Moon´glade` n. 1. The bright reflection of the moon's light on an expanse of water.
“MOONGLADE” is a non-canon Fairy Tail rp. Our story begins in the northern continent of Giltena, more than 400 years after the “disappearance of dragons”. With a focus on the Kingdom of Valeria, a country with a deep history revolving around the Moon Dragon, you will be able to play a vital role in the development of this kingdom--unless you choose a different journey. In Giltena, revered dragons have chosen to walk among you, and villains posing as heroes litter both the royal courts and the city streets. Weary traveller, what will you bring to the kingdom? Forge your path, and push forward through a world of magic and dreams.
WATER DRAGON FEST
The portside Town of Elmina is holding their annual Water Dragon Festival in honor of the Water Dragon Waka. Water Dragon Waka is a known foodie, so there will be a cooking competition held by the city lord as well as a variety of street vendors set up to celebrate the festivities. Additionally, the royal family of Valeria will be holding a hunt in the nearby Pouring Rainforest in honor of this event. This forest is controlled terrain so they will be releasing captive beasts into it. Choose. Do you want to help or hinder with these activities? The choices are yours.
This skin was made by Pharaohleap of pixel-perfect. Moonglade is the ugly bastard child of Baby and Spade and is a Fairy Tail roleplay. A special thanks to Hiko for his contributions. Fairy Tail is created by Hiro Mashima. All images on site belong to their respective artists.
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"Mhmm..." Bartholomew didn't say much when the girl grabbed him by his arm. It didn't seem that he was very surprised by her action. Moreover, he looked to be watching the girl carefully as she interacted with him. "Hmmm. I see," Bartholomew responded. "First off, I would like to say that I appreciate how considerate you are for these ordinary people. Second off-" [break][break]
Before he could get to his second point, Bartholomew placed his opened palm in front of the woman. A magical circle appeared beneath his hand, which signal the activation of his magic. A powerful force of gravity blasted from him in an attempt to push the opponent into a pile of garbage that sat behind her. [break][break]
If that attack worked, Bartholomew would give off a triumphant laugh before taunting the girl with a "Good luck next time! Have fun smelling like trash the rest of the day, loser!" [break][break]
Bartholomew would run. He would run faster than he ever ran before- faster than he ever had to run before. He needed to lose the girl as quick as he could before she somehow got the officials involved. Thus, he would huff it down the street and away from the woman, hoping to lose her in the bustling streets.
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Bellamy refused to believe that this man wasn't a noble of some sorts. He couldn't pull the wool over Bellamy's eyes. He seemed much more informational that Bellamy originally thought. Surely, his mastery over the flint and steel proved Bellamy right. There was no other explanation for it. [break][break]
"I've had various different jobs that I've had to use my hands for," Bellamy informed Enlil. "Since I had my money stolen from me, I had to perform work to make a living. It was the worst years of my life. First I started as a construction worker- which, hammering away at a board all day is just torture to your fingers. I don't know why commoners would put themselves through it. Next I was a waiter, though I got fired from that job when I spilled hot coffee on a man's groin. Twice... To the same man." [break][break]
Bellamy sighed and shook his head as he recounted the various occupations he took up. "I worked a lot..." he said to Enlil. "And with each job, I've learned something important. But also, working placed a very complex view into my mind." As Bellamy spoke, he decided to leave the cooking to Enlil and began setting up the chairs at the tables. Each table was large and round, which allowed for various chairs to sit under it. [break][break]
"This sucks, is what I kept telling myself as I worked. Why do I need to keep doing this. After a while I stopped caring about working hard and started being lazy. Now, the least effort I have to have at a job, the better." The chairs were so large and heavy. It took him a while to get them all properly situated. When the set up was proper, he walked back into the kitchen to watch Enlil work. "But that doesn't make me any less of a noble!" Bellamy harrumph'd. "I am a Grayberry, after all. My family has a close connection to the royal family. We were born with impressive magical skills. [break][break]
"And what of you?" Bellamy asked the man. "I am sure your family is filled with noble blood as well, with you being so intelligent and all. Tell me, what household do you hale from? Who are your parents?"
