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Naganohara Yoimiya
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[niwabi]

I believe in you. I've seen your strength first hand and it seems like every day, you continue to grow stronger. With all of my heart, I truly believe there will be a day you crush a whole army of them with your might.

[ Ajax will always have her support. She'll stand beside him as they train, fight tooth and nail with him as they hone their craft until one day, he's able to wreck carnage against the ones who have wronged him. A blissful sigh slips out of her mouth as she snuggles into his arms, nuzzling her face into his chest to indulge in his warmth. Ah, how she can't wait for the day to see his awe-aspiring revenge with her very own eyes.

Watching him spill the blood of those dreadful sirens will be one of the most beautiful sights to witness. ]

It's beautiful, isn't it? The hilt of your blade reminds me of your bow.

[ Carefully, she holds up the shimmering weapon for him to get a closer look. Now that she isn't piercing hearts and cutting down monsters with it, she can truly admire it's intricate design. A reminder of the time he spent in that dark, depthless place far away from the stars, a blade forged from the depths of Ajax's soul... out all the people in the world, she's the lucky one with the opprotunity to wield it. She'll always admire him for overcoming such a harrowing time in his life to become the warrior that he is today. And now, together, they will be able to use the power of their love to cut down their adversaries. ]

Would you like to hold onto it?

[monoceroscaeli]

If I could. I'd like to take a closer look at it.

[It really is beautiful, taking it from her to examine it himself. Tartaglia's fingers trail down the blade, letting it pass through his vision inch by inch. He can tell just by holding it that the sword is perfectly balanced, and a thrumming power emits from it that's as dark as the Abyss itself. It reminds him of a far distant, otherworldly power, one that originates from beyond the stars itself. That familiar sensation sends a shudder down his spine, finding it breathtaking and dangerous.

Too dangerous, in his opinion, for anyone to be wielding. Especially Yoimiya.

But from what witnessed, she handled it just fine, and managed to use it in an especially creative way to defeat her enemies. It was an incredible sight to behold, and the doubt that had managed to claw itself out of the pool of corruption gets pulled back down beneath the surface, erased from his mind. How silly of him, to think that Yoimiya shouldn't be handling such power. This power suited her perfectly, just as his own dark transformation suits him. He tries to do more with the sword, to test it, but he finds he can't- and remembers why.]

Ah. There's a magical force keeping me from using this weapon, I'd nearly forgotten. Only the true wielder of the weapon can use it. Here.

[He hands it back to her, still confused as to the design of it. Could it be connected to Master Skirk somehow...?]

Even after seeing it with my own eyes, I'm still not sure why it looks the way it does. Yoimiya, where did you learn to use abyssal power like that? That attack you used to defeat that last siren...I've never seen anything like it.

[niwabi]

[ Yoimiya, where did you learn to use abyssal power like that?

... Huh. How was she able to use the powers of the abyss so effortlessly?

It's then, a sudden burst of realization hits her, the question plays in her mind on repeat. Her eyebrows furrow in confusion as she glances down at her palms stained with blood. As if listening to Ajax's words is like drinking a clarity potion, it starts to dawn on her that she acted like a monster and killed those sirens in a brutal fashion that's uncharacteristic of her. Of course, nothing was going to stop her from bringing Ajax back at all costs and the battle would have ended in their deaths anyway but maybe she took it a bit too far.

What happened to her out there? As several more questions stir about in her head, a faint expression of concern settles on her features. ]

I...

[ Archons, something has gone terribly awry with her. Yoimiya is not sure what's going on but she needs to do something quick before—

This is what you wanted, to stand by your beloved's side and grow strong with him.

... That's right. If wasn't for this unknown power and their weapon, she would have never been able to bring Ajax back to her. If she was her usual, weak, ordinary self, Ajax would still be under the control of those sirens. What she needs to do is fully embrace these dark thoughts. The only person that matters is Ajax, no one else. And if she wants to be with him, she needs to grow stronger.

