Freya

Sitting on the couch with her Scythe lying across her lap. This entire Nisa thing was made a reality now. A burned out flame, that is what her mist was. A damaged flame that has yet to light because of the stupid decision that she made in high school. The recent run in with Nisahime did in fact answer more than enough. It was weird though, how did this woman in white know what happened to her back then. This woman knew more than she had told anyone. The question was how? The only thing that she could come up with was that this person, this icon was not human at all. With the conversation had,

With a blink they were gone, gripping her throat with a sharp inhale trying to gasp for air. Choking out a cough as her hands linger in front of her. Staring down at them, burned. The question was answered by a single action. "Morrighan," a single name given with a soft voice, Fate... Taking a deep breath now as she concentrates on that very mist she held inside. Flicking open as it dances around her, it was weird, all this time she thought it was from Tuatha given it would only show when she fought. Getting to her knees, she does something that she never did before now. Breathing in this cont

Her eyes flash open hearing a familiar voice, a man, a blonde, Tuatha. A mention of Gaius as her chest tightens, this was bigger that her and Freyd could ever imagine. Thunder crashing in the sky and then suddenly nothing. Footsteps in the now silenced place, seeing something directly in front of her as lightning crashes down and Tuatha was gone. Slowly looking up at the figure, "Nisahime, fate..." hair falls to cover one eye. Listening to her as Freyja's head drops, eye's become wide, trying to figure out if this was real. Everything that had happened up to this point is not under normal game

A storm within a new horizon Walking through the woods, a storm was brewing and getting more damning with each step taken. That flash memory of the dead as the lightning strikes above. Them lying on the ground, but this time was different, her, holding that Scythe in her hands at every swing, as limp bodies found piles around the darkened space. Yes, it made her stronger, but at what cost. Eyes closed as she lets her heart guide where she was going, she was still unsure. Horror and slicing past bone that echoed in the back of her mind. Regret caught deep in her throat, those names, player

"Then it's a plan. I'll make sure to bring coffee and those honey rolls you like so much..." Turning to Freyd as the arrive back at the top where the moonlight would shine in the starry sky. Trying to force a smile as she was trying to hold back tears. She didn't like the unknown, she hated knowing that at any moment the surface, she walked on could crumble right beneath her feet. Once again, Freyja couldn't understand what was going on. Once upon a time everything was so clear and collected but now what... Did Tuatha create a monster when he saved her. Was she supposed to be a monster in his

A deep breath as she wipes eyes with a single swipe from her hand as she gets to her feet. Grabbing Freyd's hand as she sets her head against Freyd's shoulder. Without a word she guilds her friend through this dark tunnel. Her eyes shift from green to almost golden yellow, as the dark becomes clear. She couldn't fathom to comprehend what was going on and as she started to understand more, there were always more questions that seemed to pop up in its place. It was a bit irritating to think about, but she wanted to understand more, she wanted to be on the right path and she wanted to be a good p

Seeing Pursi dig a literal tunnel, a question from Freyd, "Of course I have night vision..." she turns to Freyd though a little confused though, "But that was not what you were asking was it..." Could she see through the dark path, could she see the light that would be drawn if she tried. Freyja feels like she has literally been through hell and back. She has had nightmares about that night in the cave, but she accepts what had happened. Was that just because she knew she wasn't able to do anything without the help of this soul that lingered in her very existence. It was a hard thing to think

Freya stops what she is doing and stands to face Freyd. "Okay, wait a fucking second. There is something going on here..." Freya began to get a weird situational feeling from this conversation. Trying to wrap her around all these crazy almost sci-fi relative details. "As is said before, she came to me in a dream like state." Closing her eyes for a moment, trying to remember every detail of that night. "I started my Gemini, there was a huge storm and my memories were flooding back in about the night that I was taken. It was so overwhelming and I could handle any of it, I was scared and terrifie

Arriving at the place, her guiding signal appeared to lead under a burrowed area that looked completely caved in. Turning to Freyd, "How did you know that a shovel was needed... and wait, wait, wait... Eruda is involved with this Nisa chick too. Damn, I was trying to keep her out of this and fate. What..." That word made her cringe a little, what did it even really mean. Glancing at the ruble with a sigh, she began to grab the heavy looking rocks off the pile, tossing it to the side. "Why do you hate Tuatha so much? You seem very pre warmed when I talk about him now so would you care to share