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Bartholomew was definitely surprised when a woman suddenly snuck up behind him. So surprised, in fact, that he jumped up in the air while a cold breeze of goosebumps brushed over him. He looked at the woman who suddenly came out of nowhere with a startle. It was then that he realized what she just called him. A con man? How could she! [break][break]
"Of course. I'll tell you all about Jewelio- Uh..."dammit, he had the name down perfectly. How could he forget it now at this crucial moment? "Jewelioscoliosciposusbootysynopsis?" Was that the word he used before? Yeah, it sounded similar, so that absolutely had to be it. "It's a very dangerous virus that one can contract. In fact, I think you have it. Mind if I check you?" [break][break]
With the woman's permission, Bartholomew would reach up and grab the woman's cheeks. He would inspect her the same way he inspected the other woman before. "Hmm... Yes. I see. I see." After looking over her face, he would take out a stethoscope and measure her heartbeat. "Yeeees, yeeees. I see. I see. Hmm." When he was done, he would put his stethoscope back in his suitcase. "Well, congratulations miss," he would say after. [break][break]
"It seems that you do not have jewlio- erm, that disease." He ignored the fact that he forgot the disease's name again. "But, as I told the other miss before. That disease is caused by the constant exposure of jewels. If you wish not to get it, I would offer that you deposit your jewels at your nearest bank and exchange them for cewels. Is there any other information you would like to know?"
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"My name is Bellamy, by the way," Bellamy stated as he walked ahead of the others. "Bellamy Grayberry." He had realized that he forgot to say his name, though not for the reason of rudeness. He just merely forgot to say anything as he was too worried for the scared little boy. Well, Gordana was right in that he shouldn't focus on the kid for now. Though, he couldn't help but frown when she called the kid "imaginary", as Bellamy felt in his heart of hearts that the kid was actually real. [break][break]
When Romilda spoke of Bellamy's choice in path, Bellamy nodded to the man. He would agree with the muscle-bound creature's words, even though Romilda had heard him wrongly. When Bellamy said the path was easier, he meant that it was easier to traverse. The beasts would be just as deadly, if not more, if they took this simpler path. [break][break]
Bellamy gave off a delighted sigh when Gordana spoke of the things in the air. "These are ethernano particles," Bellamy informed the sultry female. "They are bits and pieces of magical essence that make up the world around us. We're filled with them in our system. Ethernano is what allows us to use magic, after all," but Bellamy was sure that Gordana was well informed on this subject, since she called herself a mage. Information on ether was the first thing a mage would learn before they performed any type of magic. Or, at least it's what they should learn. Some mages could go centuries without knowing about Ethernano. [break][break]
"But it is strange to have such a high concentration of it in this forest. Oh, be sure to be careful about taking them home, Lady Gordana. These things can cause a mutation of the human body if you're constantly around them." If there was one thing Bellamy was informational on, it was magic. Years of studying to perfect his craft had made him this way. Now, he was delighted to share his information to his hunting partners for the day.
