Zeon Liafador

@nathaniel_: Question. When you crashed landed back to earth at the high speeds did you do so in the middle of the city?

It was said her sister had cheated death. How she accomplished that, she hand't an idea how. She knew she didn't come back by any traditional Liafador means. Unless she harnessed one of the four Goddesses or sold her soul to their grandfather, she shouldn't have been able to come back to the land of the living. Without the Hell Cardinals at her fingertips anymore, she had to go searching on her own, using her own resources. It took a while, but she found herself standing along the cold and rainy streets of London. She wasn't a Demoness, or a Goddess any longer but she was still an Aggressor. Tilting her head up towards the sky she closed her eyes as the raindrops began landing on her face. She was still able to sense her sisters life energy in this city. It wasn't fairly strong, but it was the next stepping stone into finding her.

Why did she want to find her? The moment the demonic powers left her body, her mind became clear at what she had done. Killed her sister and forced her to have a taste of Rage. She killed so many of her family members. Those that she swore to protect. She could claim insanity due to her grandfather being the keeper of her soul, but who would believe that? No one. Especially not Chance. She made her choice and she would accept punishment from the family when the time came, but until then, she needed to find her sister.

With the nightmares plauging her mind, she had to see her sister at the very least one final time. To just see he alive and well... it wouldn't stop the nightmares or make her feel less guilty for what she had done, but maybe it would allow her to finally break away from the family for good. Well... until one of them came for her. It was only a moment of time until someone from the family would come to kill her. But it wouldn't be Catalina from the sounds of reports of her missing... for now.

Tilting her head back down she began moving forward, her black boots walked along the water soaked sidewalk. She still had to be careful going out in public. She had to always keep moving, always be on guard, always be aware of everything around her. She couldn't afford someone like her Zia (that she found out was alive once again) to find her, not yet. This was the longest she had been in one area for a while. Her third day here in England, first day in London. She could feel eyes on her. Someone was following her perhaps? The former Matriarch brown eyes then landed on a small cafe. There, that's where Chance's life energy was the strongest, even though it was still weak.

She reached the shop, pushing the door open as a small bell rang, water was slowly trickling off of her as the waitress motioned her to pick her own seating. There werent many people in the cafe. Probably because of the rain. Zeon made her way to a specfic table, one her sister sat in for a lengthly time. She carefully reached down, lightly running her fingers along the surface before taking a seat where she sat. Her eyes examined the area. Someone else sat here with her too. Who? "Can I get you anything miss?"

"Tea, plum blossom." Zeon responded, not looking up at the waitress. The Aggressor sat, and waited for her tea. Her her right hand moved up to her eyes that had bags underneath them, indicating she had not been resting. The nightmares didn't allow her. The look of rage on Chance's face burned in her mind. Rage was a poisouness emotion. When brought on, it clouds your mind so you cannot think, numbs your body and soul so you cannot feel, gives you a tunnel vision so you cannot see, and gives you a strength that you've never felt. It was so toxic, but oh it felt so amazing when you allowed yourself to drown in it. Zeon knew the dangers. She had to make sure Chance didn't fall into that venomous lifestyle like she did. She had to make sure.

@arquitenens

@ada_guillaume: @amin_karrit:

Zeon stood silent, carefully listening and observing her new partners. It seemed they had everything planned out and things were already beginning to take their course. What Zeon still didn’t understand, was that why was she here? President Bernard took his own life already. Ada already had a puppet in place. But then Ada began to question Zeon. She couldn't help but chuckle internally. Ada's worry was that Zeon was known to the public. She parted her lips, ready to speak on her own behalf, but Amin spoke up, defending her. How interesting.

“Do not worry about me,” Zeon spoke up, her hands resting behind her. “No man will stand in my way. Even if one managed to put me in a corner, my lips will not speak of any of this.”

The plan seemed simple enough to keep the capes too occupied to see what’s going on in France. Keep the chaos in America. For whatever reason, the heroes enjoyed that land of self-destruction. She liked this, very much so. “I don’t believe that will be a problem. Heroes are easily amused. Especially American heroes.” Then talk of a “omegavirus” her brow arched with curiosity. She had not heard of such a thing. But any concerns were washed away with the simple, yet powerful statement.

“And you will lead the army, Zeon"

A faint sly of a smirk appeared on her lips. Zeon was bred to be a soldier since birth, and she played her role well. “The Sword of the Family”, it was what she was known as during her time as leader of the White Cardinals. She had led her army to victory several times and it was glorious. The chaos, the blood, the sweat, the look in the opposing person’s eyes when they know they’re about to die after you plunge a blade into their bowels. There was nothing like it. To know that this was her role once more, it made her skin tingle with excitement. “It would be my pleasure.”

@ada_guillaume: @amin_karrit

Eva could be seen standing in the middle of this warehouse her head tilted upwards looking at the structure of the building while Zeon was getting dressed in a separate room. “You may depart if you wish Eva. I know you do not enjoy getting involved in such things.” Zeon spoke as she stepped out from the shadows of the building, dressed in her iconic armor.

