AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 27, 2022 20:11:46 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 27, 2022 20:11:46 GMT
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Amidst the horrid creature’s blitz, it stopped momentarily to glance up at the nun that had somehow changed her status and level which earned the duo time to execute their respective attacks. Claws of sharpened darkness formed around Anastasia’s hands once more and she lashed out a devastating strike towards the arachnid mannequin. Her attack made contact with a random leg and a small chunk of the plastic limb was destroyed by her strike although it didn’t completely sever the limb. Immediately after the strike Anastasia tried backpedaling away from the mannequin and hoping that her strike hindered its mobility in some fashion. She needed to get away from that impending explosion too!
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Nonetheless it didn’t seem like her strike impeded the mannequin’s mobility in anyway since the creature merely flipped on its side and started running on one of its healthier limbs. OH SHIT, why didn’t that seem obvious in hindsight!? The duo rapidly moved away from the glowing crystal on the ground and the boss monster struck the scarred prison with a few of its many limbs. It scratched, punched, slapped, and brutalized the death row prisoner all at once with its myriad of arms. Anastasia was easily knocked back a couple of feet, onto the ground, and her broken nose started to freely bleed. Everything hurt so, so much...
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Anastasia was basically curled up onto the ground with her body feeling like a huge pulsating wound. Her red and black life sapping aura was still active and slowly repairing the damage her body sustained however if the two didn’t intervene now the mannequin would continue to wail on the downed teen. The scarred prisoner wasn’t sure if she could survive another onslaught from the agile boss; it attacked so fast and so many times that it was just impossible to block it all properly!
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“G-get it off me!” She tried to shout towards the other two and the girl wasn’t thinking clearly or else she would have stayed quiet to play dead. Anastasia saw that death may be a very likely outcome given that this beast was almost atop of her, and it could easily strike from any location with its myriad of limbs.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 24, 2022 21:01:00 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 24, 2022 21:01:00 GMT
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Anastasia had to actively ignore the threats one of her ‘teammates’ was giving to another and focus on the monstrous threat before her. The slight slip in attention costed her greatly though. The mannequin’s limbs blurred and struck Anastasia squarely on the side; sending her flying to the side and into a destroyed storefront. Pain blossomed from her left arm and the claws of darkness dissipated as Anastasia struggled to recoup her breath. S-she could barely see that creature move even if she was a bit distracted! On the bright side her arm wasn’t broken but the attack still hurt like hell.
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The scarred prisoner pushed herself up from the wreckage created by the boss flinging her into the destroyed windowfront; luckily a fallen shelf had caught her descent. She suppressed a hiss of pain as her body already felt like one giant lump of bruises and she remembered that there was an enemy out there probably tearing through her teammates. Anastasia quickened her pace and the broken pieces of glass crunched underneath her feet as she neared the broken window she was cleanly knocked through. She needed more power if she wanted to defeat the horrific enemy before her…she needed the Power of the Night! Instantly, red lights started to emerge from out of the storefront; covering Anastasia in a glowing hue of red intermixed with dark wisps emerging from the shadows.
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This glowing aura of red and black started to span over her surroundings, reaching out to cover the mannequin boss that started to approach the demented bomber Ella. As soon as the jagged aura of red lights and lingering black wisps covered the mannequin boss it snapped its head back towards Anastasia. The scarred teen felt energy flowing throughout her slim physique and people with a keen eye, or those who were close like Ella, could notice small microcracks beginning to emerge over the myriad of limbs the boss had.
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Anastasia was about to charge towards the boss, but she could barely take a few steps towards it before the spider-mannequin erupted in a blitz towards the teen that was slowly draining its health. Shocked and still fearful of the boss, Anastasia placed her guard up and tried to maneuver further away from any storefronts the boss could punt her through again. She was full of trepidation, the arachnid mannequin showed her how bad of a idea it was to get within melee range of something far faster than yourself.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 22, 2022 17:20:48 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 22, 2022 17:20:48 GMT
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It didn’t seem like Anastasia’s words had an impact on the young priestess’ mental state although she still somehow reacted to the scarred teen’s words and scouted for enemies again. At least she had enough sense to listen to Anastasia even though Clover seemed to be on the brink of a mental breakdown. Ella’s crass words interrupted the duo’s gentle moment as the bully chided them on taking a smart approach and attempting to create a barricade to limit the surge of enemies. The horned woman’s words only served to infuriate the scarred teen; not everybody could casually throw around explosions and stay out of harms way! God, she really wanted to put this bully in her place but now wasn’t the time especially with the priestess falling apart…Anastasia owed it to Clover to not react to every nonsensical statement the devil spoke to her.
