Kovva Huorlwestfv

Memory of the Past

Warning, blood, gore and death. Reader discretion is advised.

Beneath a weeping slate sky, heavy clouds mournfully shed their tears onto a scarred and ravaged land. The very air felt thick and suffocating, marred by the acrid tang of war’s machinery and the bitter residue of smoldering ruin. A biting cold, hovering at the brink of freezing, pervaded every jagged crevice of this broken world—a wasteland of charred trees, churned mud, and pervasive death. Nature’s comforting chorus had been silenced, replaced only by the anguished cries of shattered souls and the pained groans of a men crawling desperately across a sodden, battle-worn field.At the heart of this devastation lay a dying soldier, clinging to the last fragile thread of his Aether as crimson life seeped from his mutilated body. With each tormenting crawl, he dragged his battered form through the muddied expanse, searching vainly for a sanctuary amid scattered spears, broken arrows, cold machinery, and the dismembered remnants of comrades who had once valiantly fought but now lay lifeless, strewn among the fallen.In the distance, feeble yet resolute footsteps emerged, the sound of a well-worn spear dragging behind them. Clad in tarnished metal and wearing clawed boots stained with mud, blood, and remnants of flesh, a figure advanced steadily toward the broken soldier. With a fleeting, desperate glance over his shoulder, the wounded Hyur beheld a tall, weathered Viera—the embodiment of war’s ruthless toll. Once, a cascade of snow-white hair had crowned his head, but now it hung in unruly, dark, matted strands reminiscent of a starlit abyss. The Veena's exhausted yet piercing bright green eyes met Hyur’s in a predatory gaze, fixing him like prey, making it clear that escape from the inevitable hunt was impossible.In a moment of cold calculation, the Viera’s grip tightened around the spear’s shaft. His elongated ears pulled back subtly as if attuned to an inaudible signal. A soundless growl escaped the Veena as he stepped forward, closing the distance between predator and prey with measured precision.The dying Hyur, fear streaming down his face, gazed upward in despair into the abyss of the Viera's darkened fury as the spear’s slender tip pressed unyieldingly against his throat. A sharp pinch of pain preluded the unspoken pronouncement of the Hyur's fate: “You… will… all… suffe-” escaped his lips, however words breaking off as the weapon’s cruel edge slid inward, slicing through flesh, muscles, and bone. Blood erupted from his shattered mouth, pooling into a vivid, spreading scarlet stain beneath him with every agonizing, deliberate thrust, until finally, the light ebbed from the Hyur’s Aether was lost to join aetherical sea.Deep, heavy breaths escaped from the Viera as he stood over the lifeless body he had just dispatched. The spear was slowly withdrawn, producing a haunting echo of wet flesh and the unsettling crunch of bones. His fatigue-ridden bright green eyes scanned the surroundings, taking in the silence that seemed to have swallowed the world whole. It was as if sound and time had come to a standstill. Death lay thick upon the land, stretching for miles in every direction. How many had perished? How many brothers had he lost on this day? His mind was a blank slate, a void where thoughts refused to form. Yet, he knew he had to make his way back home. He had to keep living, for he was the last surviving member of his tribe.—a solitary ember of hope in the aftermath of unyielding darkness.

Hello, Kovva's writer here.
Thank you for stopping by and reading this far. I'm over the age of 30 and as been Rping for 20+ years now. (As of 2025).This character is Drama free and easy going. He might come off rude at times but really he is friendly.I like all sort of RP scenes and type. Fights, injuries, NSFW are only done with consent and will not just jump into NSFW Rp just because you feel like it.I'm not one to enjoy Childish behavior, either IC and OOC. I won't RP with characters that are children.IC is -NOT- OOC and vise versa. I play the character completely separated from myself.Lasty, I'm not looking for anything more than online friends and or a RP partner. Meaning I don't want to date you or meet you in IRL. Don't mistake my friendliness for me trying to be more then friends.Now let's have a good time Rping. Pleasure to meet you.-Kovva's writer. <3**

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