“Oh no, I’m staying right here.” Eva’s face was plastered with an entertained grin. “I finally leave Cardinal Hell and it’s to find out you’re about to join a terrorist organization? How can I not stick around. This is waaaaaaaaaaay more interesting than Cardinal Hell.”

“Very well, but when Ada arrives I need you to stay silent. She is a woman who demands respect.”

“Yeah, yeah, woman with a big ego, got it.” The young Liafador chuckled under her own breath as she positioned herself just a step behind and to the right of Zeon as steps were heard coming their way.

It was none other than Ada, with another gentleman who she did not know. Last time she had laid eyes on the woman she was speaking about helping her getting The Book from the High Queen. It was then she battled her cousin, Maya and was obliterated in the middle of the fight and reborn into a new body. That was a very unpleasant experience… from what she could remember. Only fragments of her memories were coming back. It seemed becoming a Cardinal Demon took control over her thought patterns and memories more than she realized it.

"Your enemies believe they are the heroes; they've honed in on YOUR wrong-doings and have used that to justify concealing their own wicked ways. If you truly wanted your family to suffer, you should have left them alone. Such suffering is the price for immortality. We have pillaged this world and found very few worth saving except you. Zeon, join us.

Her iconic half sly grin appeared on her face. “You know me Ada, family affairs are my speciality. But no more, I feel it is time to move on from such things. I was pleasantly surprised by your call. I apologize for not answering sooner, I was…indisposed at the time. But to give you an answer, I will gladly join you and your associate here.” She then heard Eva clear her throat behind her. “Ah yes, this is Eva, she’s a-”

“I’m her daughter.” For the first time since her birth Eva claimed as Zeon her mother which even caught Zeon off guard. But if only for her own benefits to try and get closer to this Ada individual. She seemed like such a fascinating human. And she was hot too so that kinda helped.

She could feel Zeon’s displeasement of her sudden outburst. “Yes, my daughter, Eva Liafador. She was just about to leave. Excuse me for a moment.” She turned to her. “I need you to do me another favor. I need you to go back to Cardinal Hell and in my room is a small brown metallic cube with black markings on it. I need you to bring it to me, are you able to do that?”

“Does this mean I get to see Ada again? Because I’m super invested in this now.” She spoke just below even a whisper. “She’s kinda hot.”

“Just get me the cube.” She ordered Eva who gave a similar smirk of her mother before nodding and vanishing in a puff of dark purple smoke as Zeon turned back around to the two. “Tell me, what are we doing here in France?”

@faatina_knightfall:

The ship’s deck began to fracture under her power. But it wasn’t enough, she wanted to sink the ENTIRE SHIP! And so it did. Water began to flood the ship as the sails began to snap in half, falling into the abyss of the ocean. She let out a feral roar even as the water began to rise up to her waist. She extended her hand as her blade came back to her hand. Her eyes hunting for Faatina who was no longer on the ship. So much for the captain sinking with her ship.

Instead the Sea Queen had transported to one of her many other ships. Zeon lept into the air, using her abilities to jump from one ship, to the other. Only when she leap into the air, the sword she clutched in her hand that belond to her Aunt pulled her high to the sky. She couldn’t release the blade, no matter how hard she tried. She couldn’t pry it from her hands. Faatina was commanding it and there was nothing she could do about it as her body dangled from hundreds of feet above the ocean and the fleet that sailed on top of it.

Her mind was so focused on the blade that almost didn’t hear the whistling of the arrows coming right at her. Her crimson blade sliced them down, one by one even as the blade held her high above the ocean. But she missed one. If it wouldn’t have been for the armor that she wore and her actual bone in her chest, the arrow would have pierced into her heart. The moment it pierced through her skin she instantly felt the rage that burned through her suddenly fade as it was replace by fear.

Zeon’s eyes widen in fear as she uncharacteristically screamed in fear. She kicked her feet around the in the air. Her hand actually clutched onto the blade tighter than it already was as she pulled the arrow out of her chest with one hand. Her wound oozing blood through her armor as she began to panic. Heart rate accelerated while her breathing became erratic. She needed to leave. She needed to flee. She had to get out of here. She had to escape. But how?

She listened as the ships began to shoot their cannonballs at her. She needed to do something NOW. Her panic got the best of her as with a single swing she used her crimson blade to slice right through her left wrist that was holding onto her balde, cauterizing the wound closed at the same time as she began free falling to the ocean, her body erratically moving as cannonballs flew past her, screaming all the way down. The moment her body hit the waters she used her TK aggressor abilities to shoot her through the ocean and away from the Pirates fleet. The fear driving her to run (or swim) away from this battle. She felt the fear sink down into her bones and her need for survival kicked in.

The Dread Pirate won this battle. But with the history of Zeon… she would be back for the War and she'll be ready. For now, she had to figure out how to live her life as a mortal once again.