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“Um…you can just stay up here, we can handle the rest.” She reassured Clover contradicting Ella’s callous and frivolous statements. Anastasia could definitely handle a couple of mannequins; the one she fought went down relatively easily. Anastasia walked down the escalator following behind Ella. Apparently, fate had more in store for the unlikely trio as the mall’s intercom came to life for the first time throughout the event. It was very ominous, and Anastasia felt a shiver creep down her spine. What was this ‘system’ going to throw at them now- OH GOD WHAT WAS THAT!?
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Something sped towards them on multiple limbs, and it looked like something ripped straight out of a horror story. It looked like a sick twisted amalgamation of a spider and mannequin with multiple limbs and heads jutting out in every direction. C-could they really fight that? Anastasia looked back towards the escalator briefly debating on climbing back up it and hiding away from this horrid monster…but she knew that their flimsy barricade wouldn’t stop that beast. It looked like it could easily scale the sides judging by its erratic and agile movements.
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“I-I-I….I c-can distract it for a bi-bit…I hope.” Anastasia spoke with a quivering voice, and she had to actively stop her arms from trembling. She hoped that the horned devil read between the context of her words and started to deal with the lingering mannequins; Anastasia didn’t think she could speak more than a few words with this horrid thing staring them down. She took a hesitant step towards the creature and then another one.
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“K….k-keep your e-eyes on me…” Anastasia practically whimpered out in an effort to try to psyche herself up, but it was nigh impossible with this abomination staring her down. As soon as the boss monster was near Anastasia darkness sprung to life and encased her hands in jagged claws once again. The darkness seemed to have a mind of its own; twisting and throbbing with intent. She leapt towards the boss attempting to stay on the outskirts of its body and aimed a claw towards one of its myriad of legs. If they could just immobilize this thing it wouldn’t be nearly as difficult to fight…or frightening.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 21, 2022 11:41:07 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 21, 2022 11:41:07 GMT
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After getting rid of the murderous headcloth both girls were out of breath and looking exasperated by the situation; Clover more so than Anastasia. Despite finishing off the killer jeans with a jagged shard of tinted glass the priestess seemed to be nearing a mental breakdown…and who wouldn’t in this situation? Perhaps Anastasia and Ella were the weird ones in this situation? Well, Ella who was practically relishing in the explosions was definitely a weird girl. Nonetheless, Anastasia felt very awkward staring down at the crying teenager and the scarred teen thought back to the moment the priestess tried, horribly, to console her upon first arriving.
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“Uh, t-there there…you, um, you don’t need to cry? Y-you finished off that wicked pair of jeans p-practically by yourself after all.” Anastasia tried to console the weeping teen and gently gave a shoulder pat to her. God, she was awful at this but at least the teen could say she attempted to console the priestess; she didn’t think her consciousness could rest easy if she didn’t do this. Although Anastasia tried to keep an open eye out for anymore murderous clothing, and she witnessed the devilish woman’s brilliant display of power that easily incinerated several pairs of clothes at once. Jeez, the duo atop the escalator barely managed to defeat two of these creatures and the woman down there was having a field day with them!
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“Huh?? It says I ‘leveled up’…weird.” Anastasia stated once a blue screen entered her vision. Additionally, it gave her several ‘Stat Points’ to allocate but the teen barely had a clue what those were. Damn, why didn’t she at least learn some basic terminology from her younger brothers before being whisked away by this demented Earth-Chan. Nonetheless, Anastasia pumped several of the points into the vital stats that she thought would keep her alive; a good mix of vitality, defense, and speed.
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“Um, h-hey can you do your magic and, you know, check out the uh, surroundings?” Anastasia asked a bit hesitant to push the task of scouting onto the teenager that was obviously having a rough time. Still, she was easily the best scouter in their little improvised party and this time Anastasia would stick by her side to act as a guard in case a pair of smarty pants thought it was a good idea to flank them. See, she was learning from her mistakes!
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 19, 2022 20:10:38 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 19, 2022 20:10:38 GMT
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Barricading the escalator was physically demanding but less demanding than Anastasia initially assumed which would be helpful for surviving the rest of the incoming wave. The scarred teen took a moment to catch her breath and listen to Clover’s words. Indeed, they should be safe, but they had no clue what this wicked game would throw at them. Never in a million years did Anastasia expect to be battling down animated mannequins it was akin to a sick, twisted nightmare. She saw the priestess summoning her intricate tinted glass once again that gave her divine insight however the woman’s panicked expression and defensive posture immediately after viewing it sent chills down Anastasia’s spine.