A small sigh as she feels him hug her back. Her eyes still closed for only a moment before she pulls slowly away. As she backed away, she sets his hand in hers. "Back then I would have said yes, I hate this with every bone in my body and I would have told you that I didn't want it at all, hell I actually did." Glancing down at their hands connected, "The truth is though, I have gained a new understanding of this entire thing. I remembered something else, when Tuatha returned those memories to me. During my Gemini I passed out, like all that anger and fear just hit me all at once. It was simila

Placing a single hand on the names, it was nearly three large rows of them. "You're wrong," saying in a small voice. Just looking at every name listed from that time. "I would not be here without him, I would not be standing here right now if it wasn't for him." Taking a hard breath, it was hard to see all these names, but she remembered being in that room, that feeling that she was overwhelmed with and then him. "They kept coming after me, they just kept coming. Freyd I would be dead right now if he was not there giving me the strength to move. Sorrow, rage, but the one thing that I didn't fe

Looking up at him, the area around them, although sunset view, was beginning to darken around them. Right before the stars decided to come out and play, which was not yet that time. Something was going on with Freyd, is it what she said? As Freyja stood up she felt like time itself was shifting, slowing down... This was something similar to what she felt with Tuatha in that cave, like time itself had stopped and she was the only one going full speed. Right there she realized that they had a better understanding of one another. Freyd was the only one that knew all of what she was going through.

Freyja chuckles while shaking her head. "Really I would rather yeet those boars off to their endless doom before I did that quest again," nudging Freyd's leg playfully with an elbow. "So long story short, I passed out that day with the mirror thing because Tuatha was showing me memories that he kept suppressed from my mind to keep me safe." Freyd already knew that she was gaining memories back in portions but that day was the last big whammy. Getting to her feet now as she pats dirt off her ass. "I was held captive, but was not trapped in a cage for a little over a year. That you knew..." She

After that dragon was laid to rest, Freyja went home to sleep. After a couple hours she wakes up sweating... "What the fuck.." as she touches her forehead with a hand. That memory that she had gotten back from Tuatha, it was... Freyja didn't know what to think about it. She just knew that she had to find that weapon that was being used. It was clear that she needed it. I was a powerful source and it would do her some good in the Raid coming sooner rather than later... Walking outside now, Ko yawns and follows behind her. "You don't need to come. You can just stay and sleep." Ko just gives her

The entire place smelt fowl, but that was fine... Giving where they were it made perfect sense. Eyes shift to the man she didn't know but it was clear what she had to do. Following behind Eruda as she listens to Raidou speak, that just made things more clear. Freyja wasn't going to pretend that she knew what she was doing but she would try her best. Freyja walks to that same device that her sister started to fiddle with. As beautiful as this place looked with the reflective colors, she could not let it distract her. She needed to stay focused on the task at hand. This entire thing was a bit ov

ID:201721 | Battle:10, Craft:1, Loot:6 (No Proc) A hard sharp breath as she was beginning to feel her energy draining from her system. She felt weak as she glanced to Freyd. A gesture toward the remaining king. Breathing heavy as she picks herself up and dashes at the creature at full speed knowing and feeling what Shiina had to offer time and time again. She was use to that feeling, as great of a feeling it was though, it always left her feeling completely drained of well everything. It was almost over she kept thinking to herself as she was running as fast as she could, twisting her Scy

Concentration Refreshed, ID:201697 | Battle:4, Craft:10, Loot:4 (Recovery +4 EN) "OH THATS JUST WRONG," Freyja watches as her buddy lands on them both with almost weird noise coming from their face. Pulling her Scythe back as she dashes forward between Freyd and the now two separated forms that were on fire trying to get away from the mass murder that was going on. "I am soo done with you," as she pivots her legs, turning and sliding as she raises her weapon up and lops off one of the heads. The remaining one stood behind her as she jumps and turns slicing clean into the stomach area. Wat

