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Aclava had seen everything she needed. She stood up from her spot, and without saying a word headed towards the side of the arena. Specifically, the side that Maya took. Aclava was stone-faced and completely mute as she crossed her arms and waited. It was a waste of time that the principal had...
Amidst a rooftop of a crumbling stone building was a man's vision of pure darkness. This darkness was not due to blindness but of the will of a man who refused to open his eyes. In the beginning, this man named Halycion was trying to think about where he was and where he came from. The first...
Aclava kept note of each of there movements and strategy. "I admire Maya. the boy has the upper hand with resources yet she's using that to her advantage." she thought about Maya's power and smirked. "She can be very useful in a given situation." Aclava had a satisfied look on her face as though...
Name: Halycion, nicknamed Hal
Age: 17
Gender: Males
Appearance: 5"9 in height with an Umber Skin tone. he has short brown wavy hair and a 5'oclock shadow. He is the cuckoo bird. while a bit hairy he mostly has fine rows of tiny grey feathers on his arms and legs. his iris are a dark orange...
All too predictable. Aclava thought, she could figure the powerhouses would sweep their competition. Even the fireworks of flames and beams didn't catch her by surprise. Ironically Aclava thought the first two matches were boring. She hasn't however seen that much of a Christian or Maya's full...
Aclava was only partially interested in the fight. In her mind, she already figured out who was going to win. But was a bit curious about how the events would play out. She took mental notes of their style of attacks and made a little game of trying to figure out there next move. "No, doubt,"...
Aclava saw Asta stunt and was not amused. When he sat beside her she shook her head in disapproval. "You ever heard the phrase spite is a double-edged axe? Sure you'll take down who you're striking, but you'll walk away with damaged fingers. I haven't hidden my dissatisfaction with Marcel and...
There was a certain Aura around Aclava that could be translated as Do not talk to me. With her head down and posed to the side you think she was in an intense reading session that should never be interrupted. Her conversation with Asta is more than she wanted to think about families. now that...
"Want is the main point of this conversation." She sounded a bit irritated from Asta's suggestion. "My parents want me alive and well. that's all. What I want is to do more than that. While they're out on some other part of the world I want them to know I'm doing something. Making a difference...
"Affection" Aclava responded nonchalantly, as though Asta was asking what day it is. "And no not from boys or anything like that. I want my Family to be proud of me". She dived into her bag and grabbed her phone. She went to the picture section and scrolled to the very first picture. It was a...
"You're taking it personally." She looked at Asta as though it was his fault. "Don't. As long as you don't cut me in half that match means nothing to me." As she was saying this the seeds Asta had on him transformed into ants and went back into her bag. "I already said before I'm going to lose...
"Sticks and stones. Sticks and stones" Aclava repeated this for a bit with a sarcastic tone as if she was recalling the phrase. "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me. yet for underworld trio, words are enough to kill someone without a second thought." her attention...
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