per thread. If the summoned demigod also has mastered this ability, they can remain until the end of the thread.
Remi too was aware that he was still inside Sam, and it would be a lie to say that the alchemist hadn't fully expected Sam to just forget that sex was usually a two-person activity and simply roll over and fall asleep. Remi would have allowed him this of course, but he couldn't deny the way flames rekindled in his belly and his cock twitched even as Sam poorly navigated around what it was he was suggesting.
Still, Remi didn't want it to be too much too fast for the bookmaker. Lubrication or not, it was still his first time and by no means was the alchemist small. Remi's heart rate had already accelerated again despite this brief respite, and as his lips lowered to Sam's ear, his breath came out in a husky and heated pant. "Tell me if it is too much." He whispered, but already his hips had begun to move and a moan slipped from his lips.
Briefly Remi considered altering their position, but thought better of it. He thought perhaps Sam might read too much into Remi turning him around and taking him from behind, inferring that Remi didn't want to see his face as he came. Besides, it wasn't as though he wasn't perfectly content where he was. The hand beneath Sam's shoulder curled possessively against the bone once again, and rather than grasping onto the sheets as he had before, Remi's other hand ghosted down Sam's body to the outside of his thigh and the curve of his ass, gripping the flesh there as his head bowed against the bookmaker's shoulder. With a grunt that was entirely a sound fueled by desire, Remi's hips rocked forward in earnest now, the sound of flesh against flesh competing with the roar of blood in his ears and the sound of his own moan's against Sam's neck.
remi
Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
