The Realms - Semi Advanced discussion

Make sure to show your invitation to the Star Guards before you enter!!

The Castle was lavishly decorated with glittering star-like lights that drooped down from the sky, which had blossomed into brilliant pinks and purples of a magical sunset. The Gates were tall, shaped like butterflies and handsome guards with heads of luscious, platinum hair lined the walls, spears with stars at the end in hand. The Goddess had truly outdown herself this year. The Star Gardens realm was blossoming with life and so, to celebrate, the Goddess Astraea held this ball yearly, inviting those from far and wide to enjoy a night of fun in her Castle. At the entrance of the gates stood four guards and one bouncer. He was tall and buff and rather intimidating, standing close to the woman who was checking invitations in case of any invaders who had intentions of causing a ruckus at the ball. The woman was dressed in an exquisite silvery blue uniform, decorated with glittering butterflies, her platinum hair tied into a severe bun as she checked each and every invitation before allowing each guest in. The night was alive and young. And the innocent goddess awaited her guests inside, happy and safe.

Aurora Snowfox trotted over, the invite in her hand

The bouncer gave her a hard look before moving aside to where the woman stood. She grasped Aurora's invite, looked it over and handed it back to her before stepping out of the way. The guards knelt down while two others opened the Gates for her, allowing her entrance into the Castle. "Have a nice time.." The woman said with a smile, revealing her black teeth.

Ace walked over, she was dressed in her normal clothing, nothing fancy, she would kinda stick out. "Hello there." She said to the guards, getting out her invitation, she had kept it in perfect condition, no wrinkles or folds in it to be seen.

The Guards immediately gave the goddess entrance, without even bothering to check her invite. They bowed her head to her upon laying their eyes on her. The woman up front bowed her head to the goddess, a dear friend of Astraea's and personally pulled open the Gates to allow the goddess through.

"Thank you very much." Ace said to all of them, giving them each a gold coin as a token of appreciation for their knowledge. It did slightly upset her that they didn't bother to check her invitation though, considering they were supposed to probably. She didn't want special treatment however she got it and it wasn't that bad.

Maynard showed in front of the gates. His eyes widened at the sheer beauty of the castle. A ball which was invited to. A lot has happened in the past year and he needed some fresh air. Going to a beach, relaxing would've been nice, but this? A ball? Maynard can only dream going to a ball.

Kalil held his, his sister's, and Izara's invitations in his hand as they walked up to the castle gates. He straightened his coat jacket, making sure his arms were completely covered. He looked at the guard, handing them the invitations. He stood, shoulders straight, probably looking more confident than he felt.

He wasn't sure if they'd be allowed in, despite having the invitation. He always expected to be turned down at places, or not allowed in due to his reputation, even if it was a lie orchestrated by his father. He leaned on his staff as he waited for the guard to allow them in or deny them access, Amira and Izara waiting beside him.

The woman smiled, allowing the man into the gates. She looked towards the next group arriving, two girls and a boy. She nodded her head, looking over their invitations before handing them back. "Enjoy the ball!" She told them, the guards gesturing for them to enter. Astraea did say that all citizens of the Realms were allowed to attend the ball. Even those who considered themselves truly evil.

Kalil briefly looked shocked before walking past the woman and the guards. Amira looked at the woman, smiling. "Thank you so much," she said.

Amaterasu stepped gracefully toward the gates, brandishing her perfectly immaculate invitation in hand. The Goddess of Mythical Creation was dressed eloquently in simple but royal like dress of red and fine golds. The Arch Angel of Creation, Seraph, holding the beautiful Goddesses arm in his own. Looking completely out of place, and slightly uncomfortable in his usual outfit of armor and torn clothing. But no one could deny how intimidating, and overall handsome he was even dressed the way he did. Standing abnormally above everyone else, and keeping a close eye on the Goddess he served. "I dont understand why I had to present myself to this bejeweled event." He commented irritatingly while eyeing the overdone decorations behind the guards. Amterasu proceeded to give him a look that basically screamed, shut up. "Astraea was so kind to invite us, and everyone in the Realms. The least we could do for her, is show up. Now hush up, and enjoy yourself." She then returned her attention to the guards, offering them an apologetic smile for her friends rude behaviour. Seraph, meanwhile, endeavored by the situation, grunted frustratingly before glaring at the lavish gates. Waiting, for what felt like an eternity to be let inside.