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This wench. How DARE she pretend like the situation didn't even matter. Bellamy was a rich noble. Harming him could result in some serious time in jail! Did she care? No. She had just plucked the hair off of an angel and she acted like she didn't give a single fuck. People like these really pissed Bellamy off. [break][break]
"Have the time? I'm dirt poor too! I can't afford to buy any magic that'll allow me to regrow my hair. For a few months I'm going to be walking around with a BALD spot because of you!" Bellamy was so seething in rage that his teeth began grinding against each other. He had a huge, throbbing knot on his forehead that grew bigger as he spoke to this insufferable woman. [break][break]
"You can at least have the gal to say-" Suddenly, Bellamy paused for a moment. He stared at Elysia as he gave a look that said something just donned on him. Quickly, Bellamy cleared his throat with a loud Ahem. "Excuse my behavior. I don't know what came over me. You're right, a piece of hair is just hair. I can grow it. After all, what's a hair to friendship? And... Well... I'd like to consider us to have a building a friendship Elysia. I don't have many friends as is, and having a powerful looking person as you as my friend might not be that bad. How about we bury the hatchet Elysia Vadala? Let's be friends." [break][break]
It was probably very surprising to see Bellamy suddenly turn on her from angry to agreeable. To show that he meant well, Bellamy extended his hand out to Elysia for a shake. "Let us be friends. I apologize for my yelling earlier. If I recall correctly, I was carrying you because you seemed a little fatigued. Such a terrible thing really. People should be able to nap as much as they like to keep their energy restored. If you're still up for it, I can lift you in my arms again and carry you while you sleep. And this time, I won't be so rude as to drop you."
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A man stood next to an alleyway, a suitcase on his hand and a pipe in his mouth. He looked rather suspicious as he glared at everyone that walked past him. Yet, he did nothing and said nothing to those that went by. He only looked. It was as if he was searching for something specifically with the people he stared at. He looked carefully at their faces, weighing something in his mind. Those that he glimpsed at were put off by his glares. This caused a bit of people to try and avoid him. They feared that he would do something to them, so they walked other paths or looked the other way and ignored his presence. [break][break]
Weirdly, the man didn't glare at people for long. While a woman, who was holding the hand of a little boy that looked like her son, was walking towards him, the man decided to make his move. He stood in front of the woman. His sudden appearance causing her to shriek out and take a step back. [break][break]
"Excuse me, miss," the man said as he looked at the woman with a creepy grin. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bell- Bartholomew. I am Bartholomew the doctor. I was just watching you walk with your son and I had to comment on you. You own jewel, don't you?" [break][break]
Such a weird question to ask, the woman thought. Yet still, she answered. Why wouldn't she? He called himself a doctor after all, and he wore a lab coat to show it. "Why... Yes. Yes I do." [break][break]
The man tsk'd at her. It was a tsk that one gave when they heard something both bad and typical at the same time. "May I?" the man asked. Immediately, he moved up to the woman, grabbed both of her facial cheeks with his hand, and started inspecting her. "Hmm," he sounded as he turned her head from side to side and up and down to get a better view of her features. "Hmm. Yes, I see. Hmm." When he was done looking at her face, the man dug in his suitcase and picked out a stethoscope. He placed the diaphragm against her chest to listen to her heartbeat. "Hmm. Yes, yes. Hmm. Yes, yes." [break][break]
When he was done, the man placed the stethoscope back in his suitcase. "Hmm, yes ma'am. It seems that you have the classic case of Jeweliostethoscepticalicalobootyitus." [break][break]
"Jewlio-... What?" The woman asked, clearly confused with what the man had diagnosed to her. [break][break]
"Jeweliostethoscepticalicalobootyitus. It is a new disease that results from owning jewels." [break][break]
"What?!" The woman exclaimed with extreme shock. [break][break]
"Mommy, are you going to die?" the little boy that held the woman's hand said. [break][break]
