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Tweak says, "You expect too much."

jillia blight (jillia) wrote in millionworlds,
@ 2008-12-24 03:30:00

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jillia blight, luca blight

Who: Jillia Blight & Luc Blight
Where: Her Harmonian Home.
When: December 24. 3am
Why: She's been warped and so has her brother?

Jillia felt a hard service beneath her body, nothing soft or cushy like she remembered. The sensation was cold and it was time to open her eyes and visualize the area around her. Once she opened her eyes, she noticed that she was in a familiar place but her home looked so much more different than it had and she instantly got onto her feet, figuring that something was amiss. The beautiful, black-haired girl didn't understand what was going on, her eyes were fixated on the living room and she approached it, just standing there in silence.

Jillia walked forward and lowered herself into the a nearby chair and leaned back with her eyes closed, she wasn't sure where Pilika was or Jowy, but she was thinking that everything was back to normal or it was a bad dream. When her eyes fixated on her ring, she knew that at least her wedding had been truth and not a lie. The girl stayed silent, observing the area and wondered if she should find Jowy and tell her of her dream and her life with Pilika or keep it a secret.

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blight
2009-01-02 02:34 am UTC (link)

Jillia would hear a noise from outside. The clanking of armor as King Luca Blight was crouched down upon one knee, arrows protruding from his body almost all over him. Blood spilled down from his wounds yet he remained alive, sword stabbed against the stone walkway outside the house. Cringing from the pain, the king would raise his head and look up at the house.

"Wh-wha? Where am I? Whats this hovel?" He asked aloud, finding the strength to stand. The last thing he remembered was fighting against all of those weaklings from the Allied Army, the last being led by its leader that Riou brat. He could only assume he survived the encounter somehow, despite not remembering getting away. Armored boots would clank against the stone, sword still in hand in caution as he would approach the front door and push it open, looking about to see if anyone was even in this run-down old shack in the middle of somewhere he didn't recognize.
And to his left was someone he didn't expect to see at all. The only person he'd actually given a damn about despite the methods of her birth. He was silent, staring at her with his face shadowed.

"You. What are you doing here? Where am I?" Asked the former king of Highland. His sword was still clenched in his hand, arrows still protruding from his body and he was standing there staring at her as though he'd arisen from the dead. To her she probably would see him as a ghost or a zombie, but he had no idea he was even supposed to be dead.

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jillia
2009-01-02 02:47 am UTC (link)

Jillia didn't hear the sound of armor or the sword stabbing against the cobblestone path. However, the sound she DID hear was his armor when he came closer to the house and when the door swung open, she jumped from sudden fright and her palm went to her chest,"....Luca? How can that..be?" Jillia's face was estranged, not normal and certainly not familiar looking because of the expression she'd given him.

How could it be? He was suppose to be dead! She remembered his funeral, she remembered his burial place! Jillia stood and walked closer to what she believed to be a zombie, but he was speaking, moving, coherent but riddled with arrows. "You died, I saw you, this is not possible..." Her mouth pursed at his large form holding onto his sword. Jillia reminded herself not to arouse whatever anger lingered with Luca's mind.

He had the weapon. Not her.

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blight
2009-01-02 02:58 am UTC (link)

He watched her movements and was all ready growing irritated. "How can it be? How can it be what?" Her bewilderment was rather confusing. However, upon hearing her speak of his death he only grew enraged. Grabbing her by the throat with his free hand which was dripping with his own blood and covered by the armored gauntlet, he squeezed tightly and snarled at her.

"What do you mean I 'died'? What is THAT supposed to mean, Jillia?! Have you been plotting to kill me? Have you?! HAVE YOU TURNED ON ME?!" He'd throw her against the chair she had moved away from, before pointing his sword towards her neck. "I'll rid you of your meaningless life right now if you did. Did you plot against your own brother?! You'd better tell me honestly or I'll make sure you burn!" Luca's rage was all ready brought forth, she said the wrong things at the wrong time. His body was still pumping with adrenaline from the battle.

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jillia
2009-01-02 06:43 am UTC (link)

Jillia stood there quietly, she didn't complain or grow to fuss with him, his actions were sound and he shot forward and grabbed her throat. His hand squeeze, removing her ability to speak and her clothing and throat stained with blood as she was suddenly shouted at and thrown to the chair. Jillia stayed seated, her hands moved to the arms of the chair and she moved her head away from his face.

The sword brought her throat and she looked back at him, tears starting to fill her eyes,"I was at your funeral, the Allied Army's leader killed you, you died. You died... Luca please.." Jillia didn't cower, but she was frightened of the outcome.