Shaking those intrusive thoughts out of her head, Yoimiya goes back to a more neutral expression, as if nothing happened. She glances at him with a soft smile made for his eyes only, delicately taking back the sword. ]

Truth be told, I don't really know. I was so determined to get you back at all costs, it kind of just happened on the spot. I sort of just... applied my usual firepower to the sword and it kind of just worked out.

[monoceroscaeli]

[Tartaglia is a man of many skills, and one of them is the ability to read a person in the moment. Which is why when Yoimiya's sudden distress comes into play, he notices immediately. How she looks at her hands, how she hesitates in her response, it's like a giant red flag that even the corruption can't hide from him. He waits for her answer, and the way she answers doesn't match her reaction from the start. There's a hint of worry that seeps into him, wondering what's up with her, but he's reassured by his own corruption that it'll be okay in the end.

Just keep an eye on it, but believe in her, believe in her strength. Yoimiya is his beloved, blossoming into a powerful warrior. She just needs to work through her new powers, ones that he's unintentionally provided to her through his own soul, ones that she's managed to take hold of and make her own. Be proud, these thoughts tell him, and support her in her on her road to glory. Together, they'd conquer the world.

Yes, that sounds right to him. So he returns the soft smile, nodding and accepting the answer. It makes sense to him, in this twisted mindset he's found himself in. Yoimiya is just growing into it, and her natural talent as a warrior led her here.]

Honestly, I'm impressed. You've showcased that you're far more than just a simple country girl, [he says with a wink,] and I'm excited to see how far you can go. After our work here is done, when we return home, I'll begin to teach you more advanced techniques.

[He grins, letting his arm wrap around her middle to pull her back into him by the small of her back, his hand gently brushing her cheek as he admires her.]

I assume you'll be alright with that?

[niwabi]

[ Any lingering concerns she might have had are washed away with his praise. The tiny speck of logic is snuffed out, her addled, corrupted mind drunk on his love. She's swept up by his affectionate words, her golden eyes shimmering and swirling with a warped devotion she holds only for him. Ajax praised her... she's more than just a simple, ordinary country girl in his eyes. Ahhh, it's so wonderful, so delightful, the highest form of flattery she could ever receive. She can feel her chest swelling with warmth as the roots of corruption sink their vines deeper into her heart, amplifying her desire to be a strong, a girlfriend he can be proud to call a true warrior.

She wants to make him proud, she needs to make him proud. Her sole purpose in life is to fill Ajax's life with happiness and if it involves cutting down monsters, people, or gods, she'll do just that. ]

Yes...! Yes, of course. Oh, Ajax. I'm so happy you're willing to train with me. I couldn't ask for a better teacher.

[ Like an affectionate kitten, she snuggles into his body, letting out soft purrs from the warmth of his fingertips brushing her cheek. She's craving his touch, allowing the sword in her hands to dissipate back into his chest in specks of gold, all so she can bring her arms around him for a tender embrace. ]

I promise I'll work hard for you. Forging this bond weapon with you has been one of the happiest moments of my life and I want nothing more than to cut down adversaries with the power of our love.

[monoceroscaeli]

[That's the answer he wants to hear, chuckling quietly as she snuggles against him. Only Yoimiya would go from being a merciless killer to a cute little kitten in his arms in the blink of an eye, soaking in her presence and the warmth that comes when the sword returns to its sheathe inside of him. He can't wait to see her grow into her skills, looking forward to her future accomplishments and happy that he gets to be there to witness it all. It's an honor to be the one to nurture her growing thirst for bloodshed.]

I know you'll keep that promise. Come, there's more adversaries to cut down, more blood to be spilled. I want to see more of your new abilities, and fight alongside you as we decimate their forces and emerge victorious. We'll show them that our love isn't to be trifled with, haha. Keep that sword drawn- it seems that it's able to counteract their charm magic, and it should ensure I never leave your side.

[His smile turns wicked, filled with confidence and the need to slay everything in their path. Holding Yoimiya close, he cranes his neck to press his forehead to the top of her head, closing his eyes as he allows images of the carnage they'd leave in their wake play across the backs of his eyelids.]

Today marks the first day of your path as a true warrior. Let's go.

[And then they killed all the sirens like a couple of psychos looool]