LUNAFREYA NOX FLEURET
The sacred Oracle of Eos.
HER TALE
TO BE BOUND BY FATE.
Among Tenebrae’s endlessly green forests, Sylva’s screams filled the halls of her home as she toiled, for her child. They tell her, her child’s heart struggled. They tell her, this child may perish. This may be all for nothing.The child came at dawn, howling as they did so. When the medics announced the child was a girl, dread poisoned Sylva’s heart. So the cycle would continue again.Nevertheless, she smiled as she cradled and rocked her daughter; with the snow in her skin and sunlight in the little tuft of hair upon her head.“Your name is Lunafreya,” she tells her quiet child, as her eldest child gazed at his sister with wonder. Sylva silently prays that her child will not be burdened by fate, that she can protect her and her son both.She lies and lies to herself, and tells herself that her dearest Lunafreya will not be preyed upon by the fates.Here's the truth: the fates and the Six smiled in glee when their sacrificial lamb did not perish in the womb.
TO BEAR KNOWLEDGE.
As a little child, she learnt to wear masks among the halls of vipers. She learnt to be quiet in her strength, with her mouth sewed shut. She learnt how to be a princess, to dance among grace and beauty. She learnt from a young age, what it meant to be an Oracle. She is holy, and not to be desecrated. She learnt kindness and gives it so freely. Already, by the age of 12, she knew the art of diplomacy. She already dreamt of her own death, among the seas of Altissia. Thus she began her march towards death, to uphold her duty.For the world.
FRIENDSHIP FORGED.
At the age of twelve, she met her twin flame. As a child, she was often lonely without friends. Among the dance of life, she only embraced tutors, her mother and brother. It brought a silent joy when she met Noctis Lucis Caelum. She holds many fond memories of the Prince of Insomnia. It was the light that kept her feet moving, to fulfil her duty, after Niflheim invaded her home. To meet her sweet Noctis once more, she would sacrifice herself if it meant one last glance after years of captivity.
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT.
Under Niflheim’s rule, Lunafreya endured abuse. The title of Princess did not protect her among her golden cage. Separated from her brother, she often howled for him in the wake of bruises and blood dripping. The abuse, slowly forged the iron in her spine and stoked the flame of defiance in her blue eyes.She learnt to mask her tears well, during the twelve years of darkness she waltzed among. She learnt how to lie well, to spill sweet toxicity all the while being holier than the Astrals.
MORE TO BE ADDED.
1) TO GRASP PEACE.
2) TO AWAKEN THE SIX.
HER DECREES.
RULES AND GUIDELINES.
THEMES: This account will have dark and mature themes. Thus it is 18+, so minors, DNI. The appropriate triggers will be tagged accordingly.ACTIVITY: My activity may be bit spotty at times due to having multiple muses, and being a university student: studying two degrees. Please do not push me for replies. I will get to them in my own time.SHIPPING AND MV: This account is multiship and multiverse. Each ship is in its own universe, and does not collide.MORE TO BE ADDED.
HER GOD.
ABOUT THE MUN.
Hi, my name is Florence. I am your local Australian so if you see me awake at an unholy hour, no you don't! I'm 20 with far too many rp accounts to count. I've been roleplaying for almost a decade. Ask me for my discord!
TO BASK IN DIVINITY
Main AU
The story goes like this...
She fucked death, and waltzed with him. After she drowned in the deep of Altissia’s sea, she found herself in the space between oblivion. To live again, to defeat fate, she became something far more. She became the sacrificial lamb of the people, her beating heart eaten by the dark of the starscourge. To rid the world of the plague, she became a plague of a girl.So began her tale of immortality. At first, her skin stretched as bones groaned—with age for only the expanse of two years. But, her tale is a grand one. With Ravus on her arm, and a veil of lace, she walked down an isle of red.She married Noctis, and her brother became king of Tenebrae. The princess became Queen of the city that never slept. Noctis grew older, she remained forever young. After her body laboured and birthed four children; Alina, Eleanor, Nahara and Lucian—she realised a truth. The pact with life—to rid the world of a plague, is both corrupting and reviving her body, again and again. She carried the plague, and it keeps her body as it was the day she died the first time.With her new gift as a newborn Astral, she realised she could travel between universes. Each plague ravaging other worlds, she could draw into herself from its people.So she does.Her existence is a lonely one.When Noctis perished, her children died with him. Only grandchildren, nieces and nephews remain. She flits between worlds, but always returns to Eos to see how her descendants thrive from the sacrifice she made.One life, for her children’s children happy fate without sacrifices.One life, to free her world from the plague’s grasp.One eternity, to watch over the worlds—to bring dawn when dark descends.
ALLIANCES