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Suddenly a mannequin appeared from their collective blind spot and attempted to flank Clover alongside, weirdly enough, a pair of pants that slipped through the barricade and threw themselves at Clover with the intention to suffocate her, wait, WHAT! Anastasia was paralyzed in shock and fear frantically thinking about her next move which gave the mannequin enough time to set its sights on her as its next victim. Although the horned devil’s words drew Anastasia out of her fear induced stupor. Right, she couldn’t worry, she needed to fight or else they would all surely die!
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Anastasia put up her guard in order to defend from the mannequins impeding strike since it had the initiative after all. The blow struck her arms and Anastasia let out a sharp cry as pain raced up her arms, but she still maintained her posture. She had to strike, NOW! Suddenly, a shade of pitch blackness enveloped her hands, darker than any night, and this esoteric energy formed into the shape of claws reminiscent of an animal. Anastasia lunged towards the mannequin which attempted to block her strike, but her attack apparently had more power in it than even the scarred teen expected. The mannequin was forced to backpedal and lose its balance giving Anastasia another attempt to strike it.
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“DIE!” She practically screeched at the animated mannequin whilst lunging forward with her hands encased in the squirming tendrils of darkness. Her jagged claws struck true once again and landed a devastating blow on the mannequin’s torso which downed it. It still seemed to be alive, so Anastasia didn’t hesitate to land another blow on it; this time on its head which lacked any distinctive facial features. Her critical blow on the creature stopped its squirming for good this time. Anastasia took a deep, shaky breath then another one as the claws of darkness seemed to dissipate into thin air.
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However, Anastasia didn’t have too long to relax since Clover’s struggle reminded the teenager that another person was nearby potentially dying whilst she was catching her breath. Anastasia ran over and began to try to remove the animated pair of pants from Clover’s face; helping the girl that was surely thrashing from being both blinded and suffocated all at the same time. It made no sense why one pair of jeans should be this strong!
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 19, 2022 13:29:04 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 19, 2022 13:29:04 GMT
Mission Name: A Farmer's Woes[break]
Repeatable? Yes [break]
Mission Rank: D [break]
Mission Location: Anywhere [break]
Description: Farmers all around the world have been displaced and their livestock have either went missing or died due to the cataclysmic changes that unfolded. Farmers have been wanting livestock that’s a bit…sturdier than ordinary creatures but they lack the strength to procure the monsters themselves; so, with the aid of the system, they’ve started handing out missions to players! Players need to find, defeat, and tame a monster that’s reminiscent of old earthen livestock such as finding giant chickens to lay eggs, boar monsters, or even cattle esque creatures cowgirls? Once a player accepts this mission they are given one monster tamer collar that when equipped onto a defeated monster they immediately become docile towards all human players and they must immediately escort this monster back towards the farmer's residence. Failing to escort the monster back towards the farmer in a reasonable timeframe or utilizing the monsters for the player's own purposes (i.e using the monster to fight in battle) results in an immediate failure of this mission. [break]
Death Enabled? No [break]
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 19, 2022 11:54:48 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 19, 2022 11:54:48 GMT
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Anastasia gave a hesitant nod towards Clover; that seemed easy enough. After directing her thoughts towards summoning the blue screen and pressing ‘Inventory’, Anastasia was greeted with a wall of text detailing her abilities and class. Huh, what the hell were ‘sharpened claws of night’ anyway and why did her class sound so ominous? Well, she wasn’t exactly expecting an ability that painted her like a saint but wasn’t this a bit too much? Maybe it didn’t matter too much since her class sounded formidable, nonetheless. KABOOM. Anastasia let a screech escape past her lips, the explosion surprising the girl who was engrossed with her own wall of text. Huh, it looked like the crystal balls could do something after all; it seemed like Anastasia was too quick to dismiss the dumb brute’s power.
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Suddenly another popup filled her vision, and this caused her eye to reflexively twitch as she tried, and failed, to suppress her anger and anxiety. Something mocks their bickering – well if it’s so gung-ho about sending them messages it could at least name itself! Anastasia saw that the devil was preparing to lob another explosive and finish decimating the animated mannequins so she decided that she could go help the priestess barricade the upper levels. It seemed this would be a battle of attrition and securing a decent base of operations was obvious, even to somebody as green as grass like these two.
