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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline

Asseylum Vers Allusia

All my little things I want to do about Asseylum will be here, they will likely just be graphics and the posting code I made for her because I don't really have any headcanons for her at the moment, but if I think of anything, I will certainly add some


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Siggy made by Silence <3
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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline

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Her attention was now focussed on the woman whom she could only assume was the doctor she was being left with to partake in....physiotherapy. She understood that it was something that was meant to help with her recovery, but the nurse had been rather vague in her description of what exactly it entailed, she admitted to herself that she was curious but at the same time somewhat apprehensive. What did it involve? Would it be a painful exercise? Would she have to move around? Would there be machines involved? So many questions. <i>“Princess Asseylum, it is so wonderful to finally get a chance to meet you. My name is Doctor Angela Ziegler. Slaine's told me quite a good deal about you,”</i> Emerald eyes widened in response for a brief moment before a slight blush spread across her cheeks. Slaine had spoken of her? The blush was accompanied by a soft warm smile and she glanced down at her hands. Slaine....he had kept watch over her when she had been unconscious, visiting her everyday, waiting for her to wake....he was the first person she had seen when she opened her eyes, in all the haze of memory....he was the one person that she remembered instantly.<p>

In that moment of remembrance she had forgotten that the doctor was standing before her and she looked up quickly, her blush deepening as she nodded her head to her.<b> “It is nice to meet you as well” </b>she replied, her voice soft. Asseylum stared at her outstretched hand for a moment before reaching out to offer her own, taking her hand gently. <i>“How are you feeling today? Are you comfortable here?”</i> The question of whether she was comfortable made her nod her head softly, a bright smile upon her features, everyone in the hospital had been so kind to her, the nurses always smiled at her when they brought her food, spoke to her for a few moments every morning to see how she was doing, it was nice, to see people that cared so much for strangers, even when it was their duty to look after others, kindness and compassion....those were things that were greatly appreciated. <b>“I am feeling well, thank you, everyone has been so kind to me, I do not know how to repay such kindness.”</b><p>

Doctor Ziegler now proceeded to explain in a little more detail what the process of physiotherapy was, and the questions she had held back before were brought to the forefront of her mind. <b>“I understand”</b> she replied before frowning just a little. <b>“Will the procedures hurt?”</b> She glanced away, showing an edge of vulnerability, it was normal to worry about whether something would cause pain, it was not something anyone enjoyed. <b>“How do you test someone's reflexes?”</b> she decided to follow up her question quickly to hide that vulnerability, bringing her gaze back up to meet her eyes. <b>“I have never experienced something like this...”</b>


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Siggy made by Silence <3
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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline


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user posted image

Siggy made by Silence <3
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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline


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user posted image

Siggy made by Silence <3
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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline

AHEM....so I may have had a conversation with Si about what would have happened if Asseylum HAD shot Slaine....so I made this lol I REGRET NOTHING

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Animus
Race: Versian
Age: 17
Job: NA
Series: Aldnoah.Zero
OOC: Kiya - GMT - Offline

So this is a post, that I actually may end up using later on, but it's all based around Asseylum starting to get some of her memories back....just something I came up with on the fly


I TURN FROM THE MIRROR

There were still so many faces without names, so many places, sights, sounds, smells, things she still did not fully understand. When she was awake, everything was that much harder to grasp, to hold on to tightly enough for it to stay with her, but when she slept...it was like a door opening, memories seeping into her unconscious mind like a floodgate. Memories of earth....of rolling waves and birds that soared through the air...and him...Inaho. They had stood together on the deck of a ship as she beamed up at the sky, green eyes wide with excitement and awe as the wind rippled through the fabric of her dress and danced through her hair. How she had wished that she could have shown Slaine, how she wished that he could have been standing beside her at that moment. Not everything that came in flashes during the night was pleasant, there were often feelings, so many worries that tore at her as she tossed and turned in her bed, forehead damp with sweat as she murmured names and senseless words to the walls. When she awoke...she rarely remembered any of it, she was only left with those residual feelings of dread and worry, they left her shaky, but she always tried to put on a brave face, tried to show Inaho and Slaine that she was well, and happy, even though there was much less truth to those words than she would have liked.

Tonight was no different, no different than the night before, her hand twitching beside her head as she rolled over, brow furrowing as another memory surfaced, another nightmare to add to the quiet suffering she had endured these past few nights. Her hand was outstretched, reaching for Inaho's, taking it gently with a small comforting smile, staring at the boy...her friend, bleeding and dazed and then the sound of gunfire echoed through the room, the blinding pain in her chest and her hand released from his and all she could do was stare, her other hand moving to her chest as blood began to seep through her clothing...stare at a blurred figure with a gun raised at her before another shot was fired. The room lit up with a flash of lightning and the young princess awoke with a frightened scream, sitting up sharply, sleep tousled hair flying over her shoulders as she panted heavily.

Her hands were raised almost instantly to her chest, gripping the familiarity of her nightgown where she had been shot, green eyes wide with fright as she frantically tried to move it aside, staring down at the sight of the injury as she stretched the neckline outwards...but there was no wound, no blood, no scars, merely an expanse of pale skin and she breathed out heavily, her body quivering uncontrollably in shock as she brought her hands down, gripping the sheets tightly. Was...was that just a dream? It had felt so real, she had felt the bullet searing her skin, burning with white hot fire as it tore through her...a few shaky breaths were drawn as she swallowed around a lump in her throat, fighting back tears as she carefully removed the sheet from her legs before swinging them over the side of the bed, gingerly placing them onto the coolness of the wooden floor as a shudder ran through her, a steadying reminder that this...this was the reality.

She brushed her hand over her face, willing the tremors to cease and the deafening pulsating thrum of her heartbeat in her ears to slow. She stepped out into the hall, and the door to the small bathroom was found slightly ajar, illuminated only by the moonlight that crept in through the blinds, the light glinting off the white of the tiles. She swung the door open cautiously, peering in as though expecting to find some monster on the other side waiting to drag her into the darkness...but there was nothing. With slow steps she made her way inside, switching on the light before turning on the cold tap in the sink, leaning on it heavily, head hanging down as she gripped the porcelain tightly. It was just a dream...just a dream, Inaho was safe...there was no blood, there was no wound upon her flesh, just a dream. After a few moments of merely trying to calm herself, to slow her breathing she reached down, cupping the water in her hands before splashing it over her face, taking comfort in the sheer icy cold that ran along every nerve, soothing the heat that burned her skin. The tap was turned sharply, shutting off the water as slender fingers reached for a hand towel and she proceeded to dry her face, closing her eyes as she breathed out more comfortably as her nerves began to relax, emotions began to pull back and offer her calm.

When she opened her eyes again...her body went rigid as a frightened gasp was drawn, the towel falling from her hands, arms quivering as she stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, terrified. Blood streaming down her face from the wound upon her head and she gave a frightened scream that echoed across the walls as she moved away sharply from the mirror, eyes closed as she hit her back hard against the wall, keeping her head lowered. It wasn't real...it wasn't real....shaking hands were brought to her face as that surge of emotion returned and she slowly slid to the floor, knees tightly brought into her chest as she began to weep amidst panicked breaths, hands pressed tightly to her eyes, soaking her palms in tears...why....why was this happening...why?


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