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Embrace The Darkness

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Nocturne proceeds to hang festive lights inside the Nexus fragment, the strands somehow attaching to the crystal's walls. Never mind how they're powered or even how he got them. The 6 foot by 6 foot by 6 foot prison was decorated for Snowdown, but the nightmare was stuck within its confines for the celebration. It's not like he killed more than five Summoners the other day, it was only three! So the wraith leaned back in the manifested lounge chair, listened to the fireplace crackle, and sipped some hot cocoa while reading a book.

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Headcanons!

☠: Their worst habit.
☮: How they keep calm.
♥: How they show affection.
♕: Their most prized possessions.
★: Their favorite celebrity.
☼: Favorite season.
☁: How they feel about cold weather.
☻: Person who could without a doubt make them happy.
☹: A thought that makes them sad.
♫: Favorite music genres.
✍: A langauge they can speak.
✖: A trait they despise in people.
△: Views on lgtbq issues
ツ: A guilty desire of theirs.
☃: Would they build a snowman
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"Hmmm, what an interesting being. Thou give off the same feeling as the Warden of Souls, yet thou art female. Quite strange indeed. Unless this is the work of some gray-faced enchantment?" The nightmare stroked his chin with his claws, quite intrigued at the presence of the female Thresh.

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“‘Thou art?’ Where are we? The Dark Ages?” teased the Warden, mocking the Eternal Nightmare. "I can assure you, Shade, that I am no parlor trick." Thresh turned around and waved her rear to Nocturne, "Go ahead, touch it~" she teased.

// HI FRIEND! *FLAILS AROUND LOUDLY*

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The Warden frowned in disappointment, “So you admit I am rather pleasing to the eye, but you won’t touch my butt. I think you’re lying to me,” she teased, smirking a bit. Thresh dug her hands into her pockets and eyed the Eternal Nightmare, “So why have you blessed me with your company, Nocturne?” she asked curiously.

"It's quite simple, my dear Warden. I am bored. I was given some respite from the confines of my prison and I need something to do now that I have... 'Free time'. I was hoping you would be of assistance."

The wraith's form seemed to melt for a moment, before reforming as a man with black, shoulder length hair, piercing blue eyes, and a dark, black suit. A gloved hand dusted off the dark gray vest that lay under the even darker ankle length duster. The piercing blue eyes focused on the female before the humanoid nightmare.

"Despite my hatred for humans, I will gladly admit there are perks to taking the form of one. And their taste in clothing has vastly improved over the centuries... Now, what say you? Shall we... 'Paint the town red' as the humans say?"

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"Well, well, well... I was gone for only a few months, and you have grown quite a bit little Warden. I did not think you would've grown so quickly." Nocturne chuckled and bowed to the now adult Esmirie, clawed hand placed over his heart. "It is a pleasure to see you once again, my dear."

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Esmirie purrs in absolute delight as he greets her. She places a hand on her chest an giggles ” oh my my my, what graces you give me.. It is a pleasure to see you too” she takes both ends of her long elegant gown and courtesies to nocturne

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The shade laughed softly, glowing white eyes shimmering as he gazed upon his niece. She had matured much since they last met, even her mannerisms had changed from her experiences. His form shifts to his more human-shaped one, armored boots clinking against the ground as he stands.

"I presume that life has been treating you well, Esmirie?"

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Shadows and Light || Nocturne and Lux

Hands slowly dropped from where they perched the hat, thumb rising up to remove it from her head. Crimson cap hugged to her chest, she watched him - listened. Returned his smile, even, at the beginning. The quality of the conversation was - different - than what she could expect from anyone else, and had her alight with curiosity. A challenge to her young mind. A feast of wits between them.

"I guess I hadn’t done my homework so well. I wanted to know you for myself." She slowly walked over to where he had come to sit. Opening up a drawer with a key, a folder was pulled out. Thick enough to be alarming, if he cared about there being information on him. The cabinet locked, Lux eased herself up on the desk, crossing her legs. His hat was returned to her head with one hand, while the other offered the folder.