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Once the duo made their way off the stalled escalator they started to move heavy objects to impede the way up the escalator. Things such as benches, rods of wood and metal, chairs, and a plethora of miscellaneous things one would find scattered throughout a mall. During this process Anastasia noticed how strong she was despite never lifting a weight in her life, she was far stronger than a teenager girl of her stature had any right to be. Huh, did this have something to do with her Stats? Instantly, Anastasia was beginning to regret never touching a game in her life although they really couldn’t have afforded it in their household either…
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“He…Hey, you devil, hurry up here or else you might get stuck d-down there.” Anastasia shouted down towards the woman that was still fighting back the small wave of mannequins. Both Clover and Anastasia left a small opening for Ella to get up onto the second level via hopping on the sides of the escalator and jumping over the large barricade they put in front of it. Although the mass of wood and metal seemed a bit unstable, like enough people on the other side could push and topple it over. Perhaps once the horned woman reached them all three of them could get a vending machine in front of the barricade to reinforce it further? Anastasia would definitely suggest such a course of action once the devil rejoined them.
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Sure, Anastasia was tempted, very tempted, to barricade the woman out and leave her to fight the incoming waves but that seemed like something a bully would do. Despite wanting to pay the woman back two-fold for her bitchiness, Anastasia wasn’t willing to become a bully to do it.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 17:35:13 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 18, 2022 17:35:13 GMT
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Her showdown with the devil was interrupted by the gentle, anxiety-filled tone of the priestess trying to quell their anger. Although Anastasia didn’t like the bully at all she could see that the devil was going to relent whenever her body posture was unwinding itself. So, the scarred raven-haired girl let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding and turned towards the walking mannequins approaching them. Oh yeah, the Woman of God did mention something about enemies approaching and jeez, Anastasia felt dumb now. They DID have more pressing matters than humbling the bully and putting her in her place. Those freaky, uncanny valley, mannequins cemented this fact.
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“I-I uh, hate to agree with her but I think we can take them…maybe?” Anastasia concurred with the devilish woman however she didn’t have a real good way of tackling the obstacle ahead of them. However, upon seeing the horned lady materialize a crystal gem and lob it towards the mannequins something clicked inside Anastasia head. She must have abilities too! The priestess had the tinted glass that allowed her to know about the enemies ahead of time and the devilish woman had something as useless as lobbing colorful gems (serves her right) so Anastasia must have some fantastical power too. So, she approached the priestess to try to goad the information from her whilst the devil handled the first wave of enemies.
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“Hey…how did you activate your power? I…I gotta have one too and with all three of us fighting this ‘wave’ or whatever it will be a piece of cake!” Anastasia tried to interject some cheer into her tone, but it came off as painfully forced even to herself. Nonetheless, there had to be an easy way to utilize her newfound power; the other two girls seemed to have no problem at all doing their own thing.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 15:49:33 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 18, 2022 15:49:33 GMT
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Anastasia’s deep musing on her newfound appearance was interrupted by an angel and devil by her side respectively. The kindly church goer tried to offer Anastasia some peaceful words by rubbing her death row convict status in her face which made her impassive expression sour. The frown on the teen’s face only deepened when the cosplaying devilish woman made fun of her assumption too. Well, duh, the water level would raise from the ground level, obviously. She took a steadying breath to try to calm her nerves and not snap at the two immediately. It has been a very difficult last few months and this strange situation only exacerbated it. The priestess unique power forming into a beautiful combination of stained glass made the young teenager gape in awe and marginally lessened the nervousness Anastasia felt. Well, at least until she stated how there were ten other creatures coming towards them…
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However, upon seeing the weird cosplayer complain about her horns being ‘real’ Anastasia decided to see for herself if she wasn’t the only one rocking new cosmetic changes. She reached out and yanked on the devilish woman’s horns which surprised Anastasia a good deal to see them firmly stuck onto her head. Although, the teenager had to actively suppress her shit eating grin for irritating the obtrusive woman; that’s what the bully deserved for mocking her previously after all. Her expression quickly morphed into one of pain when Ella launched a kick towards Anastasia’s shin which elicited a hiss of pain from the young teenager.