"Fear not, young man," the man quickly interjected. "This disease is only harming if jewels are in your immediate proximity. Thankfully, there is a treatment for jeweliostethoscepticalicalobootyitus, but it requires first throwing away all of your jewels. Come now, put your money into this bag before you experience anymore symptoms." [break][break]
"But..." the woman hesitated. "I need my jewel to buy items with it." [break][break]
"Fret not, miss," the man interjected yet again. "The government has recognized this disease as a serious problem and has thus replaced the currency of jewels with this: Cewel!" The man presented the new currency to the woman. [break][break]
"... Isn't that just a rock?" [break][break]
"MADAM!" the man quickly shouted with anger. "Who do you think I am? Some type of scam artist trying to con you out of your money? I am a doctor. You see? I have the lab coat to prove it. Look at it! Look at my shiny-white lab coat!" [break][break]
"That is indeed a nice lab coat." [break][break]
"EXACTLY! Now trust me when I say that I know what it is I'm talking about. Now come, give me all the jewels you own before you succumb to fatal injury. Jeweliostethoscepticalicalobootyitus kills 10 people a day!" [break][break]
"10 people are a lot..." [break][break]
"THEY ARE! Now, give me your jewels." The man held out a bag for the woman to place her money in. [break][break]
"Well, if you insist..." The woman was reluctant, but since she trusted in what the doctor said, she placed her money inside the bag. "Wait, this isn't enough. I have a lot more jewels at home. Will you wait here while I go and get them?" [break][break]
"Of course, madam. I'll be here all day. You must make sure every jewel near you is out of your hair so that you can make a safe recover. Go, get all of your jewels and return when you have them." [break][break]
The woman nodded to the man. "Come, Bobby," she said to her son. "We must run home quickly, as fast as we can!" With that, she ran the other way with her son following closely behind her. [break][break]
The man waved her off until she was out of sight. When he couldn't see her anymore, the man remained standing there for a slight moment. He stretched his hands a little, mocking the motion of a man that had just done a hard day's work. Looking at the bag of jewel the woman gave him, the man nodded to himself before stuffing it inside his lab coat and walking back to that corner in the alley that he stood at. [break][break]
He stood there just as he was in the beginning, inspecting everyone that passed his way as usual.
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Bellamy felt that he was interrupting something here. Clearly these two peasants were busy letting their wild pheromones run wild through the air. Both of them looked like nothing but beasts in heat. This was why Bellamy could never connect with commoners (even though he was a commoner currently). They displayed their affection like wild mutts. They were just despicable. [break][break]
Yet, Bellamy did not blame them for their basic animalistic needs, thus he did not comment on them, instead choosing to look away and let them continue as they were. Was that a blush slowly growing on his face? Did you think he looked embarrassed by this public display? Well you're WRONG. He was just hot... Yes, the heat was getting to him. He wasn't prudish in the slightest... SHUT UP, YOU DON'T KNOW HIM! [break][break]
When the man responded to Bellamy's words, Bellamy shook his head and sighed. "No, no. I'm sure I heard a coward," Bellamy said. "It sounded like a tiny child that just wet his pants. He was probably very small and frail. A weakling maybe. A complete and utter scrawny, wimpy man. He's probably running around here crying like a baby. I just know it." [break][break]
Well, whatever. Bellamy would probably hear that child again later. He sounded so weak that Bellamy was sure he would scream once more. When he did, Bellamy would be there to guide the poor boy out of the forest- and probably demand his parents give him money for all of the trouble. [break][break]
The woman was quick to give her own response as well, telling of how these two men didn't measure up to her. This brought about a smile to Bellamy's face. "Is that so?" Bellamy commented with amusement. "Well then, we'll just have to see if that's true. I'm sure I can match any level you put on display, miss." It was a challenging and flirtatious undertone that Bellamy gave, though not too flirtatious. While he was a man and had his needs, he knew how to control his raging loins. He was a nobleman, after all, and nobles were meant to remain coy with everything. [break][break]