"I saw Jarvan take some papers out of it before it was given to me anyway." She seemed to gesture it to him further, "It’s your file, and I didn’t read it. What I come to know of you won’t be settled by what I read in an entirely one sided folder."

Her lips curled slightly, as if this might win him over. Nocturne? No, if anyone was immune to her endless charm, it would’ve been him. It would take a lot more than that to earn his favor.

A brow rose in response to the large folder, a small smirk curling the nightmare's lips. "Quite a thick volume that your dear prince gathered for you. Information is a useful weapon, it's a shame however that information about myself will be useless. If they had anything of use, do you truly think I would still be allowed to exist? If you can call being bound to that Nexus fragment and being used as the cursed Summoners' toy an existence."

Venom soaked the entity's words, showing obvious distaste for the mortals that held his leash. The piercing blue eyes met with the Demacian mage and narrowed, trying to gauge exactly what the woman was thinking. It was strange to see her outside of Summoner's Rift and the other battlefields and even stranger to see her so casually speaking to him. "I care not if you read the dossier, Luxanna. There is no information in there that is not already public knowledge. I manifested, slaughtered dozens of Summoners, and then was captured to be used for entertainment like a trained rooster for cock fighting. That is the history of the 'Eternal Nightmare'." He practically spat the title as he spoke it, disliking the moniker given to him. Indeed he could manipulate fears and nightmares and such, but to be given a name in such a fashion was like a label; a label that bound him just as much as any chain or spell to the Institute of War.

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Anonymous asked:

//Are you OC and multiverse friendly?

[It depends on the character and verse, I've interacted with Dark Souls characters, plenty of OCs (Since that's what a lot of the League RPers are), Legend of Zelda, a DC character a long time ago... So yeah! It depends if I'm motivated enough to actually interact xD; and if I'm interested in seeing the interaction with the OC or otherverse, but yeah I'm pretty open!]

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"Hmmm, what an interesting being. Thou give off the same feeling as the Warden of Souls, yet thou art female. Quite strange indeed. Unless this is the work of some gray-faced enchantment?" The nightmare stroked his chin with his claws, quite intrigued at the presence of the female Thresh.

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“‘Thou art?’ Where are we? The Dark Ages?” teased the Warden, mocking the Eternal Nightmare. "I can assure you, Shade, that I am no parlor trick." Thresh turned around and waved her rear to Nocturne, "Go ahead, touch it~" she teased.

// HI FRIEND! *FLAILS AROUND LOUDLY*

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Nocturne pinched the bridge of what would be a nose, if he had one, and released a sigh. 

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"Well, Thresh," he presumed the female Warden would use the same name as male version he was familiar with, "I shall not partake in the... Touching of your rear. I will admit however, that you are much more pleasing to the eyes than the other Warden I am used to encountering." He gave a soft chuckle as he looked at the Chain Warden before him.

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Nocturne gave a cold, uncaring chuckle as he turned to look at the blonde.

"Are you really that surprised? You’ve read my dossier, you know what I have done in the past. Is it that surprising to you for me to slay a measly king?”

As he says this, he picks up the ebony rook that held her ivory king in checkmate and knocks it over for the victory… Of their tenth chess match. Current score? 8-2 (Just because Nocturne let her win twice due to feeling sorry for her).

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Hmm

[ So I'm contemplating changing my url. The hyphen in it seems to trip some people up and also "Eternal dark" in Latin isn't that creative in my mind... Any suggestions?? ]

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If you are a monster, by choice or birth or curse

If you are a monster, by choice or birth or curse, unleash your poison breath and razor claws.
If you are a monster, by choice or birth or curse, your name is a promise of a fell fate for all your enemies.
If you are a monster, by choice or birth or curse, you will survive the ice, you will build the fire, your wounds will heal, your muscles will grow, your plans will tighten, and you will thrive.
This world is made for m o n s t e r s.
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