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“OW! You fucking bitch do you really want to go!?” The once meek girl hissed with venom dripping from her tone and her golden eyes locked in a fixed glare. This devil was nothing but a bully; her previous words and inclination towards violence cemented this fact in Anastasia’s mind. She was so enraged that she didn’t even notice how the strike hurt less than it normally did and her mind completely forgetting the fact they had enemies slowly encroaching towards them. Afterall, why worry about probable enemies when she had one right in front of her? She was so tired of everybody pushing her around; first the bullies, then the ’justice system’, and now this devil in front of her. She was so sick of everything…
[break]
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 13:59:03 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 18, 2022 13:59:03 GMT
Mission Name: Rebuild the Community[break]
Repeatable? Yes [break]
Mission Rank: F [break]
Mission Location: No Specific Board [break]
Description: The world is in a state of disrepair and it needs defenders of the community to help rebuild it! Individuals need to help the community out in a myriad of ways; rebuilding destroyed building, giving out food or water to destitute individuals, or meeting a variety of individuals (NPC or PCs) and mending their broken faith. Individuals can do any one of these specific examples or a combination of them so long as it reaches the minimum post requirement to complete the mission. [break]
Death Enabled? No[break]
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 13:11:35 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 18, 2022 13:11:35 GMT
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Needless to say, the young, scarred teen was very on edge looking at the ever-twisting shadows and expecting some dastardly ghost or ghoul to jump out and claim her life. So, when she heard the sound of glass clattering Anastasia twirled around fast enough to send her silky long black hair astray. Anastasia’s face went through a myriad of emotions becoming relaxed when she realized it was another person then immediately becoming guarded again once she saw it was a girl her age. Teenage girls are always unpleasant bitches, spoken by another petty teenage girl. Anastasia levelled a sharp look towards the unknown girl attempting to pick out any sarcasm or malice in her words.
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“I-I guess…I just hit this weird blue screen when it appeared in front of me and now I’m here. I thought it was a hallucination at first, but I guess not?” Afterall, how could several people have the same shared hallucination. Anastasia patted the dust off her orange convict jumpsuit and although she desperately wanted to change out of the demeaning, stuffy outfit that could wait until she knew she was safe. Another pair of footsteps echoed throughout the corridor, so Anastasia looked to see another young woman approaching them. Great, another unknown girl, and Anastasia barely had enough willpower to resist rolling her eyes at the sight; she hated meeting strangers.
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“Uhh…so, um, did you all get that prompt too? I don’t know what it means by ‘survive the wave’; do you all think the water level will raise or something?” Anastasia naively asked the other girls who were probably as clueless as her. Nonetheless, the girl began to visually scout out potential locations to take refuge within. Most of the storefronts were tattered and in obvious disrepair however the decrepit mall had at least another floor to it judging by the escalator within line of sight. Perhaps it had even more than two floors? They wouldn’t know until they explored it themselves or located a map detailing the mall’s layout.
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However, when her eyes crossed over a mirror she became entrapped by her own reflection. She stared back mesmerized by the sight and quickly made her way over towards the window, promptly ignoring the statements of the other girls. She stared back at the circular, golden orbs that rested in her eye socket slightly horrified and intrigued at the same time. Her plain chestnut brown eyes didn’t look nearly this beautiful before…what exactly happened to them?
[break]
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 18, 2022 12:02:28 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 18, 2022 12:02:28 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","chang"] [attr="class","chang-top"] Anastasia Everybody bow down to the immortal Night Queen [attr="class","chang-color"] [attr="class","chang-bulk"] [attr="class","chang-left"] [attr="class","th th-calendar-1-o"]
age[break]
Sixteen[attr="class","th th-briefcase-o"]
occupation[break]
Convict[attr="class","th th-heart-1-o"]
sexuality[break]
Demisexual[attr="class","th th-users-o"]
Guild[break]
TBA[attr="class","th th-atom-o"]
Class[break]
Night Queen[attr="class","chang-button"][attr="class","th th-plus-1-o"] TOGGLE INFO [attr="class","chang-hov"]
Matters of the Heart
Friendships[break]
Anastasia has a severe lack of friends in her life due to the several year long bullying campaigned launched by a few petty girls at her school. She’s very reclusive and tends to stick by her lonesome despite desperately wanting to seek out any form of companionship. She’s basically a buddle of nerves although she does have a hidden temper and vindictive streak that can cause her to speak or act out on very rare occurrences (typically in a VERY extreme manner). Anastasia is a very cynical girl, and this causes her to second guess everybody’s intentions; often keeping other people at arm’s length. [break][break]
Moving onto the more positive traits of Anastasia, she’s a helpful person who readily comes to the aid of other people in need despite the fact it may hinder her too. She has an obvious bleeding heart, especially for victims that reminds Anastasia of herself. She meticulously plots out her interactions with other people, especially kids her age, and she has a keen insight on whether a person is genuine or not. Although, this doesn’t help much when her anxiety and past trauma makes her second-guess even the kindest of intentions. Nonetheless, it’ll be nice to have somebody who's a kind extrovert to slowly peel back the walls Anastasia has built around herself after all these years.