Suddenly, paths were presented before them. Bellamy nodded when the other man conjectured about Bellamy. He was a mage from Magia Dragon. He had powers that were heavenly. These two were lucky that he was now apart of their team. [break][break]
"I suppose it will not hurt to join forces. Come, let us walk the easier path." Bellamy pointed to the first way, where there was neither mud nor water, but blush greenery and a bit of Ethernano roaming in the air. "There must be a varying amount of beasts this way as well. We might be able to find a special one if we're lucky." [break][break]
Bellamy began walking down the first path, motioning other two to follow him. [break][break]
"Keep a lookout for that child as well. We can't ignore his wimpy weeps if we hear them." [break][break]
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The tears fell from Bellamy's eyes and he couldn't stop them. His hair had been ruined by this vixen- this cretin of a woman who didn't feel the least bit sorry or upset for what she had done. Instead of apologizing for everything and at least looking the tiniest bit guilty, this female offered to GLUE back Bellamy's HAIR. Even when Bellamy thought that she couldn't get any worse, she somehow managed to surprise him by offering to pluck out the rest of his hair. [break][break]
"WHAT is WRONG with you?!" Bellamy exclaimed as he gently placed his ripped hair into hand, holding it like precious gems that would break if he dropped them. "It'll grow back?" Bellamy repeated her words with a hint of a sneer. "It'll grow back?! You do understand that you ripped out a PATCH of my HAIR right? I NOW CURRENTLY HAVE A BALDSPOT ON MY HEAD RIGHT NOW!" Bellamy had never been so angry with a woman in his life. She was worse than the help that would rip his clothes when they cleaned it for him. She needed to right this wrong. Bellamy would never forgive her if she didn't. [break][break]
"Money..." Bellamy said under his breath. Though, he knew that the woman wouldn't hear him, so he spoke up louder. "Money! You owe me for this mess you committed. MONEY is what I need. I won't be satisfied until I'm given compensation. GIVE ME MONEY!" Was Bellamy using this situation to get some money off of this chick? Maybe. However, he was in this right to take her cash this time, unlike the other times he stole from people. She had wronged him, and now she would literally pay to make it right. [break][break]
He held out his hand to the girl, expecting her to cough up as much cash as she could. "WELL?!" Bellamy shouted. "I'M WAITING!"
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The man seemed to be really enjoying Bellamy's unwonted nature. Well, Bellamy couldn't help Enlil's reaction. It wasn't every day that people met a noble who was as amazing as Bellamy was. Still, it was a little bit grating that he would give him the nickname of Noble Bell. If anything, he'd prefer the title of Noble Amy. Yeah... Noble Amy sounded nice. [break][break]
"I don't see why we have to do any of this. These people want to eat. Isn't it best that they learn to feed themselves?" Suddenly, the roles were reverse with Bellamy wanting to leave and Enlil wanting to actually put forth the effort. However, since Enlil seemed like a nice guy, Bellamy didn't immediately leave. Instead he placed back on his apron and gave a drawn out and heavy sigh. "Fine, I'll give it one more try. I doubt it'll catch fire though." [break][break]
Bellamy listened to Enlil's instruction and did as the man suggested. He started sliding the flint against the edge of the steel, trying with minimal effort to get the fireplace to light. Though, when he noticed that his work produced actual sparks, unlike what he'd done before, he immediately started to give more effort. After a few more scrapes he made against the steel, he watched at the spark slowly turned into a flame on one of the logs. [break][break]
"I did it..." Bellamy said as he saw the flame build. "I did it! I did it- I mean, ahem." He cleared his throat a little. "Of course I did it. This is child's play for a noble such as I. Simple and easy, as I knew it would be." [break][break]
Bellamy found himself furrowing his brow when Enlil made his last comment to him. "What do you mean? I am a nobleman by birth. My personality is that of a nobility's. What of you? Surely you must come from a noble family. After all, you know the ways of the flint and steel. That's clearly something that only a noble lord could master."