(don't hate me >_>)

@faatina_knightfall:

Zeon’s maleficent grin widen as she watched the limb of her aunt fall from her body. But when her body was pushed against her own ship, Zeon chuckled to herself. She was about to defeat not just another Liafador, but a Knightfall as well. She would teach her not to attack the Cardinal Demoness!

Zeon began to march forward with both blades in hand, but she stopped in her tracks as she felt Faatina’s blade that she held actually clasp upon her hand. “What?” She looked down at it as she tried to release it from her grasp only to have it’s grip tighten on her. “What is this!?” Zeon growled.

It was then she caught the sight of her cousin, Catalina, rushing at her in her ghostly form. “GRAAAAAAAAH!” She swung her blade at her, but the blade went right through her, not even phasing her as she then entered the Demoness body. “Ugh!” She felt her body become stiff, unable to move as her hand holding her crimson blade, dropped it. She had no control of her own body and before she knew it, the sky above her became dark. No! Nononono. She knew what was about to happen as the thunder growled above them.

Then, the dark clouds parted as a single golden lightening strike came down. Unable to move it came down upon Zeon. The Divine attack coursing through the Demonic Liafador. It felt as if her body was being torn apart as she let out a hallowing roar of pain as a black faded cloud of smoke escaped from her lips. When the attack was done, Zeon collapsed to the ground, Faatina’s blade still in her hand as Zeon’s once deathly pale skin now had some color in them (but she was still pale from the attack). Her once demonic crimson eyes were now her human brown. She laid there for a moment breathing heavily.

She felt so weak. But it was in that moment that she realized something. She couldn’t feel Cardinal Hell anymore. Zeon’s eyes widen in a panic as she pushed herself up, looking at her hands. “W-what did you do?” She asked as she tried to crate hellfire in her hand… but nothing came forth. “No…” She gasped as she looked up in the direction of Faatina. “WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME!?” She roared as she struggled to push herself up from the ground. Her knees shaky, she felt dizzy, she felt so weak, she felt… human. NO! all the years of work. All the trials. All the errors. All the sacrificing. Everything... everything she did... FOR NOTHING!

The Divine attack… it acted like an exorcism of some kind and now… she was human. “ARUGH!” The rage inside her skyrocketed as tears of frustration escaped from her eyes. Even though she was human… she was still one thing… an Aggressor and the rage she felt inside her was one she hadn’t felt in a long time. Her telekinetic abilities sky rocket with fuel from her rage as the ship began to creak under the pressure of it. She would then throw her free hand forward as her energy saber would soar towards Faatina only to turn on at the last minute in an attempt to slice off her head. But even with that Zeon would use all the pent up fury inside in an attempt to sink the ship using her telekinetic powers. To crush it as she extended her free hand, breathing heavily and erratically as she slowly made her hand into a fist as a symbol of crushing the simp under her power.

me now :P

@faatina_knightfall:

There were no more words to be spoken. A decision was made by both parties, each of them armed with their weapon of choice. The Dread Pirate sprung into action, not to Zeon’s surprise. At least she was a woman of action. And her actions spoke louder than her words. While her offer did tingle her interest, Zeon was not willing to fully submit herself to yet another person. Not again.

Energy from the souls upon the ship could be seen shifting to Faatina as she jumped high into the air. Zeon held fast to her crimson light blade as she took into a defensive stance, which was quickly met by the own blades that attacked on it’s own. Zeon’s lifetime of training with the blade was shown on display as her energy blade clashed against Faatina’s that seemed almost effortless. But then the Captain came back down with a forceful landing, causing the entire ship to rock. Zeon instantly create a Force Shield around her, allowing her to hold her ground as the invisible attack pushed against her , only to allow her blade to sink into her abdomen.

Sea water began to rain upon them from the sudden forceful rocking of the ship as waves began to clash against the ship’s sides. Zeon dropped to one knee as her blackened blood oozed from her wound, staining the wooden deck as it seeped through the pores and down to the lower deck. Her free hand pressing against the floor as she couldn’t help but give a snickering grin as she grasped the blade and pulled it out herself only to use her energy blade to close the same wound by lightly pressing it against it. The sizzling of her flesh being cauterized. She took in a sharp breath before looking back up at her aunt. It was her turn.

Holding fast to both blades she rushed forward. When she was close enough she stepped forward with her right foot before bringing her right hand downward with her energy blade in hand in attempt to slice into the swashbucklers right shoulder while her left hand moved behind her simultaneously that held onto her aunt’s blade. She would then take a hostile step forward with her left foot to this time bring her left hand up and over with her aunt’s blade now coming in a downward motion as well towards her left shoulder, attempting to sink her own blades teeth into her with the mix of her own blood tainting her aunt. She then shift her weight to her left foot, her body leaning more left as she quickly brought her foot up in attempt to give lateral kick right to the base of the head but in combination with a telekinetic blast to put more force into the attack.