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Enemies[break]
Wow, yeah, Anastasia has a lot of enemies due to her prior actions at her old high school. She’s a fairly infamous figure in America due to the tragedy she caused at the aforementioned high school, and she sees her actions as ‘justified’ which can rub a lot of people the wrong way. Although Anastasia is a quiet and reserved girl when enraged she can act out in very destructive ways with little to no caution for the future. She’s a very intense girl when she’s angered and being a bully is a quick way to trigger her. Anastasia is tired of being a victim, for anyone, and slighting her is a quick way to ensure that she’ll get revenge…even if it’s far into the future. [break][break]
Needless to say, Anastasia has very few friends and a plethora of haters who are itching to see her downfall or be apart of the aforementioned downfall. She’s gloomy and cynical towards other people which can easily sour any budding relationships. I can imagine that Anastasia will pick up a plethora of enemies whether it’s because of her questioning everybody’s intentions or antagonizing others because she believes they’re being a ‘bully’. [break][break]
Romances[break]
Wowie, romances for this shy young maiden? Well, good luck to anybody who wants to break past this young girl’s hardened exterior. She has literally NO experience in the romance department although she finds herself attracted to people she gets to know on an intimate level rather than being attracted to any physical traits although being hot doesn’t hurt. Anastasia also has wicked scarring on her face from an incident in the past which makes her very self-conscious. She thoroughly believes that nobody will want her now that her face has such an egregious scar on it, and she hates it since it’s an eternal reminder of her torment. Anybody that wants to engage in romances with Anastasia will probably have to initiate it unless the young maiden has properly developed a fierce crush.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 17, 2022 23:19:09 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 17, 2022 23:19:09 GMT
[newclass=.ayab-container]--be-accent: #a119e6;[/newclass] [nospaces] [googlefont=Playfair+Display:400,400i|Roboto:400,700|Vollkorn:400,400i] [attr="class","ayab-border"] [attr="class","ayab-container"] [attr="class","ayab-header"] [attr="class","ayab-icon"] [attr="class","ayab-lyrics-hov"] [attr="class","ayab-lyrics"]Submit to the Night Queen [attr="class","ayab-body"] [attr="class","ayab-shape"] [attr="class","ayab-text"] In the dark, barren, and frankly depressing jail cell sat Anastasia who blanky stared at the walls wallowing in the face of the future that awaited her. She didn’t regret her actions; she merely hated the fact that she would continue to suffer for the bitches’ sake even after they were no longer alive. However, her depressive spiral was interrupted by a blue screen materializing in front of her. Huh, who was Earth-chan and what was this ‘game’ it mentioned…did her mind finally snap? Anastasia reached out reflectively to touch the blue screen and she found that it actually reacted to her physical touch, shimmering in response. Uh huh, she was no scientist, but Anastasia was pretty confident this wasn’t how hallucinations was supposed to be. No matter how much she tried to will it away or wave the blue screen out of her face it stubbornly refused to vanish and changed prompts asking Anastasia to now ‘pick a class’ out of three options. [break][break] 1. Assassin[break] 2. Reaper[break] 3. Night Queen[break] [break][break] Hmmm, so this really was one of those um, ‘RPGs’ her younger brothers liked to gush over. Anastasia never really played any games, so she had no frame of reference for any of these classes or even this trippy ass situation happening. Truthfully, she still believed she was suffering from a psychotic break, but Anastasia would much rather see what happens than wallow in self-pity like she’s been doing for the past few months. So, she merely selected the coolest sounding class ‘Night Queen’ and was shocked to see her surroundings warp as a blinding light invaded her retinas. [break][break] Anastasia blinked the white spots out of her eyes and was mildly concerned to find herself within a desolate mall. It looked haggard and destroyed like it had been a part of a gruesome battle or the victim of another Black Friday frenzy. Several items laid littered on the ground and a few storefronts that was within eyesight had broken windows too. Whatever happened here Anastasia didn’t want to stay too long to find the source of the commotion. Yet another blue screen materialized in front of her face earning a vivid scream in return from the shocked teen. The prompt read; [break][break] ‘Survive the incoming wave for 12 hours.’ [break][break] Uhhh, that was mildly distressing. Anastasia looked around trying to find anybody who had a clue what was going on and upon seeing nobody she started to make some noise to attract attention. “Hello! Is anybody out there, well, anybody that has a clue what’s going on!?” The frantic girl asked the desolate and decrepit mall although she was somewhat anxious about what exactly destroyed this building…and the prompt from earlier was very ominous too. 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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 17, 2022 12:12:45 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 17, 2022 12:12:45 GMT
