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100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Arabella shook her head, "No. They wouldn't tell me. I was just told to kill you and not return until I had." She answered him, evenly then looked away.
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Chibi gave a gentle smile, and put his gloved hand on her cheek; pushing her head gently back to look at him in his red eyes. "...Orochi. That name familiar to you?" He asked, knowing she would remember. As a child, Arabella was a sacrifice to Orochi - before Amaterasu herself saved her.
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Arabella's eyes widened and she tensed. "Yes." She said, her voice a disguested whisper. "I remember that name." She yanked her head out of his grip and narrowed her eyes at him. How did he know I knew that name...?
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
(Okay.)
"Who was she?" Arabella couldn't help but ask him. She watched him, he looked ashamed but she had already asked and couldn't take it back.
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
"She was the Sun Goddess. I'm the Sun God." Chibi said. "Because of Orochi's death, me and my once beloved mother are hated. Orochi was responsible for her death and changing your town, giving them a choice to kill me or be his slaves forever." He explained, walking over to his Spark Beast and grooming it's hairs. "You wouldn't trust me - you're against me."
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Arabella suddenly understood. "So that's why..." She said, feeling dumb now. Everyone else obviously knew this but why wouldn't they tell her? The one they picked it kill the man. She now saw the importance of her mission but even more why she shouldn't. She shook her head.
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Chibi growled and got back on his Spark Beast. "Send a message to your people. Tell them if they desire my death; they have the free will to hunt me down themselves. ...Farewell, Arabelka." He said, kissing his two first fingers then placed them on her head. He galloped upon his stead.
100 Years Of Hatred [Zoe and Kurow's PRIVATE Roleplay]
Arabella watched him go, not even trying to stop him. When he was out of sight she sighed, "I'm dead." She muttered to herself and jumped back up into the trees. She looked around, not really wanting to go back to her village.
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