December Logs

[darkcharge]

Who: Vanitas + Whomever
When: All throughout Dec
Where: Various
What: Mostly previously discussed threads. I can write individual starts for anyone who would be interested in threading something out though.
Warnings: None, yet




( OOC Note )

[ Want to do something this month with Vanitas? Feel free to contact me at jardaan if you want to do something. Or put a placeholder up and I will write you up something myself. I am very open to having new and old CR and always looking for more to do! ]

Comments

[wordsinthesoul]

A Flood… ah, that's clever. Are the rest given different names?

[He is curious! But all right. He follows, hands moving to his pockets, watching.]

If it keeps wandering off… I suppose so. Would an ordinary collar stay on it?

[darkcharge]

Each kind of Unversed has a different name, yeah. Hareraiser. Archraven. Thornbite.

[ Just to name a few. There are a lot more, but no one needs to know how many more, right? ]

I think it might. It's not like it has any of its abilities here.

[wordsinthesoul]

Ah. Those evoke a more particular image... How curious. Who named them?

[It’s probably fine as it is- less worrying, at least.]

Then we can at least try it out. Let’s see what materials we have.

[Even if it’s very makeshift, there’s probably something with at least one crafter around.]

[darkcharge]

I did. Who else?

[ They come from him, after all. Not that... Thancred knows this just yet. It's not a secret. Vanitas just usually likes a more dramatic reveal. ]

Wait. You mean make one here? Now?

[wordsinthesoul]

Is that so? You discovered them, then?

[That's surprising enough, in itself.]

Ah? Shouldn't we? It would help you to know where it was, correct?

[darkcharge]

They're created, not discovered.

[ Though Thancred does have a point. Now would be better than later, if they can manage. ]

I wonder if there is a way to put a tracking spell on it.

[wordsinthesoul]

Created? By you, or another?

[One seems more likely than the other, but… how?]

Hm. I suppose that would be some manner of enchantment? I imagine it would be possible, particularly if it's your familiar.

[darkcharge]

[ Vanitas fixes Thancred with a look, brief as it is. ]

By me.

[ Again, Vanitas isn't one that houses a lot of secrets. Or, rather, there are plenty of secrets he just doesn't see fit to keep them. ]

Guess that's one more reason to visit the Coven. They might have an idea of what sort of spell to use.

[wordsinthesoul]

And so naming them makes perfect sense. Are they good company, then?

[Secrets to be revealed when someone asks, perhaps.]

I'd think so. Someone else is bound to have had a similar problem in the past.

[darkcharge]

They're negative emotions manifested as creatures. Do you really think that they are good company?

[ He hates them, Thancred. Downright loathes them. As for Thancred's secrets... Vanitas is going to get to that. ]

[wordsinthesoul]

It's an odd thought…. Why manifest them, then? Have you manifested any positive emotions?

[ahaha. Not something he's quite looking forward to.]

[darkcharge]

[ Prize Pods are probably the closest thing that Vanitas has to a positive emotion. Even his 'happy faced' Unversed are still born from more darker desires. ]

No, I haven't. As I am of Darkness how could I create anything positive?

[ Again, questions that sort of answer themselves. ]

Why, oh why, do I manifest them? The world may never know.

[wordsinthesoul]

…you believe that of yourself?

[Not that he's had good experiences with dark powers, but- it bothers him, and he tilts his head, looking Vanitas over again to try to estimate his age.]

Perhaps- how often do you feel those emotions?

[darkcharge]

It is what it is. You'd think that if I were capable then I would have experienced it by now, right?

[ Good luck with that, Thancred. Vanitas wouldn't even know that exactly. But he looks to be about 16? 17? ]

All the time?

[wordsinthesoul]

It surprises me that you haven't.

[Younger than himself, but- capable enough. But- if he's only felt negative emotions, all his life…]

That doesn't seem right. I wonder…. Do you like song?

[darkcharge]

Song? As in singing?

[ Should that mean something to him? ]

[wordsinthesoul]

Yes. Song's known to be good for the spirits, so- do you know any?

[darkcharge]

No?

[ Honestly... ]

Do I look like some magical princess with little woodland friends?

[wordsinthesoul]

Not particularly. But song is hardly restricted to those individuals.

[darkcharge]

Where I come from, those are the only individuals that sing all nice and pretty.

[wordsinthesoul]

…You mean, there are no bards? No carollers at Starlight? What of shanties?

[Surely anyone could raise their voice in song.]

[darkcharge]

I don't understand a word of anything you just said.

[wordsinthesoul]

None of it? At all? That's… most unexpected. I fear I could not imagine a land without song, nor poetry…. Would you care to learn?

[darkcharge]

I never said that things like that don't exist...

Only that I don't get what you are saying. But what is the point of learning anything like that? It doesn't sound like a useful skill.

[wordsinthesoul]

Would you care for an explanation, then?

The point? Music can lift the spirits, and bring people together. It's a way of keeping stories alive, as well.