- Joined
- Apr 5, 2013
- Location
- US
Chaldea. When the world needed it most – it was there for them… Mostly. Through thick and thin, the world was saved via a number of magi and servants, all traveling through time via singularities and correcting that which had been set wrong by an enemy most sinister. With said enemy being defeated and time reverting to normal? The magic organization was something of a mess. With the death of its leader and the betrayal from within, as well as the loss of a critical member… The organization was in shambles. But, it was not utterly ruined. Magi did their best to keep the organization flowing smoothly, and with the state of humanity fixed, a few were taking a well deserved break from the hell that was conflict after conflict with monsters, demons, and servants.
This was the story of two of them.
“Umu! Wake up, Master!” Shouted a familiar voice. “This is not a good time to be sleeping. You might have saved the world but you’ve still got some nerve in trying to shirk your duties with me!” The woman was a petite one, though robust when one looked at her. Dressed in a small red dress that fit her sumptuously, her blonde hair was braided back with an equally crimson ribbon, and her green eyes shone like emeralds. “You promised we’d do something fun as well. I didn’t know I had such a boring master if this was his idea of entertainment!” Rather than a mocking or derisive tone, Nero held a more playful and almost giddy one. To no longer be on the front lines, and to have the chance to get doted on felt like a luxury to the empress in that specific moment. “I’ve also seen the other mages and servants. Quite a few of them seem to be interested in all the chaos, but...” With her hands behind her back, she leaned in, her somewhat plunging top revealing even more of her flawless, fair skin and ample cleavage as she winked. “But I think we can ignore that all for now, don’t you?”
This was the story of two of them.
“Umu! Wake up, Master!” Shouted a familiar voice. “This is not a good time to be sleeping. You might have saved the world but you’ve still got some nerve in trying to shirk your duties with me!” The woman was a petite one, though robust when one looked at her. Dressed in a small red dress that fit her sumptuously, her blonde hair was braided back with an equally crimson ribbon, and her green eyes shone like emeralds. “You promised we’d do something fun as well. I didn’t know I had such a boring master if this was his idea of entertainment!” Rather than a mocking or derisive tone, Nero held a more playful and almost giddy one. To no longer be on the front lines, and to have the chance to get doted on felt like a luxury to the empress in that specific moment. “I’ve also seen the other mages and servants. Quite a few of them seem to be interested in all the chaos, but...” With her hands behind her back, she leaned in, her somewhat plunging top revealing even more of her flawless, fair skin and ample cleavage as she winked. “But I think we can ignore that all for now, don’t you?”