( yall can rp the guards letting you in :) it'll take me ages to get back to all the guests )

The woman smiled at the goddess before moving out of the way, bowing down to her. The rest of the guards knelt to the ground, showing their respect for the goddess.

There was shift in the skies above, lightning striking the skies three times before it disappeared, almost as if it never appeared to begin with. Thaily made her way towards the castle gates, the powerful demigoddess garbed in a dress of white and the soft baby pink, a color much different than her typical blue. She was beautiful as ever, her bluish blonde hair trickling down her back in sweet waterfall waves. And yet, she seemed off. She wore a broken blue amulet around her neck but there was a deadness in the demigoddess's eyes. A sad dullness to them. She walked past silently and handed her invitation to the woman before nodding her head and walking into the ball.

(((Awww, me dont like seeing thaily numb:'())

(( akjsdh her whole family died but she will have her redemption ))

(Should i bring sebastian then? Not that its the ideal area, but considering the powerful guests))

(( yes!! the whole point of the ball is to unleash chaos anyways >:) im devious ))

Yes, everything is about to go to hell. Quite quickly more than likley)

((Goodie, I'll bring him in then!:o Maybe a bit later, so the party can have more guests, and they can enjoy themselves. Then let the destruction ensue!)

*Gets out my flashbangs I have sitting downstairs*)

(Honestly, Thaily and Sebastian's history should be a novel. So much love that turned into hate!)

( OKAY BUT IT LITERALLY MAKES ME SO EXCITED WHENEVER I GET TO USE HER I LOVE THE STORYLINE OF THEM BOTH SO MUCH THE ANGST THE DRAMA <3 )

Jezebel arrived, her raven resting at her shoulder of course. James pulled at a loose hair, peaking out from her gentle updo, tucking it back into place with his beak. Jezebel giggled quietly, petting him. The petite demon had decided to go with a black, floorlength gown with a sweetheart necklace. It was a satiny color and didn't have much decoration on it and yet it looked elegant on the normally cute girl. She looked older. She grinned, showing off her fanged teeth as she handed the woman her invitation before happily skipping into the ball.

Jasper approached the gate, fiddeling with his suit, not quite sure if he had worn the thing correctly. He had no complaints while exiting his home, but now as the event grew ever so closer. It was making him anxiously nervous. After all he wasnt accustomed to wearing formal wear. His cheeks were flushed in a pink afterglow, if it was up to him, he would have worn a plain old T-shirt and a blue pair of trousers. Was he suppose to wear a jacket with his collared button up? Jasper wanted to be able to look handsome by Jezebels side. Her being as beautiful as she is, and him being completely him. It was difficult for him to decide whether to leave the first two buttons open, or closed. He chose open, but now he figured he would button them up. Jasper stood by the entrance of the gate, reaching for his invitation in the small sack that was always tied by his hip.

The women guard, whom he assumed checked the invitations gave it a brief glance before allowing him access into the ballroom. Jasper smiled at her thankfully, before entering the ball

(( hush up jasper you look adorable as always ))

Lys, I’m waiting for you to reply in the warehouse.))

Sebastian sauntered toward the massive gates, his hands resting in his pockets. A sign that the Demon Lord came in peace in a retrospective sense. The ominous glow of his blanche irises held a sinister light. The guards began to tremble at his very presence, although he was no God- they felt obligated to bow there heads toward the Demon. Sebastian smirked, as he passed the female guards, earning a soft squeal from the women. Sebastian was dressed in such a way that held a bad boy vibe, adorning black suede leather that revealed the hardened contours of his muscular arms. A teasing flash from the unlaced v-neck of the outfit left them yearning for more to see. Interesting enough, it was wrong to feel such attraction for a creature of evil, and destruction. But the female guards succumbed to errotic fantasies involving the tantilizing demon. There was no doubt that the Demon Lord remained ultimately desirable, and it was a concept that he knew very well.

The moment he recieved such an invitation for a ball, he explicitly chuckled and tossed the paper aside. A puny thought long forgotten in the back of his mind. That is, of course, when a certain siren Demi-Goddess subsequently trespassed to mind. Then he shook with delicious lust, his lovely siren always came back to mind. The lush feel of her pale skin that he had once carressed and tortured. It was enough to entice the demon to pay a visit to the foolish Goddesses party. Knowing full well that Thaily would be there.