Concentration (4/5), ID:201678 | Battle:4, Craft:2, Loot:15 (No Proc) Right in the fray with Freydo as he began to slide she skate right past him and does a weird twist like a skater would do on ice. Carving one as it bend down holding it's gut and the other... As she connects the thing slams into the wall like paste falling to the ground bleeding out red data. Freya slides and halts to a stop, turning to see the dude against the wall. She puts a thumbs up toward Freyd with a large grin painted across her face. Eruda was standing there with her shield up and she knew that these next attac

Charge Refreshed, Concentration (3/5), Hyperactive Fades, ID:201569 | Battle:6, Craft:2, Loot:17 (No Proc) Her ears were still ringing a bit but it didn't matter. This thing had to go down and soon. They were running out of time as she looked at the clock. There was one hour before they had to be at that Raid meeting and with more than half of them going for the first time, it would be very rude to show up late. Finally able to get to her feet, she twists her Scythe to the other side and rushes the damn thing that was further away than she would like it to be. It was cute though watching

Just around the corner, she smelt like she hadn't taken a shower in a month. There was no time, though, it was coming straight here or be late to look pretty. It was obvious what choice she picked. Wiping her mouth just to get more goop her mouth. She turns with a weird grossed out expression painted on her face. Spitting a chunk of slime out of her face, turning to the large group that has already gathered in this meeting spot. Not the greatest impression, but she could give a damn less what the others thought about her. "So Freydo how does this boss thing work, do we wait for the other teams

Charge (CD 2/3), Using Concentration (2/5), Hyperactive Duration [2/3], ID:201552 | Battle:5, Craft:8, Loot:16 (+4 EN) Seeing a bright light start to illuminate the room, Freyja covers her face with her hands dropping her weapon to the ground beside her. Without watching she hears the creature cry out in pure agony with a huge blast screeching the area around them. Her ears began to pulse and she glancing out between her fingers. She became a bit def by all definition. Removing her hands from her face and blinking her eyes quickly trying to get her eyes to readjust to the lighting. Gettin

Charge -8 EN (CD 1/3), Using Concentration (1/5), Hyperactive Duration [1/3], ID:201540 | Battle:5, Craft:8, Loot:1 (+4 EN) Eruda was looking all serious while the other are skating or sliding or smashing goo in there face. In reality she was trying so hard not to laugh but she held it in. She turns her scythe and glances to the remaining slimes. The were not having nearly as much trouble getting around like the others. She began to run at the last of the creatures before -SLAM-... Next thing she knew she was on Freyd against the wall, sitting on the floor, face first against the goop, as

Charge [CD 2/3], Concentration [CD 2/5], Hyperactive Duration [1/3], ID:201431 | Battle:4, Craft:5, Loot:3 (No Proc) "Glad to help," saying with a grin as she twists her own weapon around with a pivot of her feet and carve through that same wound. Slicing through the glowing mixtures of damage that Sam had applied it was clear that major damage was done when it cries out with rage at tries to attack them once more. Both Sam and Freya move the fuck out of the way. The impossible seemed possible now, glancing to the health pool of this creature. It was real low and they just had to do a bit

ID:201186 | Battle:6, Craft:2, Loot:17 (No Proc) Seeing her buddy slide down the hall like skates on ice, she can't help but chuckle a bit as she rushed down the hall after him. Seeing creatures just around the corner where he sat her running turns into a charge through the room. Like a wrecking ball she crashes slices and diced the ones that seemed worthy of her wrath. The other hop away as the ones that took the brunt of her damage bounce of the walls like bouncy balls in ever direction. It was clear that these creature were not meant to fly, as a few of them just splat against the wall

Charge [CD 1/3], Concentration [CD 1/5], ID:201155 | Battle:4, Craft:1, Loot:3 (No Proc) Watching Sam vanish, good she was using her head. She was very smart she just needed to start acting like it. Freyja would create and opening, Eruda was right, this was never going to work unless they started really working together. A rush to the back leg as it was the last place she saw Sam head before disappearing from view. She could feel the energy stir within her as her strike toward the back of it's leg causes him to stumbles his balance. Freyja continues though as she was waiting for that -RAW