A new place (open)

A young woman with long black hair and make-up covered scaley face, had taken a gummi ship to this beautiful bright Radiant Garden world. She had planned to buy some new clothes, and just to get out to see this big great world.

It has been about two weeks since she moved into with the keybladers over at Land of Departure, been two weeks since she has recieved basic weaponry training, and just been two greatest weeks of her life. She looked it over and over again as to why she had never left her large castle prison to be an ambassador for the keybladers, much joy it seemed.


Now wondering through the beautiful bright world, she went toward the fountain. She drew closer to see the reflection of her face over the water, subconsciously she touched the edges of her face where her scales were hidden under layers of make-up. A curse, she will forever carry this curse, only those of legends could help... hopefully they could help... A small tear fell from her eyes landing in the water, such sorrowful memories and pain.

Soon as it occured to her the tear fell, she immediantly forced a smile on her face. A cute small rounded smile reflected off the water surface to her, a sad smile that seemed just worst than it should have been. Shaking her head, as if to shake the depression, she held her hand up high in celebration of her freedom. Taking a deep breath she lowered her hand, then noticed a figure on the otherside of the fountain. This figure had long black hair and seemed a bit of an oddity, deciding meeting as many people as possible during her trips was one of her duties as ambassador, she approached this individual. "Hel-hello, ho-how are you? Beautiful day in this world, is-is it not?" Her voice sounded soft and sweet, as professional as a princess should be, she thought to herself. Soon she questioned her words, they were not professional, she had stuttered shyly too much. Her face turned a small shade of red at this slight embarrassment to her own people.

The man answered "hello" kindly then asked if she knew of a great place there was to eat, she being here for the first time really did not know a good place to eat. " Hello good sir to you, I am Princess Trinity Mouser; Ambassador of Yindse Castle." she accepted his hand in a handshake, glade he offered it first rather than her. Should she have done so, she probably would have questioned on whether it was correct culture communication.

After the handshake she moved her right hand up to her chin in thought, she quickly answered in small cute voice. " I-I am very sorry sir Silvertail, but I am new around here as well with no idea where the best places are to eat. I am currently here on a small field trip with my friend Lara, who seemed to have wondered off." She stood on her tiptoes and scanned the area hand covering up her eyes, she saw nothing of her friend.

With a sigh she looked over at her new companion, "Do you wanna find a place to eat together? It is my Royal duty to learn of the residents of this area, I had heard rumors this is the place where lost otherworlders end up. Maybe you could tell me more about the stories? Is this your homeworld? Or are you lost?" She waited calmly for a response curious on what his story was.

"Alright Sir Silvertail, I-I mean Lucard. It is nice to meet you, traveler of worlds." She gave a slight curtsy bow not sure how should she treat him, most would treat otherworlders the same, how inexperienced she was with her own royal duties. Considering she gave him the name traveler of worlds, she herself one was as well, this something hadn't quite hit her yet It is what she deserved locking herself far into the Castle's library ignoring most of the castle's residents.


He had a companion? They had just arrived today, she wanted to meet this companion, what did this companion look or act like? Part of her sadly was hoping for some abnormality, maybe this companion knew of a way to cure her curse?

She began walking in a direction, hoping he would follow, maybe the two could find a shop together? "Could you tell me more of your tale? I know so little about the various worlds, all i know is what is in the Royal library... Some odd reason the library has been outdated for several years, almost like there's a historian missing."

The world he described was nothing like her peaceful homeworld, was this sort of barbarian world the knights coming back exhausted talked about? Worlds that decline to be part of the great alliance? "Why can't you world co-exist? Are you not all from the same place and home?"

Asking this she turned it to herself in the question, she couldn't really co-exist so why must this world? Humans were mean, they whispered behind your back, spread lies and rumors... She rather disliked how cruel they were, but yet the keyblders were so at peace and happy. Why wasn't all worlds at peace like those of the true light? The more she dived into it the more she wished all worlds could accept all stories and fates, why must the be so picky?

Lost in thought she had no realization she had walked under a later of someone cleaning windows with simple pail of water. Foolishly the man cleaning the windows hit the pail, the pail spilling water all over her falling with a clunk to the ground.

The window cleaner immediately began to apologize to her, asking her not to report it to the boss. She accepted his apology best she could, but was a little upset her outfit was now ruined and wet. Soon after all apologies she attempted to make herself look nice by whipping away the water, however whipping away the make-up hiding her curse. She hadn't realized at first, but seconds later it suddenly hit her. She immediately dropped to the ground covering up her face, "Ple-please don't look, you can't see!" Seeing no reaction within the five seconds, she immediately took of running into a random direction. Tears began to come out in pathetic swabs as she reached an alleyway away from residents view. Hiding in the alleyway she cried in a small corner,, embarrassed that for five seconds her little secret was shown. She would have to wait till the crowds cleared out... cover it up quickly with make-up... vow never to return...

She didn't even noticed that he followed her, only released it was so when his voice sounded talking about how water was harmless. He attempted to gently reach out and lift her head, probably to talk to her face to face, but she was not having it. Fighting the best she could she turned her head away from him and mumbled, "Yo-you can't see! No-nobody can know! I-I am a re-re-representa-ta-tive of the kingdom..."

Eventually after few more minutes of fighting she decided to give up, no point in hiding it now. It was obvious she was stuck here, and he did not plan to leave. She lifted her head tall and royally regal. "Are you happy to see it? The curse?" Slowly she raised up attempting to depend on nothing for support, almost like this moment she must look as strong as possible. "Go ahead and laugh it up, talk behind my back. I am a cursed princess, cursed to wear snake scaled down my arms ending at my face." She watched for his reaction of disgust, she knew it was to come soon.

He asked almost in a taunting way if she wanted to see cursed, before she could make a reply or even react he began transforming his arm. The sound itself was horrifying enough, gradually black fur and claws came out, along with doubling in size. She could only stare wide-eyed unsure what it was she was seeing, it had taken several minutes for her to finally blink and look away. Once her fear subsided her curiosity grew tremendously... She had heard of such magicks, but to see it in person.

Soon she leaned in analyzing it with great curiosity, "ho-how did this happen? Where you bit by a magical shadow snake? Was ther-there some other-way?" she didn't want to be rude and ask questions, but she couldn't help it... All the knowledge from living in the castle library mentioned nothing about otherworlds having furry curses, though the books weren't all that bright... She wanted to reach out and touch him, but she figured it was too rude, she instead asked simply, "May I?" she moved her hand toward him as if that was the question.

Werewolf? What was a werewolf? She touched his arm fascinated, and hating, how easily his arm turned back to human. She was cursed to wear her scales forever, but at least this was passing the time... He also didn't seem to mind, though her maids didn't either... She wondered if it was because of royalty and fear of starting wars? Though maybe it was a curse understanding sort of thing, just why did her turn back to human, and she never could? "What's a werewolf? I never heard such of a thing in the Castle records, is it just from your world? Or? Is it some form of magic that has various names?"

He began explaining that nights were different, that he grew canines and other parts were changed. She wasn't sure how to view this... Was he some sort of monster beast that transformed howling into the night hidden in woods? Why did his curse only appear at night, at least it was easier to hand than hers... A drop of water and the whole castle knew, a reason she stayed far away from royal guests.
"Why does it only influence you at night? Why is it not all the time? Is there some sort of requirement on the curse? I do not understand." She again did not want to be rude, what she wanted to do was scream at him at how foolishly lucky he was. Royal protocol, if she screwed it up she was kicked out from her job probably locked up in some dungeon.