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Name: Alexiel
Country: Japan
Metro: Harajuku
Birthday: 6/13/1989
Gender: Female
Interests: Rocking your World and filling it with Anime, Greed, Explosions, Hanging out at the Devil's nest, or at the high school, and chatting with Maki and Krist, who are supreme beyond all supreme-ness.
Expertise: Driving you insane......with Anime. I'm currently working for the Homunculus Greed. not sure what I'm doing, but hey, it keeps me off the street and out of your house.
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Art
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
AIM:  AvariceCharms
Member Since:
1/15/2003
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| It is often the case that lives are separated, and contacts are lost. I know not what has happened to the Homunculi, the Alchemists, to Greed or Dante, or any other person in this silly little game we like to call our existence.
But I'm willing to find out.
(OCC: Wow, dude, I haven't been on here in forever. Is the RP still going or whatever? Pfft... We'll see. Good to be back, I think!)
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| When will the insanity end? I never asked for this life, or planned it in advance. It was by chance that I ended up an alchemist, a wanted criminal, a felon's accomplice, a mother to abominations who I see more fit to live than the living.
I want to leave with him. Not who one would think of at first... But I can't just go. I've made too many promises.
They're like chains.
The pain increases steadily, day by day like a plague within me. Non-lethal poisons only dull what agony there is...
Accident... It was an accident... I was an accident.
Dizzy now... Too much to think about... too much to feel at once...
Poor Alexiel has had an accident.
So may you all...
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Well, I'm back. Sorry I haven't talked to anyone very much. I've been traveling abroad, occasionally bumping into Shackles... or trouble. Come to think of it, they've usually happened at the same time.
Huh. Interesting.
Anyway.
I came back because word had spread that the Devil's Nest was once again safe. Hundred bucks says that'll last a month, tops. Oh well. It'll be nice to be home for awhile...
I came across a child playing a game in the street. He was alone, and losing this game of solitary players. He turned to me and smiled.
"Oops! I lost. Oh well. I can just start over, right?"
Such innocence made me feel like crying.
"No... " I said. "You can't start over. If you lose, you've lost. All you can do is try to make the best of a disadvantage and keep playing."
I then realized... that my life was a game. I was a piece on the board, being moved mercilessly by a child named God.
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OCC:
So I hear we're all starting over? Aysu's alive again? WHAT THE HELL?! If I feel like it, I'll play along. No guarentees, though.
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| Hey, you all. Just thought I'd update for once.
I'm not dead, as one would have thought from my long absence. Greed wouldn't let me die, even if I wanted to. But I don't want to, especially not now.
When I returned to the nest after a long hiatus with Cintas (she came with me after we were both kicked out of the nest), Greed seemed really happy to see me. All he did was embrace me, and kiss me. I was trying to pull myself together when he suddenly said something I didn't expect...
"Alex... Will you marry me?"
So now, it's preparations for the wedding. I never really liked the whole affair, but... Well, I think I'll change my mind for this occasion.
My only hope is that at least Ed and Alphonse will attend... I won't hold a candle for Envy or Hohenheim. And if Roy and Riza come, hey, that'll be nice, too.
Mm... now, I think a kimono would be nice... or maybe a wedding dress. I really need a woman's advice on this sort of thing.
I /do/ look nice in eastern wear, though... | | |
|  Cocky little bastard.
I've been asked to leave the Devil's Nest upon Greed's request. Fine. It was too dramatic there, anyway. I mean, if he wanted to ditch me, he could have told me so. But whatever. If he asks me back, he's got some explaining to do first.
Edward's been hurt...he suffers so much. Too much for my taste. He's such a strong boy, stronger in mind and spirit than I could ever hope to be...but to see him fall to this breaks my heart...Hohenheim left shortly after he revealed that I was his daughter...and Alphonse is...well, not himself. Envy would sooner kill me than call me sister...but...
Edward is my dearest hope... | | |
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