Goodbye...?

Well, it’s been a jolly 2 years running this blog. But I’ve kinda realised that I don’t really rp alot for Maplestory plus it’s tiring being the only mod to keep this blog alive so I’ve decided. I’m not rping on tumblr anymore. I’m archiving all my rp blogs from today onwards and only @derandomagency , my main maplestory blog, shall be kept alive with the occasional reblog. 

To those with current threads with any of my blogs, feel free to dm me on derandomagency for my discord tag. I’ll be happy to continue rping there with those interested! Till then, this is probably goodbye. It’s been a decent two years for this lovely blog. I’ll never delete my White Mage/Alicia/Crystal Garden blogs so feel free to ask me every now and then for anything.

@naviredelumiere

   So far the plan was going flawless. As expected, the former heroes accepted him without a single question, honestly, it was almost pitiful as to how much these poor saps trusted him. Even the youngest and newest member didn’t dare to doubt Freud’s alliance. That poor child, his naivety will be his downfall. 

   As per usual, his facade appeared to be his ‘normal’ kind smile. After years of practice, he was thankfully able to hold such an appearance for long amount of times. Thus making the current situation he’s in much easier. Currently Freud was on board Phantoms ship, discussing a plan of action for fighting the Black Mage. Though, before they got too far, Freud decided to retire for the night.

   At the time, Freud thought he knew everyone aboard Phantoms ship, so, as he was walking to his room, when he saw an unfamiliar face he was rather confused. He thought Phantom would have happily introduce the two upon his arrival, but it appears he must have been mistaken. Ah, oh well, he would simply have to handle introductions himself.

          “ Ah, you there  – miss  – I don’t believe we’ve met?              I’m Freud, a friend of Phantom. Who might you be? ”

Hmm, a guest?

Celeste had been told by her Master that there would be guests coming onboard the ship to discuss things. Still, who was that man and why was her magic so wary of his presence?

Still, as a member of Master Phantom’s staff, she had an image to upkeep. Plus, this was her Master’s friend! She had to be polite. Thus, she curtsied.

“My name is Celeste, it is a pleasure to meet you, Mr Freud.”

The ship??? Was that even… possible?

The question was running through his head as Neinheart began processing his thoughts. It would make sense, her clothing style, movements, and to a degree, her mannerisms. Even as he was absorbed in his thoughts, he did notice her leaving but assumed she had other business to attend to.

Well, it would be possible. There was Alicia, and other goddesses… So a person being a physical representation of the ship wouldn’t be too preposterous. Of course, that brought forth even more questions…

All of which filled his mind as he went back to his room with his long-awaited cup of coffee, mumbling to himself like he was out of his mind, hypothesizing. Huh, this should keep him occupied, at least to the next meeting.

It was much later that she met the strategist again, this time to summon him for a meeting with her Master and his allies.

Knocking politely, Celeste raised her voice slightly. “Mr Neinheart? It’s me, Celeste. Master Phantom summons you to a meeting.”

Neinheart was already awake by the time someone came knocking, self-absorbed in his thoughts. Half of his mind pre-occupied with strategies, the other half… On his recent discovery of the ship having a human personification.

The knocking brought his attention back to reality, and hearing Celeste’s voice made him realize he spent a little too much time in his own thoughts. Making sure he was appropriately dressed for the meeting, he opened the doors to see the owner of the voice.

“Good day. Thank you for telling me, it’s much appreciated.”

She offered a slight smile.

“It’s of no trouble. Do you require a guide to the conference room?”

“That would be welcome. Please, lead the way, Celeste.”

He allowed only the slightest twitch of his lips, fully preparing himself for the meeting. He waited for her to move forward, before following in line with her, on their way to the conference room. Where he had no doubts that another tiring meeting was about to begin once more.

Without further ado, she moved towards her destination.

What kind of servant would she be if she wasn’t ready to serve the needs of her guests?

“Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”

naviredelumiere:

❝Thank you.. there’s just alot on my mind..❞

     Settling back onto his chair he held the weapon close. Raising a hand to cover his eyes. The headache was passing and his exhaustion grew apparent. Drowning her out the thief mumbled before slipping unconscious. 

Poor Master, she mused to herself as she stared down at his unconscious form. He never did get over the loss of Empress Aria...

Without a word, she grabbed Phantom’s cape and carefully covered her Master up. Then she left the room and switched off the lights as she left, closing the door behind her silently.

Perhaps now her Master would get some actual rest.

naviredelumiere:

❝Lumiere..❞

    God he has been acting like a child.On the road of self destruction he failed to see how concern he made the staff.He was too focused on drowning his thoughts to notice…When was the last time he even left this room?..     He gingerly grabbed his weapon.A thumb running across the gem that was on the top.A heavily sigh was given as the male winced from the pounding headache still inflicting him.

❝I just….need time.❞

“Understood, Master Phantom.” She murmured with a slight bow.

