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wickedthiswaycomes[ So those of the underworld have described as living too long. The very thought of that makes her scoff; how exactly has she lived too long, when so many others she knows may be older?
Still, Seiga is not a woman who is entirely prideful in her ability to be evasive. She knew that after a brush or two with the Kishin it is only a matter of time before more attempts to capture and detain her would be made. She's been preparing to preserve her legacy-- her magic, her knowledge-- since then; she even instructed a jiāng shī to take a single talisman and deliver it to any of the bloodline that may have still survived to this day. What they would do with ancient and princess knowledge of the darkest and most magnificent of magic artes is up to their discretion. All she asks for is that what she has found will be preserved, even long after she's gone. Ha-- she's human, isn't she? To want to be remembered...
She's in the Human Village right now, she's next to the people she would just love to understand, to use, to enchant, to curse, more. From where she hovers slightly above the ground, legs crossed shawl blowing slightly in the wind, there is actually a beggar's bowl down by her. No, she doesn't look like much of a beggar (or a hermit for that matter) at all, but she can play the part well. The only thing different today is that she appears a little on edge, perhaps wary, as she looks at each individual that passes by. Anyone of them could be a shinigami or kishin. Any one of them could be ready to put an end to her.
And Seiga? Well, she touches her hair pin lightly. ]
Still, Seiga is not a woman who is entirely prideful in her ability to be evasive. She knew that after a brush or two with the Kishin it is only a matter of time before more attempts to capture and detain her would be made. She's been preparing to preserve her legacy-- her magic, her knowledge-- since then; she even instructed a jiāng shī to take a single talisman and deliver it to any of the bloodline that may have still survived to this day. What they would do with ancient and princess knowledge of the darkest and most magnificent of magic artes is up to their discretion. All she asks for is that what she has found will be preserved, even long after she's gone. Ha-- she's human, isn't she? To want to be remembered...
She's in the Human Village right now, she's next to the people she would just love to understand, to use, to enchant, to curse, more. From where she hovers slightly above the ground, legs crossed shawl blowing slightly in the wind, there is actually a beggar's bowl down by her. No, she doesn't look like much of a beggar (or a hermit for that matter) at all, but she can play the part well. The only thing different today is that she appears a little on edge, perhaps wary, as she looks at each individual that passes by. Anyone of them could be a shinigami or kishin. Any one of them could be ready to put an end to her.
And Seiga? Well, she touches her hair pin lightly. ]