[newclass=.ayab-container]--be-accent: #a119e6;[/newclass] [nospaces] [googlefont=Playfair+Display:400,400i|Roboto:400,700|Vollkorn:400,400i] [attr="class","ayab-border"] [attr="class","ayab-container"] [attr="class","ayab-header"] [attr="class","ayab-icon"] [attr="class","ayab-lyrics-hov"] [attr="class","ayab-lyrics"]Submit to the Night Queen [attr="class","ayab-tagged"]for @tag [attr="class","ayab-body"] [attr="class","ayab-shape"] [attr="class","ayab-text"]
when all the worst we fear lets fall its weight. when the gyre widens on and when the wave breaks. when st. peter loses cool and bars the gates. when atlas acts the maggot, makes his arms shake. when the birds are heard again in their singing. once atrocity is hoarse from voicing shame. when the earth is trembling on some new beginning, with the same sweet shock of when adam first came. be, be, be, be, be, be as you've always been. be, be, be, be, be, be as you've always been! be as you've always been. be like the love that discovered sin, that freed the first man and will do so again. and lover, be good to me. [break][break]
be the hopeful feeling when eden was lost, that's been deaf to our laughter since the master was crossed. which side of the wall really suffers that cost. oh lover, be good to me. when the man who gives the order, is born next time around on the boat sent back. when the bodies starving at the border, are on tv giving people the sack. oh, when the sea rises to meet us, oh when there's nothing left for you and i to do. oh when there's nobody upstairs to receive us, when i have no kind words left, love, for you. be, be, be, be, be, be as you've always been. be, be, be, be, be be as you've always been! be love in its disrepute, that scorches the hillside and salts every root. and watches the slowing and starving of troops. be there and just as you stand, or be like the rose that you hold in your hand, that will grow bold in a barren and desolate land. and lover, be good to me.
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AGE
Sixteen
PRONOUNS
She | Her
SEXUALITY
Demisexual
CLASS
Night Queen
UNSORTED
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Aug 15, 2022 14:44:55 GMT
Post by Anastasia Kozlov on Aug 15, 2022 14:44:55 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","revcall"] [attr="class","revcalltop"] [attr="class","revcallimg"]  [attr="class","revcallname"]ANASTASIA KOZLOV [attr="class","revcalllyric"]DEATH WAS A GIFT TOO SWEET FOR MY TORMENTORS [attr="class","revcallbar"] [attr="class","revcallbar1"]
ALIAS
Anna
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AGE
Sixteen
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PRONOUNS
She/Her
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OCCUPATION
Convict
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HEIGHT
158 cm (5'2")
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[attr="class","revcalllikes"] +POSITIVES
+Shrewd[break]
+Quiet[break]
+Passionate[break]
+Whimsical[break]
+Meticulous
[attr="class","revcalllikes1"]
[attr="class","revcalllikes"] +LIKES
+Reading[break]
+Cleaning[break]
+Rainy Days[break]
+The Supernatural[break]
+Sweets
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[attr="class","revcalllikes"] -NEGATIVES
-Vindictive[break]
-Cynical[break]
-Deceptive[break]
-Anxious[break]
-Gloomy
[attr="class","revcalllikes1"]
[attr="class","revcalllikes"] -DISLIKES
-Bullies[break]
-Hot Weather[break]
-Insects[break]
-Confinement[break]
-Sharp Objects
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TW: Bullying, Assault, Implied Mass Shooting
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The Prologue
Both Mila and Aleksandr Koslov were Russian immigrants that came to America trying to seek a better life for their soon to be family after a harsh familial spat soured their perspective of the sweet motherland. Aleksandr operated as a solo truck driver which made his presence in the budding household a fairly rare occurrence whilst Mila was simply a stay-at-home mom managing the kids due to the big language barrier that existed for the uneducated woman at the time. Anastasia was the first out of three children, and their lifestyle was one of abject poverty. Every day was full of concerns for the future and false promises that everything would be alright but even as a child Anastasia could blatantly see the worry within her mother. The future looked increasingly bleak with the birth of Anastasia's siblings; twin brothers that would induce a further stain onto the family's limited finances. [break][break]
Childhood