At least her words seemed to have gotten through to her stubborn Master, judging by the use of her title.

“We shall wait for your commands as always. Should you require anything, the ship and staff will do our utmost best to serve you.” 

The ship??? Was that even… possible?

The question was running through his head as Neinheart began processing his thoughts. It would make sense, her clothing style, movements, and to a degree, her mannerisms. Even as he was absorbed in his thoughts, he did notice her leaving but assumed she had other business to attend to.

Well, it would be possible. There was Alicia, and other goddesses… So a person being a physical representation of the ship wouldn’t be too preposterous. Of course, that brought forth even more questions…

All of which filled his mind as he went back to his room with his long-awaited cup of coffee, mumbling to himself like he was out of his mind, hypothesizing. Huh, this should keep him occupied, at least to the next meeting.

It was much later that she met the strategist again, this time to summon him for a meeting with her Master and his allies.

Knocking politely, Celeste raised her voice slightly. “Mr Neinheart? It’s me, Celeste. Master Phantom summons you to a meeting.”

Neinheart was already awake by the time someone came knocking, self-absorbed in his thoughts. Half of his mind pre-occupied with strategies, the other half… On his recent discovery of the ship having a human personification.

The knocking brought his attention back to reality, and hearing Celeste’s voice made him realize he spent a little too much time in his own thoughts. Making sure he was appropriately dressed for the meeting, he opened the doors to see the owner of the voice.

“Good day. Thank you for telling me, it’s much appreciated.”

She offered a slight smile.

“It’s of no trouble. Do you require a guide to the conference room?”

Ophelia lets a sigh out as she stops for a moment. She tries to gather her thoughts as she looks out one of the windows they passed. “..Doesn’t it feel..lonely here sometimes..?” While the place seemed lively in decor… The overall atmosphere felt…heavy. “..I’m sorry..perhaps I’m reading into things too deeply..yet..I can’t help but feel such..sorrow.”

“Lonely?” She echoed.

That was something she hadn’t expected to hear.

Celeste looked out as well, feeling the thrum of the engines supporting the ship through its flight. 

“I - I’m afraid I must think over this.”

She had been alone for awhile… Perhaps even sorrowful as her Master slowly distanced himself from his goals to drown his sorrows in the thrill of battle…

A frown seems to curl her lips as she looks at Celeste. It seems like she may have hit a sore spot with the other perhaps. “Forgive me, Miss Celeste. If you wish not to answer, I understand.” In a weak attempt, the young student would give her a smile,”…You know…you really brighten the place up.”

“Aahhh... Thank you very much,” she replied distractedly.

Her mind was still on the other’s question, pondering over how it rang a pang of melancholy in her. 

Perhaps she ought to speak further to her Master, or else muse over this in deep slumber.

Ophelia lets a sigh out as she stops for a moment. She tries to gather her thoughts as she looks out one of the windows they passed. “..Doesn’t it feel..lonely here sometimes..?” While the place seemed lively in decor… The overall atmosphere felt…heavy. “..I’m sorry..perhaps I’m reading into things too deeply..yet..I can’t help but feel such..sorrow.”

“Lonely?” She echoed.

That was something she hadn’t expected to hear.

Celeste looked out as well, feeling the thrum of the engines supporting the ship through its flight. 

“I - I’m afraid I must think over this.”

She had been alone for awhile... Perhaps even sorrowful as her Master slowly distanced himself from his goals to drown his sorrows in the thrill of battle...

The ship??? Was that even… possible?

The question was running through his head as Neinheart began processing his thoughts. It would make sense, her clothing style, movements, and to a degree, her mannerisms. Even as he was absorbed in his thoughts, he did notice her leaving but assumed she had other business to attend to.

Well, it would be possible. There was Alicia, and other goddesses… So a person being a physical representation of the ship wouldn’t be too preposterous. Of course, that brought forth even more questions…

All of which filled his mind as he went back to his room with his long-awaited cup of coffee, mumbling to himself like he was out of his mind, hypothesizing. Huh, this should keep him occupied, at least to the next meeting.

It was much later that she met the strategist again, this time to summon him for a meeting with her Master and his allies.

Knocking politely, Celeste raised her voice slightly. “Mr Neinheart? It’s me, Celeste. Master Phantom summons you to a meeting.”

“E-Excuse me, Miss? You seem to be looking for something. May we help you?” The young Dragon Master asked the lady in front of him. As a renowned Hero of Maple, he was always eager to help out those who needed it, and if he and Mir spotted, one, they would rush to their aid as fast as they could.

Mir hovered by closely, sporting the same welcoming grin as his Master and the same friendly helpful attitude. “How can we help ya, pretty lady? You can leave the hard work to us~!” said the dragon cheerfully.

Celeste was uneasy, not comfortable with the idea of leaving the ship alone, especially when it was so vulnerable from the aftermath of Black Heaven. Still… She had a task to fulfill.

