( cw: potential mentions of intentional human extinction, mass destruction, religion, nudity )
ARRIVAL
[ It's not unlike when he fell to Earth for the first time - a ray of light crashing to the earth. That time, he had been banished there for his rebellion and most of the information was hidden away from him. Here, though, he is arriving with some preparation. The Fox had pulled him here, or rather - he had followed herh here. She led him away from the earth that he had turned to unlivable ash for mankind. Not that mankind needed it anymore, they were gone, too. He had nowhere else to go, anyway. She had told him of his destination, she had told him he was a Myth.
He bitterly laughs at the role she has given him.
He's certain someone, somewhere would say that Angels - or Satan himself - is a myth.
He'd been curled up into a ball when he landed. His wings - all twelve of them (note: full nudity in image) - wrapped around his naked form. He had expected that he would have been shoved back into his Ryo form before arriving, but perhaps it was intentional. A come as you are situation. He steadies himself, standing upright. He stretches the wings behind him, folding them slightly against himself. Perhaps he should take a look around this Folkmore. For the moment, until he obtains clothing, he'll have to remain in this form. He doesn't want the two shapes to be associated with each other - not yet, at least. He'd like to have control over that, and he wants to enjoy the freedom that Ryo offers him - as someone human-shaped - and fairly average looking. He stands out like this, and it's not something he wants to be doing right now. Not really.
He starts in a direction that simply feels right as he moves, even if he has no indication yet if it actually is. ]
FRIENDNAPPED
[ He's managed to obtain clothing and return to his form as Ryo since arriving. It's not challening; however, he was intentionally very careful and alone when he returned to his form. He's here because he's along for the ride. He saw others had gone in this way, so he had ended up here. The whole thing is pretty curious, and ever one to dive right into danger with little care or worry. He can feel the loss of his ability immediately. It goes to his very core, but he can't react to it. He can't speak on it. As Ryo, he's nothing more than average, and as a Myth - he doesn't know what is missing quite yet. He hasn't yet had the chance to test the extent of his skillset.
But it doesn't take long for him to get dragged under to the whim of a shark that has taken a liking to him. It's not like animals approach him regularly, but he has nothing against them personally. It takes little prompting for him to engage with the creature. He reaches a hand out and moves it over him. He knows there's a chance there's others down here who got pulled down just as he did. He's no his best possible behavior. ]
Sharks are so terribly misunderstood, aren't they?
[ He's not good at affection. Just because he has nothing against sharks, it doesn't mean he engages with them regularly (who does?). He doesn't even know if they can understand him. Regardless, it disappears - off to retrieve a gift for its new friend. ]
WILDCARD
[ Open to other things, too! Am also glad to do custom/individual starters. Hit me up agalio or just surprise me! ]
Ryo Asuka | Devilman: Crybaby | Myth
ARRIVAL
[ It's not unlike when he fell to Earth for the first time - a ray of light crashing to the earth. That time, he had been banished there for his rebellion and most of the information was hidden away from him. Here, though, he is arriving with some preparation. The Fox had pulled him here, or rather - he had followed herh here. She led him away from the earth that he had turned to unlivable ash for mankind. Not that mankind needed it anymore, they were gone, too. He had nowhere else to go, anyway. She had told him of his destination, she had told him he was a Myth.
He bitterly laughs at the role she has given him.
He's certain someone, somewhere would say that Angels - or Satan himself - is a myth.
He'd been curled up into a ball when he landed. His wings - all twelve of them (note: full nudity in image) - wrapped around his naked form. He had expected that he would have been shoved back into his Ryo form before arriving, but perhaps it was intentional. A come as you are situation. He steadies himself, standing upright. He stretches the wings behind him, folding them slightly against himself. Perhaps he should take a look around this Folkmore. For the moment, until he obtains clothing, he'll have to remain in this form. He doesn't want the two shapes to be associated with each other - not yet, at least. He'd like to have control over that, and he wants to enjoy the freedom that Ryo offers him - as someone human-shaped - and fairly average looking. He stands out like this, and it's not something he wants to be doing right now. Not really.
He starts in a direction that simply feels right as he moves, even if he has no indication yet if it actually is. ]
FRIENDNAPPED
[ He's managed to obtain clothing and return to his form as Ryo since arriving. It's not challening; however, he was intentionally very careful and alone when he returned to his form. He's here because he's along for the ride. He saw others had gone in this way, so he had ended up here. The whole thing is pretty curious, and ever one to dive right into danger with little care or worry. He can feel the loss of his ability immediately. It goes to his very core, but he can't react to it. He can't speak on it. As Ryo, he's nothing more than average, and as a Myth - he doesn't know what is missing quite yet. He hasn't yet had the chance to test the extent of his skillset.
But it doesn't take long for him to get dragged under to the whim of a shark that has taken a liking to him. It's not like animals approach him regularly, but he has nothing against them personally. It takes little prompting for him to engage with the creature. He reaches a hand out and moves it over him. He knows there's a chance there's others down here who got pulled down just as he did. He's no his best possible behavior. ]
Sharks are so terribly misunderstood, aren't they?
[ He's not good at affection. Just because he has nothing against sharks, it doesn't mean he engages with them regularly (who does?). He doesn't even know if they can understand him. Regardless, it disappears - off to retrieve a gift for its new friend. ]
WILDCARD
[ Open to other things, too! Am also glad to do custom/individual starters. Hit me up