This was nothing. It was just another world, another opportunity. Another assignment. Yes, I was tired of the assignments and such, but that didn't mean I would stop. I wouldn't stop until they were all dead. Until everyone who took everything away from me would suffer the same fate i did, or those that hurt others like they had hurt me. Justice is what they called it. It was a new thing for me, a new twist on what I was made for. Irony, I think is what they called it. Code: Magic - None but if he has any, I would like for it to be weather manipulation of some sort "TALK TALK TALK TALK TALK TALK TALK."
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For the most part Requiem had avoided the Portal ever since being unceremoniously dumped in the Rift. It held bad memories for her -- memories of being alone and terrified in a totally new world -- memories that she wanted to avoid getting lost in. She had grown a lot in her time of being by herself. She had learned how to take care of herself, learned that she was capable of protecting herself and getting lost in memories of being small, scared, and alone threatened to undo all of the progress she had made.
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You are left alone by the Rift, for now.
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It was quite obvious that the tri-colored girl had taken the newcomer by surprise and for that she did feel the tiniest prick of guilt. Perhaps she should have made her presence known before she'd started speaking just so he would have been more alert that she was there. Then again, with all the glowing eyes in the forest, he probably was already on high alert. His reaction, though, was ... curious. When he looked around she shifted to look past him, just to make sure that there wasn't anyone else that she should be aware of, but there was no one else.
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"Depends." Was the only reply he gave before he stepped closer to her. It took every ounce of strength that Requiem had to not retreat when he drew closer, but then she reminded herself that she had fought the MITN. She had driven a glass spike right into its belly to protect her and her friends. If she could fight a monster as big and fearsome as that then she could handle herself with one lone stallion.
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"You're not wrong."
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