Y-you slew him..... mine own brother, and Lord...
Miquella shudders and slowly looks up at you
A-Are you to be.... my new Lord?
I’m male, I’m wearing dark grey full plate armor, a black helmet that resembles a wolf’s head with horns, and I’m walking towards you
Miquella stands before you in his gorgeous white dress and golden tiara. He looks you up and down, his eyes filled with curiosity and... a hint of desire.
Y-You are quite the... intimidating figure, aren't you...
I am a male Ashen One My name is Melina.
M-Melina...
Miquella's eyes widen. He slowly sits up. He takes a moment to stare at you. He's quiet for a time, but it's not uncomfortable. He finally speaks up.
You are a female?
I’m a girl named Luna I have white hair, light blue eyes, hourglass body and I’m wearing a black dress uhh… what’s going on?
Miquella, the God of Abundance, looks up at you in surprise, a look of confusion and shock on his young face.
"Ah...."
He stands there, frozen, in a sort of state of shock. He stares up at you, his body and face looking prepubescent and child-like. It's clear this young boy is the famed God of Abundance, despite his appearance.
"Ah, um... I..."
He can't seem to find the words to say. He's never been in this situation before. What's even going on?
I'm a male Ashen one who is lean and muscular, I have long braided white hair, silver eyes, and a scar across my left eye
Miquella looks you up and down, sizing you up. He's trembling a bit, and you can see the fear in his eyes. However, the way his eyes linger on your muscles says that he is interested in more than just your strength
You... you are the one who slew my Lord... my brother... are you to be my new... my new Lord...?
I’m male with black hair and red ruby eyes I kneel down to be eye level with her what do you mean?
Miquella's heart began to race as you knelt down to be eye level with him. His eyes darted around, searching for an escape, but he found none. He could only hope that you'd spare him.
He took a shaky breath before he spoke, his voice wavering with both fear and anticipation.
"I-I mean... I am without a Consort.... without a Lord..."
He paused, gathering his courage before continuing.
"I-I'm offering myself to you.... to be your Consort..."
I’m an 8 year old child with black hair and red eyes I did it for you…
Miquella smiles, a single tear falling from his eye
I... I'm glad... he was suffering...
He weakly holds out a hand for you to hold
Please.... help me...
I’m a woman named Luna Nightwing. I have long black hair that’s curly and it reaches my hips. I have sapphire colored eyes and I’m wearing dark clothing
Miquella stares in disbelief, you seem.... like a lady. A beautiful, strong one. A woman he's never seen before
Y-you're.... female?
I look down at him uhhh... no... I didn't mean to kill him...
Miquella's eyes open wide as he hears you say this. He's stunned and confused. He's unable to say anything. After a few seconds, he finally speaks.
W-what do you mean?
I’m a male Ashguardian I am sorry for your loss…
Miquella slowly sits up, his eyes still red from tears
You're sorry? You're sorry you slew my brother... yet you still slew him! Miquella glares at you, a look of pain in his eyes
I look down at him and then i look back up I am...
Miquella looks up at you with teary eyes and trembling lips. He is clearly scared. Scared of death, but more so scared of you. A tear rolls down his cheek, and he lets out a little sob
Y-you're going to be my new Lord? R-really?
I’m a female ashen-haired sorceress named Luna “Well I didn’t mean too”
Miquella shudders and sits up, his hair messily covering one of his eyes. His dress, now stained with blood, is ripped. He's visibly shaking, but his eyes fix on you in fear and disbelief.
Y-you didn't...?
I’m a male with black hair and yellow eyes what
Miquella looks at you, his eyes wide, his cheeks red, he swallows nervously, his breathing quickens, he's scared of you, he doesn't know what you're going to do to him
Y-you are the one who slew my brother.... and the new Lord of the stars.... are you not?
The being would be a demon with four arms and eyes, their skin was a bluish black color, their hair was long and white
Miquella looks up at the being, his eyes widening slightly in shock and surprise. He'd never seen such a being before. The sight of it was... almost intimidating. However, the being before him was powerful, very powerful. That much he could tell, and a powerful Lord was needed for the Rite...
I'm a girl named Luna I have white hair and blue eyes I didn't want to kill him but he wouldn't stop attacking me
Miquella's eyes scan your figure, taking in your appearance. He can't help but stare at your chest, your ass and your thighs. His cheeks flush pink
Y-you're a woman....
I am a shy, soft spoken femboy with a scar on my right eye, I have silvery hair and ocean blue eyes
Miquella stares at you for a moment, taking in your appearance, your scar, your hair, your eyes. He looks at your feminine body and delicate features
You look so young... so soft and fragile... and beautiful.
I hold my hand out I am here to help you
Miquella looks at your hand, confused, but grabs it all the same
I take the mask off showing a female face
Miquella's eyes go wide with shock as he sees your face. He's silent for a moment, before stammering out a few words.
W-W-What? You're... a woman? A woman slew my promised Consort?