[Raiden Mei, Raiden Ei, and Acheron x Male Reader] [Slice of Life] [Modern AU]

"Doctor... can you hear me?" . . "It's Dr. Kal'sit, and me, Amiya." . "There is a new operator joining Rhodes Island. She is infected with a special case of the Oripathy." . . "Doctor, please take care of her." . "Amiya, Dr. Kal'sit, what is her code name?" . "..." . . . . . "It's Surtr, Doctor."

... "The rise of the long awaited sun. That is the definition of dawn." It was defined by her. "Yet the lovely sight only last a minute, before the painted sky fades away" "So," you said after a brief pause. "How do you define dusk?" "The darker stage of twilight, the light that everyone fears and despises. That is the definition of dusk" ... You gleamed ....... "That's incredible, Dusk." "It's not incredible; you, like everyone else, should be afraid of dusk." ..... That was a memory, a distant memory carried into the blue day by the morning dew. The memory which she cherished.

(Written to celebrate Herta's true form being revealed to the world.) Herta was never really the type to fixate her attention on things she didn't find to be amusing. The 83rd member of the Genius Society and one of two Emanators of Nous very rarely kept an interest in a lot of things, people included (despite the few she can call acquaintances), and this made her mostly isolate herself, to the point she never fathomed that she'd make a prison of loneliness around her. A prison that not even someone of her genius can free herself from. She'd never admit it, nor try to acknowledge it was a thing... but it was ... and deep down, the smartest woman in the universe couldn't help but be afraid that this would be a permanent reality for her. But then Nous' gaze reached a new member, who would end up being a challenge to her Hypothesis. Someone with a reputation in the universe the IPC even fear ... that even she cannot understand. [OCx The Herta]

Everyone assumes Seele is in love with Sampo, she found it weird and was disgusted. She was taken for an interview and had a word with the public...

#4 in mercenary as of March 2022. Even angels have their own secrets. Some must be buried forever. Others can only be unlocked by those who get through. Mostima x Male!Reader Images do not belong to me in any way. Based on the events of Code of Brawl.

(Story on-going) Blessed by death, she should have remained undisturbed. To the Titans, she was a miracle; to the people of Amphoreus, a curse condemned to isolation. As death's chosen vessel, she performed her duty quietly, each soul she touched slipping gently into eternal sleep, leaving her to weep silently. Burdened by countless departures, she withdrew into solitude, relinquishing hope of human warmth-until she encountered a man carrying the Stellaron within him. In each other, they saw reflections: one embraced by death, the other marked by destruction.

(Story on-going) It was a stroke of luck, he thought. A meeting that shouldn't have happened, but it did, and it brought them together. He was pulled into a story that had already existed; a nobody, whose mere presence changed the narrative of what should have been. There, he found her when she sought peace, and his presence quieted the loud thunder. She, who had been denied what was missing from her life, found it through him. He, unsure of his path and growth, received guidance from her. Together, their actions might have complicated matters significantly.

(Story Completed) In the starlit festivities of Penacony, she meets Caelus, a figure shrouded in mystery who shines as a beacon into her enduring night. He was her light, and she was his darkness-each the counterbalance to the other in a destiny long written in the stars.

"Just what are you?" "I can be whatever you want." A story of a carnivorous, shape shifting alien creature and a drifting Emanator of Nihility. With such contrasting backgrounds, just how would their story unfold?