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Hoho~ What was this? The girl was getting very close to him. With her hands running through his hair and her head on his chest, Bellamy was sure that she was flirting with him. Was Bellamy surprised? He had a lot of girls in the past throw themselves at his feet for his pure noble status. His looks also afforded him the luxury of many women, even after he left his family and home. Being popular with the opposite sex was just a natural thing for Bellamy! Though, this was perfect. Now that Bellamy knew that she had an attraction for him, he could use that for his benefit to get more stuff out of her.[break][break]
"Yes yes, little dove. Sleep as much as you want for as long as you want. I shall carry you for however long that is needed" or until he used her for all she was worth! She had an appealing look that even Bellamy would fall for if he was all that interested in dating. He was certain that he could use this somnolent girl for a plethora of conning schemes.[break][break]
She eventually gave her name, though. Elysia Vadala. Why did that name sound so familiar to Bellamy? Did he recognize it from anywhere before? He could've sworn he heard stories about a person named Elysia, though none came to mind at this particular moment.[break][break]
Bah, what did that matter? She was to be his pet, after all! What was the need for Bellamy to memorize her name, or the stories associated with it? Pretty soon he would be calling her nothing but "you" or "the help". Learning her name now wouldn't matter in the slightest for Bellamy later.[break][break]
"Hey, hey," Elysia chimed in, prompting Bellamy to turn his attention to her.[break][break]
The proud nobleman coo'd, "What is it, my wonderful serva- my wonderful new friend? Is there anything I could help you wi- YEOWCH" As Bellamy readied to ask Elysia a question, he suddenly felt a tug at his hair that nearly ripped all of his follicles out of his scalp. Bellamy stared at Elysia with sheer surprise and anguish. The nobleman didn't know what to say. He was so flabbergasted that someone would actually pull his hair that he couldn't imagine any words that would fit this situation. Right when Bellamy thought that he was close to being driven over the edge, he looked down at the woman's hand, the same hand that was used to rip out his hair, and saw that a large wad of black fur was attached to her fingers.[break][break]
Bellamy released something that sounded like a gasp and a sorrowful cry from his lips. He dropped the girl from his arms and fell to his knees- his legs too weak with shock to allow him to stand. The world around him went completely dark and silent, depression slowly setting in as he moved one of his fingers to the back of his head and noticed... There was a bald spot.[break][break]
"WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Bellamy shouted with complete desolation.
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So he was willing to stay? Good. Bellamy didn't know what he would do if he actually had to fight the man to get him to do half of the work. Bellamy was strong, and could probably make the man submit with his mighty power, but he didn't have the energy to put forth his effort in making Enlil do what he didn't want. If Enlil ended up leaving, Bellamy would just leave himself. Nothing would be done and the homeless people would go hungry for a few days. Wouldn't be Bellamy's problem, though. [break][break]
While Enlil focused on putting the food together, Bellamy gathered the flint and steel to create the fire. Just when he was about to get the fire started, Enlil rammed Bellamy with some amazing insight. Why in the hell did the homeless people and refugees not do this job themselves? They were the ones that were starving, not Bellamy. Well, Bellamy was starving, but that was mostly his choice!!! If he wanted, he could go grab a ham sandwich down the street and remain full for the rest of the day. [break][break]
-No no, he had agreed to do this job. There was no way he could back out from his promise now. It would hurt his honorable noble pride too much if he didn't follow through on his word. Bellamy was a headstrong man that believed in duty and honor. These were the two things that mattered the most to him than his own life. He would never give up his honor as a nobleman! [break][break]
Okay, Bellamy believed that he was ready for this job. Being reminded of the type of person he was meant to be raised his morale a bit and psyched him up for this job. He would help the homeless people eat even if it required his dying breath. [break][break]
"Besides, how the hell did a nobleman even end up in magia dragon?" [break][break]
And, just like that, Bellamy was hit with some hardcore depression. Thoughts of how he ended up in this situation plagued his mind, infecting him with a deluge of sadness. The nobleman, who was once excited to help the poor, immediately had his excitement shattered and his self esteem destroyed. [break][break]
"I got conned out of my money..." Bellamy answered Enlil in a barely audible voice. The man who was now emotionally demolished tried to do the work that was set for him. He hit the flint against the steel once with his bare hands, then twice. Not a single trifling spark came from it. After the third time trying to set the fireplace ablaze, Bellamy completely gave up. [break][break]
"I can't do this anymore," Bellamy overdramatically said as he tossed the flint and steel over his shoulders, not caring where exactly they landed. "These people are hungry, not us. If they want to eat then they can feed their damn selves. I cannot cook for these people anymore." Nevermind the fact that he didn't start cooking for them in the first place. [break][break]
"Come on," Bellamy said to Enlil as he tossed off his apron, hairnet, and commenced walking out the door. "We're going to trick some people into working for us."