((Ohmygosh. I demand this guy MUST meet Aurora. Oooooh.))

((Sure. They can talk for a while.)

((Yes! Aurora’s at the balcony right now. SQUEEE!))

Julien stood before the gigantic doors. It was nothing like he ever seen before. The sheer power that the place radiates made him feel insignificance just a small bit. Though, he's had this feeling for a while and it made him strong at times. He gave the guards his invitation and was accepted. The doors opened and he was in.

Alicia the little kitteh wrote: "((Yes! Aurora’s at the balcony right now. SQUEEE!))"

((He'll be in the ballroom if you wanna interact with him.)

((Let’s see... Okay!))

Dove Ciel skipped in, her invitation in her hand. She smiled sweetly as she walked past the female guards, receiving an aww from them. Adorable as she was, she was dangerous. She handed her invitation to the guard and when the guard nodded, she went inside.


Quite later, Annie Blair descended from the skies, smiling. She landed and the guard let her in immediately. The young demoness walked in.

Oracle Wilderun flew down and flapped inside, the guards letting her in.

Penelope walked up and showed her Invitation in her hand. She handed her invitation to the guard and when the guard nodded, she went inside.

William walked inside, flashing his invitations at the guards and pushing the gates open before they could open it. His side sword hung at his waist, and he wore his collar unbuttoned, his tie in his pocket.

((Ooh can he meet Annie?))

((Sure))

((Yay!))

The cool night air battered against the skin of the human witch, the chill attempting to perturb her placid facade of imperial regality. In spite of her bare shoulders and the single layer of fabric that stood between the witch and the elements, she never so much as shivered or winced. From her dark marbled sanctuary in the woods of Vayle, to the illustrious Stargarden Palace of Astraea, the journey would have been a taxing one, and yet magic made light of the burdens of the mundane.

The ritual of the Amaranthine flower awaited her at the nights end, but the rumours of a ball for the deified and powerful were an intoxicating prospect. So many specimens of divinity in one place... Persephone’s lips twisted into a faint grin on her ethereally beautiful features, bringing a flickering wildness to her dark eyes. With little thought, her feet carried her along the path up to the Palace.

In place of what should have been music and merriment, a peculiar silence filled the air as she approached the shining gates. The area bore to it a hollow quality and the dread seemed to hang in the air menacingly, Persephone could feel it in the very threads of arcana that gave this place it’s magic. The sorceress’ head inclined, her brow faintly furrowing as she took in a sight beside entrance. “How curious…” She muttered, no wavering to her voice, aside from a jingle of morbid fascination. Beside the gates were two guards, gruesomely impaled, one before the other upon a vast \jagged spike, the sanguine fluids pouring forth from their grievous wounds like a gentle waterfall.

“At least tonight will be more interesting than expected… and I didn’t even need to waste my time enchanting my way through!” She thought gleefully. Moving on unbothered, she simply paused at the doors. She grazed her fingers over it in an intricate pattern, leaving a dull glow in their wake which faded each time she lifted them to begin a new line. Persephone was content with her work. The witch, as if dismissing an unseen party, gestured with a single outstretched finger and the doors came easily open, permitting her entrance into what was sure to be the party of the century…

irene was late but she had always been a little late "hello" she said, having her invitation in her hand "here you are and I hope that the ball hasn't ended" she said then the guards nodded and she stepped inside. She smiled a bit well I think I have been asleep for a few hundred years she thought to herself as she stepped inside

It was night time and Helio was searching for somewhere to rest until the landscape around started to change. The atmosphere became a lot more mellow than before. This perked his curiosity as he continued on trail that lead him up to this castle. He was wearing a dark robe covering most of his face. As he got closer he started to see slight color of red, the guards were alert and stopped him. They asked for an invitation to condirmed he was a guess. Of he wasn't and wasnt gonna lie to faces. "No. I'm no guess." The guards immediately drawn their weapons against him. Helios looked at them as his eyes glowed in the dark. "You don't wanna do this..." he said, though smiling under his mask. "I can sense something is wrong."
The guards explained what happened, He agreed to help for a price. He then entered the castle.