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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Well, well, well, what are you doing in MY tumblr? I suggest that if you have anything to say, you say it quick. Or be damned.

Fine, if you really must ask m-Sophitia, why are you here? Shouldn’t you be taking care of your children? You know, the ones I kidnapped?

((Independent RP account for Tira from the Soul Calibur series. May go OOC once in a while. Will RP with anyone, yes, anyone.  And I’m not as heartless as she is. Feel free to ask me things, I won’t ignore you :3 ))</description><title>"Let's Play!"</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @ravenofthenight)</generator><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>@Aislynn</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://aislynnelric.tumblr.com/post/9272562742"&gt;aislynnelric&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Aislynn stopped in her tracks. This soul was bruised and cut up. How could this girl keep living like this? Ashe saw the hula-hoop-like weapon her follower was carrying, the ridges so sharp, it was like they were cutting her sight. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Who are you?” Ashe managed to choke out.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Oh, but the question is, who are you, Aislynn Elric?” Tira replied. She noticed the girl’s sight on her ring blade. “Oh, you like it! I’m soooo glad. I can’t wait to see whether or not I cut you to pieces with it!”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ashe took a step back. &lt;em&gt;Not only does she know who I am, but she’s also mentally unstable!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, no, don&amp;#8217;t run,&amp;#8221; Tira gushed. &amp;#8220;You see, I&amp;#8217;ve heard about Malice&amp;#8217;s toying with you. How you died. And how you mysteriously came back. Not many people come back&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Tira ran a finger over her ring blade and her lips curved into a pout. &amp;#8220;In fact, no one before you has.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/11417489159</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/11417489159</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 17:59:58 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>ASK ME: For OOC.</title><description>A - My name&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
B - A picture of myself &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
C - If I have any siblings&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
D - My most embarrassing moment&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
E - My shoe size&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
F - Do I have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
G - Age I get mistaken for&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
H - Do I have any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
I - Do I want any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
J - My best friend's name&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
K - Someone I miss&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
L - Something not many people know about me&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
M - A random fact about myself&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
N - Favorite animal&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
O - Favorite celeb&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
P - Favorite movie/TV show&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Q - What kind of phone I have&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
R - Do I like my phone?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
S - Is my hair curly, straight or wavy?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
T - Color of my hair&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
U - Have I dyed my hair before?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
V - Do I want to dye my hair and what color?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
W - My tumblr crush&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
X - Favorite soda&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Y - Favorite letter in the alphabet&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Z - Do I want children?</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/11417352596</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/11417352596</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 17:57:10 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>@Aislynn</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://aislynnelric.tumblr.com/post/9272292345"&gt;aislynnelric&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Aislynn stopped in her tracks. This soul was bruised and cut up. How could this girl keep living like this? Ashe saw the hula-hoop-like weapon her follower was carrying, the ridges so sharp, it was like they were cutting her sight. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Who are you?” Ashe managed to choke out.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh, but the question is, who are you, Aislynn Elric?&amp;#8221; Tira replied. She noticed the girl&amp;#8217;s sight on her ring blade. &amp;#8220;Oh, you like it! I&amp;#8217;m soooo glad. I can&amp;#8217;t wait to see whether or not I cut you to pieces with it!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9272472726</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9272472726</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 17:36:20 -0700</pubDate><category>Talking to myself: I'm doing it right</category><category>If I'm threating myself is that suicide?</category></item><item><title>@Aislynn</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://aislynnelric.tumblr.com/post/9271602157"&gt;aislynnelric&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Her ring blade swung back and forth, Tira’s feet slowly stepping on the roof’s ledge. The young girl-Aislynn-was happily walking down the alleyways. She seemed to be sane, she seemed to be nice. But Tira felt it in her soul-an insanity that would never leave her. &lt;em&gt;She would make a nice play toy,&lt;/em&gt; Tira thought and grinned. &lt;em&gt;She continues to deny that she’s so close to falling. She could end up hurting those around her, and when that happens, I’ll be there, drawing her close to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone’s around here. Someone’s following me.&lt;/em&gt; Ashe kept walking, skipping and humming. A cold air seemed to wrap around her and the croak of a raven rang throughout the night. She kept walking, this time picking up the pace. &lt;em&gt;Who could be following me?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Tira started running, feet light as air and she stopped a few buildings in front of the girl. &lt;em&gt;She&amp;#8217;s an alchemist like Ivy&amp;#8230; &lt;/em&gt;She remembered all her babies had told her; how she would sometimes have a glint in her eye that reminded them so much of Tira, how she had adoring cuts on her arms symbolizing her depression and &amp;#8216;helplessness&amp;#8217; and especially of how she seemed to be two people molded into one, the dark, insane part of her easily corresponding with her innocent, happy side.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tira planted one foot down and jumped five feet in front of Aislynn. &amp;#8220;Hello there,&amp;#8221; Tira said innocently.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9271888050</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9271888050</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 17:22:46 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>@Aislynn</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Her ring blade swung back and forth, Tira&amp;#8217;s feet slowly stepping on the roof&amp;#8217;s ledge. The young girl-Aislynn-was happily walking down the alleyways. She seemed to be sane, she seemed to be nice. But Tira felt it in her soul-an insanity that would never leave her. &lt;em&gt;She would make a nice play toy,&lt;/em&gt; Tira thought and grinned. &lt;em&gt;She continues to deny that she&amp;#8217;s so close to falling. She could end up hurting those around her, and when that happens, I&amp;#8217;ll be there, drawing her close to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9271293083</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9271293083</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 17:09:02 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;My human memory? I killed someone. It was so nice. Her screams rang out through the air, they were delicious.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9269272072</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9269272072</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 16:22:41 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqcrhqodeX1r259i5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9269165211</link><guid>http://ravenofthenight.tumblr.com/post/9269165211</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2011 16:20:14 -0700</pubDate><category>Tira</category><category>Soul Calibur III</category><category>Soul Calibur</category></item></channel></rss>