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Good, she accepted the offer. It would be a problem if this cantankerous feline wasn't willing to work with him. He couldn't give most of the work to her otherwise. Now, since he complimented her and she was willing to be carried by him, Bellamy was able to use her as his servant. "Well then, come here," Bellamy coo'd sweetly as he walked up to the girl. He placed his hands behind her and hoisted her up as if she was his very own princess, with he being the knight carrying her off to a magical and happy land. Though, little did she know, Bellamy was actually an evil magician that disguised himself as a knight. [break][break]
Hehehe Bellamy thought to himself. She doesn't even realize that she's become my personal servant! Hehehe, such a foolish girl! Never underestimate the ingenuousness of a nobleman to place someone in servitude!!! As he thought this, he continued to carefully carry her as if he was her servant. Did he recognize the irony? Obviously not. [break][break]
"By the way, miss... I don't believe you've told me your name? You may call me Bellamy. I am born from the Grayberry family, a noble family closely connected to the Royal Family. And you?" Bellamy's herculean arms were able to hold the girl easily. He didn't struggle at all with carrying her. A lot of people glanced their way, curious with what was going on, if the girl was hurt and the man was carrying her to a hospital, or if this was some type of strange public display of affection. Though, Bellamy didn't see it that way. In his mind, these people were looking at him as he made this girl his servant. And thus, he felt a swell of pride waft through his entire being. [break][break]
Kekeke, Bellamy thought. Feast your eyes, morsels. For this shall be my new servant! This shall be my first mark of royalty!!! Just as he thought that, he kindly stepped down a few steps so that he wouldn't shake her roughly as he still carried her in his arms.
Bellamy is a noble that was raised believing in honor, tradition, and duty. He studied magic since he was young enough to know how to read, and trained himself constantly to master the mystical arts and defeat his grandfather. [break][break]
After finally earning the freedom for him to choose his own path in life, Bellamy decided to go on a long journey to raise his skill with his magic. However, he ran into one problem. Being alone in the world was TERRIFYING. Quickly did this nobleman lose all of his money by being conned by some woman he never met before. [break][break]
Down on his luck and with nowhere else to go, Bellamy started working for money. As he worked, he slowly devolved from his noble self into a decrepit, lazy, and cheap man that would rather sleep than do any form of work. The only craft that Bellamy still enjoyed was anything having to do with magic. Anything else? He could care less about.[break][break]
Strangely, despite his fall from grace, Bellamy continued lying to himself and believing that he was still a noble. Whenever he became rich enough, he would buy the finest clothing instead of saving the money and spending it on necessities, which would see him going hungry for a few weeks. His nobleman honor prevents him from begging for money, or go to his family and ask for some more money, so sometimes he will result to conning people just like the woman conned him.
— friends
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— enemies
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— lovers
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+ THESE CHAINS WILL NOT HOLD ME DOWN, THEY'LL BREAK AND FALL TO THE GROUND
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When Enlil entered the kitchen, Bellamy calmed himself. It was best not to let the man see him angry. Bellamy watched as Enlil gave a glance over the place before suddenly deciding to leave. "Oh no you don't," Bellamy said. The heavenly force opened his palm and pointed it towards the door. As a magical circle appeared under his fingers, a gravitational force broke from his body and slammed into the doors, closing them shut with a large BANG. [break][break]
"Listen here, young lord," Bellamy started at Enlil. "I'm just as lazy as you- As a nobleman who is filled with honor, I cannot allow you to leave. We both made a promise, thus I shall not be doing all of the work here alone." Ignoring that little slip up, Bellamy folded his arm and watched Enlil to see what he would do. "Now, please put back on the apron so that we can feed these pathet- wonderful people."
