Post by Roma Zenas Nateh on Jul 30, 2008 22:04:33 GMT -4
The dragon materialized himself of the shadowy black mass of energy he so frequently enveloped himself in. His lean and robed figured rustled into existence with a flare more flamboyant then most. The glowing sakura petals that he enjoyed appearing in fell from no particular place above his head. The thick , long black robes that covered his body swished even before he took a step. The dragon looked about the realm in which he'd arrived with a light interest. It was a familiar feeling from his past and he smiled without paying it much mind. The flowing pink hair at his shoulders shifted as he turned his head. The piercing blue orbs that provided him sight were fixed momentarily on each piece of art.
Roma pried his eyes from the sights of the realm to find himself lodgings in the visitor friendly place. Upon finding himself cared for he realized just how much he liked heaven already. As a mildly pompous aristocrat at heart, Roma enjoyed a level of pampering. Sadly, the laws of the celestial race most often forbade Roma's most enjoyable moments of play on the grounds of unnecessary fornication. Yet, even knowing all he would get is the most comforting hospitality possible to him here he was still unsatisfied. the scent and feel of his brother was strong here, it was a feeling he knew only mildly but as the seeded son he had memory of his brother's aura. Though, it was only faint, and barely a fragment of what he knew to be his brother he felt something. Roma sighed and thought it would be a waste to search here, there was little chance of finding the lost brother here.
Rome took himself out of the troublesome thoughts of his mission and instead decided to play a few games. Laying out on the lectus in his room, Roma conjured up a group of dolls. Though, they looked to be completely real, and attractive at that. He had the three dolls he'd created feed him grapes as he awaited his meeting. there was no telling how long he'd be waiting for his meeting with the person named Mikage Tsubasa. That man he'd met, the one who called himself the Ha-ou was surely an honest man, or he was an annoying one. Either way all Roma could do was wait until either called for or intruded upon.
Roma pried his eyes from the sights of the realm to find himself lodgings in the visitor friendly place. Upon finding himself cared for he realized just how much he liked heaven already. As a mildly pompous aristocrat at heart, Roma enjoyed a level of pampering. Sadly, the laws of the celestial race most often forbade Roma's most enjoyable moments of play on the grounds of unnecessary fornication. Yet, even knowing all he would get is the most comforting hospitality possible to him here he was still unsatisfied. the scent and feel of his brother was strong here, it was a feeling he knew only mildly but as the seeded son he had memory of his brother's aura. Though, it was only faint, and barely a fragment of what he knew to be his brother he felt something. Roma sighed and thought it would be a waste to search here, there was little chance of finding the lost brother here.
Rome took himself out of the troublesome thoughts of his mission and instead decided to play a few games. Laying out on the lectus in his room, Roma conjured up a group of dolls. Though, they looked to be completely real, and attractive at that. He had the three dolls he'd created feed him grapes as he awaited his meeting. there was no telling how long he'd be waiting for his meeting with the person named Mikage Tsubasa. That man he'd met, the one who called himself the Ha-ou was surely an honest man, or he was an annoying one. Either way all Roma could do was wait until either called for or intruded upon.