She wasn’t expecting the dragon master though.

“Ah. I’m looking for Ma - Phantom,” she uttered.

Oops. She nearly slipped up there, calling Master Phantom her Master beyond the ship.

Well…this was unfortunate for both of them. That Phantom Thief was a loose cannon, doing as he pleases with everything. Tracking him down would prove an impossible feat, even for an accomplished mage like him. Evan felt himself sweating slightly at the endeavor, but he felt Mir lightly nudge him as if in response to his thoughts.

“C’mon Master! It’s just like a game of hide n’ seek! We just gotta look extra hard in a lot more places!” the Onyx Dragon harped in, much to Evan’s chagrin. He wasn’t feeling too confident about this suddenly, though he did his best not to be outward about that.

“Y-Yeah! We’ll help look for him then!” the boy agreed with his dragon, sealing his fate. This…was not going to be a fun time.

Ahh.... 

She couldn’t help but smile, bowing slightly.

“Thank you very much for helping me. My name is Celeste and it is a pleasure to meet you.”

Peer into my muse's memories

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💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

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💝- A memory that made them feel loved

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“E-Excuse me, Miss? You seem to be looking for something. May we help you?” The young Dragon Master asked the lady in front of him. As a renowned Hero of Maple, he was always eager to help out those who needed it, and if he and Mir spotted, one, they would rush to their aid as fast as they could.

Mir hovered by closely, sporting the same welcoming grin as his Master and the same friendly helpful attitude. “How can we help ya, pretty lady? You can leave the hard work to us~!” said the dragon cheerfully.

Celeste was uneasy, not comfortable with the idea of leaving the ship alone, especially when it was so vulnerable from the aftermath of Black Heaven. Still... She had a task to fulfill.

She wasn’t expecting the dragon master though.

“Ah. I’m looking for Ma - Phantom,” she uttered.

Oops. She nearly slipped up there, calling Master Phantom her Master beyond the ship.

naviredelumiere:

❝Did I ask for Your opinion?❞

    He harshly replied back as his purple eyes glared at her.After his question he took a shaky breath trying to calm his rattled nerves.He was still in the process of sobering up.

❝ Celeste. I am fully aware of my actions and do not need to explain myself. I understand your concern but it is unneeded.❞

She flinched back from her Master’s harsh reply, head ducking as she took a step back.

“Y - yes Master,” she mumbled as she bowed stiffly. “I shall not question you further...”

“Just... Just please, don’t isolate yourself? Gaston, Renault, the maids, everyone is worried for you... Seeing you just slowly cutting off everyone... It hurts...” She mumbled.

Perhaps she was out of turn with her worries, but seeing her beloved Master in slowly destroying himself just made her upset.

“Many thanks.” Neinheart turned on his heel and followed the lady through the hallway. Sticking close, but not too close to accidentally make an invasion of personal space. There was silence between them, but nothing too awkward. He was not one for idle chatter when it serves no purpose after all.

With his mind bored however, he found himself observing the way Celeste carried herself instead, making mental observations and notes until they arrived at the pantry.

“We have arrived, Sir. Is there anything else you need?” She asked politely. 

This man was certainly interesting. Where most guests would have tried to make small talk as she guided them silently, he kept silent, which was something she appreciated.

Her primary purpose was just to guard the ship, but if her Master required her for other duties, she would do so with the grace expected of a servant of Master Phantom.

The pantry was well-stocked, fititng of such a grand ship. He glanced around, noting the location of the coffee almost immediately. It seemed freshly made - perhaps just, and he missed the rounds of coffee going around when he was outside.

“There is nothing else I require, thank you. But if you don’t mind me asking…” His curiosity couldn’t be kept in anymore. Strategist or not, he was still a scholar, above all else. “You’re not just a servant, are you?” There is something else about you I just can’t put my finger on, went unsaid. 

His question came out blunt, perhaps a little too blunt. If she did not reply him straight, or refuse to answer at all, he wouldn’t have mind. Curious as he may be, he’s not going to be straight-up unreasonable.

Huh

Well, he certainly was curious. Well, Master Phantom hadn’t explicitly stated that she couldn’t share who she was.

“I am the ship.”

She stated with a half smile. 

With that statement made, she turned to leave.

That should keep him curious for awhile...

naviredelumiere:

     He sat on his chair with a throbbing headache.Rubbing his temples he downed a cup of water.There was no cure for a hangover. Settling into his chair he stared at the woman that entered.

“I’m fine.”

“But Master... Gaston informed me that you’ve been drinking more than usual and... Well, you’ve been ignoring the messages from the Heroes as well. Do forgive me for speaking out of turn, but you truly don’t seem ‘fine’... “

Perhaps she shouldn’t have spoken with the tinge of accusation in her tone, but he was her Master after all, albeit a stubborn Master at times.