As the eldest child of the Koslov family, Anastasia was tasked with helping out her family’s financial situation and keeping her younger siblings out of trouble whilst their mother started looking for work too. They had to keep their head down lest they attract unwanted attention to their parents’ immigration status. In the siblings’ free time afterschool, they rummaged through garbage looking for scrap metal to sell. Nobody would hire mere children for a legitimate under the table job, so the siblings were reduced to digging through trash in order to find enough money for snacks or other necessary things. Needless to say, this resulted in the incessant bullying of the Koslov siblings once the other children at school caught wind of this. Children can be so cruel after all, and this is when Anastasia came underneath the scrutiny of the school’s three prima donnas, her hellish tormentors. [break][break]
Now that they had their latest victim, the trio of the most popular girls at school sought to make Anastasia’s life more difficult than it already was. They shoved her, ruined her clothes and books with old sticky juice, cut pieces of her silky black hair off, and several other things. She could fill a notebook with the endless amount of petty bullshit they committed. No matter how frequently Anastasia tried to report them it always backfired on her due to the girls having a myriad of friends to give them an alibi and they painted out Anastasia to be a pathological liar trying to seek attention. Somehow, Anastasia found herself surrounded by enemies on all sides and even her parents couldn’t provide any help…they merely said for their daughter to hold her head high and grit her teeth to get past this petty ‘school drama’.
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High School
Once high school started the bullying only worsened as Anastasia’s reputation was down in the dumps due to all the malicious rumors her bullies spread. Their harassment became more physical once they saw how Anastasia was starting to gracefully grow into a beautiful young woman, and Anastasia knew this fact as well. Afterall, when the bullies always berate and insult somebody’s physical appearance the envy in their statements starts to become more obvious over time. However, her budding beauty didn’t matter much whenever everybody was still hesitant to approach her due to the ongoing harassment campaign. Nonetheless, Anastasia continued to diligently go to school, and she even picked up a part-time job at a restaurant being paid underneath the table. Life was finally looking up for the frail woman until tragedy struck…
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Anastasia was taking out the trash at work within a dark alleyway whenever she was flanked by three guys who quickly ambushed her. She thought it was a random mugging until the masked assailants started to berate her in a similar fashion akin to the girls at school and it clicked whenever they started talking about how she was becoming ‘too uppity and complacent’. The trio of bitches hired these goons to teach Anastasia her place the only way they knew how; physically. Whenever one donned a sharp knife Anastasia desperately tried to struggle against the overwhelming strength that pinned her limbs down, but no amount of struggling would free her. They horribly maimed her face nearly cutting into her left eye in the process. Anastasia knew she had to react or else their torture would only escalate so she did the only thing that came to mind…she went for the jugular. She managed to tear one of the assailant’s throats out with her bare teeth and the taste of cooper blood filled her mouth. Afterwards, the other two were too shocked to continue holding her down so Anastasia started to run and scream which promptly alerted the kitchen staff to the horrific scene outside.
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Once Mila and Aleksandr saw their child in the hospital after such a violent attack they nearly broke down alongside Anastasia; they didn’t think the bullying was this severe at all! Anastasia asked, no, begged them to try to move or find another school but their abhorrent poverty made this not an option especially because they would have to figure out a way to deal with the newfound medical bills too. This broke the fragile hope Anastasia held deep within her and so she started scheming a nefarious plot of her own in order to get back at her torturers. For a few months Anastasia kept her head down, acting properly cowed by the violent assault, whilst she picked up even more shifts at the restaurant in order to save money up for a weapon. Once, Anastasia had enough funds she secured a gun from an illicit source and brought it into school with her one day. Within the stalls of the bathroom, she patiently waited for her bullies to come corner her as she stared down at the cold, hard plastic in her hands. This was justified retribution and Anastasia would ensure her bullies and their followers would face the same hell she had to endure for all these years. She hardly cared about the consequences that followed afterwards, all she wanted was to see them suffer!
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[attr="class","revcallplayer"] played by Maskot22 . HE/HIM . EST . Maskot#5954 |
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