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 could feel the way Sam's lips trembled as his tears began to fall, but he didn't mind. Instead, Remi curled his arms around Sam—one behind his back and the other beneath his legs—and stood. Turning, Remi placed Sam firmly on a stack of boxes, his lips never leaving the bookmaker's except for a few shallow and hasty breaths. Gently Remi's thumbs came up to brush at the tears on Sam's cheeks as he stood before the boxes and between the ascended's legs, his lips pressing kiss after kiss after kiss against Sam's.
With a shuttered breath, Remi kissed Sam's cheek and then the corner of his eye, and then his eyelids. The tears did not taste like tears at all. They tasted like absolutely nothing, which was strange, but Remi filed that away for later. "I see you very well, Samuel Wordsworth." He whispered, his nose against Sam's, a hand in his hair and then curling around his head to bring their foreheads together. His other hand came to rest gently on one of Sam's legs, fingers offering a reassuring squeeze as Remi smiled into the darkness.
"And I..."
Silence.
His heart raced, his lips trembled, and his body gave a slight involuntary shake.
"I—"
Remi inhaled. The sound to his ears like an echo in a cavern.
—love you "—would never want you to change."
Coward.
R E M I
I followed your ashes into outer space
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
