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Eleytheria ([personal profile] winds_voice) wrote2014-05-20 03:29 pm

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[Hello, Luceti. Today, Eley's decided to set up a little video for people to look at while he asks a few important questions. He appears to be sitting under his willow tree, as he so often is, but this time he isn't alone. And he's not joined by a fellow Lucetian either, at least not the kind of Lucetian you might expect.

Sitting in his lap is a rather resplendent and fluffy chicken who appears to be enjoying some pettings whilst turning her head to glance at the camera every so often.]


I am not sure how many would recall but sometime in the past I found myself under a shift whereby I would believe in daily messages known as 'horoscopes'. On the final day, I found myself with an irresistible urge to adopt a chicken, and with the help of a friend we found one.

...however, I do not know exactly what to do with it now. I usually allow it to roam as I would hate to rob it of its freedom yet... I grow concerned for it at the same time. I leave food for it here and it often comes back for it, yet I know little about chickens or their care, or indeed their proper diet.

I am also unsure about its gender, nor do I know what name it should go by. If anyone could help me in that regard, I would be grateful.

[He seems to be about to turn off the feed but then changes his mind.]

I have one more question. I recall that my explanation of how I care for my people could be likened to that of a parent and child. Then I must ask, what is it like to have a mother? To be a mother? Or even a father for that matter?
ofwesternwinds: (» seen lazier days)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-11 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. They all have different forms, I think...

[There's a small thinking noise, as Rudy tries to recall them. Honestly, Cecilia honestly would be better at explaining this, but she wasn't exactly here anymore.]

Like... Moor Gault, the Fire Guardian looks kind of like a phoenix. And Schturdark, the Water Guardian, is like a turtle. A really big turtle.
ofwesternwinds: (» and then)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-12 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
[A Healing Spirit... That one catches his attention.]

A Healing Spirit, huh... You mean he lived among people?
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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-12 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
... I see.

[Understandably so, as Rudy's tone takes a turn for the somber. The part about being cursed does draw his attention, but what stands out even more...]

Banished too, huh...

[It's a faintly audible murmur - not even something he intended to voice aloud.]
ofwesternwinds: (» i felt your hand wrapped around mine)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-12 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[... Oh. Welp. He really ought to pay attention to what he's saying.]

... It's nothing. [Rudy shakes aside those thoughts. Let's try and change the subject!] Why was he banished?
ofwesternwinds: (» the silent you)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-13 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
That's awful... No one should have to go through that sort of pain. Spirit or human, nobody should have to suffer like that in silence. To be singled out as an outcast like that. ... It isn't right.

[Rudy certainly understood the feeling... perhaps a little too well. He can't help but tightly grip the fabric of his jacket over his heart. Hearing that... it strikes a chord for the boy as his expression sinks. Enough for him to set up a filter.]

... It was a long time ago, Eley. [His tone is very somber as he replies.] It's all in the past now, so... it shouldn't matter.
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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-14 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
[... For a long while, Rudy is silent to the point if this weren't video, one might wonder if he was still even there.]

Maybe... But I can't change what happened. It was my fault to begin with.

[He feels his stomach tightening, an uneasy feeling building up inside him as unpleasant reminders resurface without him even wanting to. ... If he was going to talk about this, he didn't want it to be over a network wher it could potentially be overheard.]

Can we, um-- [a pause.] Let's talk about this somewhere else.
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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-19 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
... All right.

[And with that, he shuts the journal, making his way for the cherry blossom hill. He isn't in any hurry to get there, hence his slow pace as he walks. There was a lot on his mind, frankly. He's made sure to bring his ARM too, which may come as a surprise to the spirit. But once he arrives, there's nothing but silence from the boy.]
ofwesternwinds: (» shone through)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-21 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[The judging look is expected at this point, his expression sinking. ... Still, he'd came out all this way. For the most part, he'd intended to keep his past buried. Forgotten. No need to tell anyone. No one needed to know. And yet... he also couldn't keep bottling up his feelings forever - both Eley and Jane had pointed that out to him, after all this time.]

There's just one thing I need to make sure of. [His tone is calm... almost unusually so.]

This isn't something I've talked about. Not with anyone. [Silently, he rests his ARM in front of Eley, his back turned to him.] So, this... the things I'm about to tell you? It stays between us. ... All right?

[There's a tense silence afterwards. ... He hopes by now Eley is his friend - someone to be trusted. And he wouldn't be the type to break his trust. To reject him.]
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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-21 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[And his back will remain turned, closing his eyes as he takes a breath inwards. Where to even begin?]

The ARM sitting in front of you... I've already told you a little bit about it. It's a weapon that operates based on the user's compatibility rate - in other words, whether or not they can bond with the bio-mechanical structure of the machine, and accept it as an extension of themselves. ... Jane and I are both capable of using them.

[It was going to be a long story indeed. He takes another breath inwards, trying to breathe slowly.]

Originally, they were weapons that belonged to the demons during a great battle fought over a thousand years ago. ... Not everyone is capable of bonding with ARMs. And not everyone capable of using ARMs is necessarily a good person, either. Some people are frightened of its power - the power associated with what we call demons.

[He'll pause, allowing Eley a moment to take that in, as well as gather his own thoughts.]
ofwesternwinds: (» i felt your hand wrapped around mine)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-21 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Some would disagree. And humans - humans like Jane who can use them... they're not as common as you think. Even then, not all users have perfect compatibility with them. Deadly accidents can and have happened from people trying to bond with an ARM far too powerful for them. That's another reason why they're so feared.

[There's a brief silence, as he reaches for his left arm. And if Eley is particularly perceptive, he may notice something off about Rudy's phrasing.]

Those who are fully, 100% compatible with bonding with ARMs are either demons... or those who share a similar body structure to them.
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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-21 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Silently, he turns back to face Eley, his eyes wide at first, then softening into a somber gaze. He's looking - staring directly at the spirit. That alone should say everything there needs to be said. Then he turns away, continuing:]

During the war, the people of Filgaia needed a way to fight back against the demons invading their planet. So, the humans and Elw began a project, gathering the best scientists and alchemists of both sides.

They had the idea to create a weapon made of living metal - a living weapon that would have a bio-mechanical body system based off demons. It was meant to be the perfect weapon, fully capable of bonding completely with ARMs and strong enough to be able to survive under any conditions. You... could say it's like fighting fire with fire.

[There's another shaky breath inward. He was always uncomfortable talking about this, but Eley deserved to know.]

It was called the "Holmcross Project". [He looks over his shoulder at Eley, his expression grave.] ... I'm that weapon.
ofwesternwinds: (» everyone is alone)

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[personal profile] ofwesternwinds 2014-06-22 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
... I didn't know what I was at first. I always thought I was the same as anyone else - a human. But I began to realize I was different from the other kids my age, and, well... [A shallow sigh.] Likewise, they realized the same.

[To put it very, very lightly. He closes his eyes; placing a hand over his heart, his voice still quiet and even as he continues.]

My grandfather ... He's the one who found me and taught me the meaning of kindness.