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blight
2009-01-04 03:26 am UTC (link)

He was panting heavily as he watched her angrily, blade still pointed at her neck. After thinking it over, he would lower his sword and think back to the last thing he remembered. He was about to duel that weak child of a leader and the next he knew he was here.

"Killed? By that...boy? The last thing I remember was I was about to face him one on one but then...here I was. This is ridiculous, how could I be dead if I'm standing right here? Bah, you clearly know no more than I."

Sheathing his sword, he would cringe a bit from the wounds and fall to one knee again. "D-damn that trash! They caught wind of our surprise attack somehow and ambushed us. Someone from the inside must have leaked the information." He said as he grunted to stand back up and sit down in a chair opposite of her, beginning to remove his armor, dropping the bloody plates of metal to the ground as well as pulling out arrows from his body and letting them fall as well with a clank. Looking up at her after he'd finished, he unscrewed the pommel of his sword off and took some sort of wooden container out, opening it he'd press his fingertips to it and begin spreading it around on the various wounds covering his body.

Glancing up while doing this, he would speak to Jillia. "So if I'm supposed to be dead, what of Highland? What happened while I was gone?"

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jillia
2009-01-06 02:53 am UTC (link)

Luca was able to see her breathing pattern speed up beneath his blade, when he finally released her, she shook her head,".....Yes, I saw your body, Luca." Jillia appeared upset by the loss, even though he was right in front of her, that insane smile etched on his face, buried in his armor. "I don't know, Luca. I know what I saw...--" When he fell to one knee, she stood up and rushed to him, pulling up a seat in front of him.

Jillia moved his armor aside, gently taking his hand and trying to pry it away from his wounds. "Please, Luca." For some reason, she felt better tending to him rather than allowing him to do it himself. "Highland has fallen, it is part of Dunan and L'Renoulle is now called "Higheast."" Jillia seemed certain, no real need to lie to him.

"Jowy betrayed you, he became King and abandoned his post.." Jillia frowned,"This is Harmonia.."

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blight
2009-01-06 03:54 am UTC (link)

His eyes widened hearing these words. He could hardly believe it. Jowy, that boy who swore alliegence to him and helped him murder that bastard of a father and become king, in the end stabbed him in the back and allowed those state dogs to defeat not only him, but to defeat Highland? He would turn his head to the side, glaring at his sister with fury.

"And knowing all this you still supported him and married him?!" his hand reached out and grabbed her by the wrist tightly, probably hurting her. "How the hell could you do that to me? Didn't I always treat you fairly? With dignity? And you lay with my killer. Hah! What a joke this is..." He let go of her and turned his head away from her, though his eyes glanced down at his sword as though he was intending to use it.

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jillia
2009-01-09 08:37 am UTC (link)

Jillia was trying to help him on her own, tend to him as his sister. Before she had a real was out, he turned wild again and his hand gripped her dainty wrist, crushing it underneath his fingers and she couldn't help but yelp from it. Again, he released her, she rubbed her now bruising wrist free and reached towards his face and directed it towards her tenderly, softly and without any malice and if he did not turn his head with her, she would wait until he did.

"...I didn't know until he wanted to pretend to kill me in public, I didn't know...I didn't know..Luca, Jowy left me too. He left me alone with Pilika and I don't know where she is either...--I've never tried to hurt you, even after you hurt me." Jillia refrained from mentioning the death of her father, whether he was really her father or not, it still hurt her.

That sad face she made at him, pleading with him, looked so like his mother.

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blight
2009-01-13 08:20 pm UTC (link)

He ignored her pain after releasing her, too angry to care about the pain she endured because of him. Her hand against his cheek made him turn his head towards her however, listening as she spoke.

"..." Silence ensued from him as his eyes stared into hers quietly. Eventually he would sigh and ease up a bit. "Tch. What a bastard he was then, faking your death and leaving you like this. Forget about him, I was a fool to fall for that brat's trick. I'm here for you again, Jillia."

The sadness in her eyes was enough to melt even his cold, brutal heart for a bit even if it was mostly due to her resemblance to their late mother.

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jillia
2009-01-14 05:07 am UTC (link)

Jillia offered the only smile she could muster up for him when he directed his head in her direction, she returned to work right after. The wounds on him bothered her, but she didn't try to ask how he attained them or how he was even alive but she closed him and bandaged him as best she could. When she finished, Jillia moved to sit beside him and patted her lap a little bit,"Rest your head here, please."

"I don't want to talk about Jowy, I cared about him alot and he did awful things..." Jillia still loved Jowy, loved him very much but she couldn't tell Luca that.

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