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My headcanon about lil's companions
Vi and the Augur:
A Call Beyond :
Once upon a time, when the rival between Mensis and the Choir was merely a flickering spark, there was an annual ball for student of two schools meet, and in some occasion, exchange student. Some student stay long enough to start wearing the choir set, even allow to join more exclusive rite. There was a boy like that, in charge of buying groceries from a foreign merchant and his daughter. There were whisper that it is not the merchant's quality goods nor his reasonable price that keep this customer interest, but the daughter's smile. There was whisper that the doves were planing to go back to her homeland for a blessing.
Then the blood had gone bad. Mensis and the Choir no longer speak. Each night, the hunt went on a little longer. There was a kind-hearted merchant help innocent villager snick out of hell, but kindness is blind. One night, he took pity on wrong person, and thus his daughter become an orphan. Took days for the choir boy found her silently light the incense on her father's shallow grave. Took days for her to speak again, months for her to smile once more. Took years for her to give him her true name, and laugh as he try to pronouce "Tường Vi".
There was an experiment. Success wasn't always there. But this time, he close his eyes forever. "He was from Mensis" they said "Maybe it wasn't a coincident" they whisper. The choirling need not to speak, for now she understand Ebrietas's tears. Carry his body, she took off, leave her Augur and his ACB behind.
Many moons later, a choirling wake up from the sound of pebble hitting the windows. At the gate, was the girl, still in white attire, carry a bleeding choirling. Their eyes were gone, but they would live. The moment there were people tend to injured, she disappeared, as quiet as she came. The Choir grow accustome for the sound of pebble throwing, knowning that it mean an other lost member got rescued. One night, sister Yurie took pity on the poor girl and give her a engraved box. "It's our gratitude for your service". Inside the box, were the Augur and ACB, entwined, sleeping soundly. "They refuse to separate, please take good care of them, even if one day you no longer wear this".
Vi and the Augur:
Before she is a Choirling, she was a merchant's daughter. Days after a beast kill her only family, the choir found her and bestow upon her a new one. Using her experience from the day she assist her father's business, Vi help the choir trade their goods for Orphanage's funding. For that, only a month after joining this family, she was given her own Augur with blessing from Ebrietas herself.
After develop the bond with designated choirling, the groove on Augur's mantle would start to change to resemble their caretaker's finger print. The stronger the bond, the clearer the print. After a long slumber without their choirling, Augur mantle would return to their original pattern. Some say the Augur color would change to resemble their caretake eyes if you bury them together.A Call Beyond :
Once upon a time, when the rival between Mensis and the Choir was merely a flickering spark, there was an annual ball for student of two schools meet, and in some occasion, exchange student. Some student stay long enough to start wearing the choir set, even allow to join more exclusive rite. There was a boy like that, in charge of buying groceries from a foreign merchant and his daughter. There were whisper that it is not the merchant's quality goods nor his reasonable price that keep this customer interest, but the daughter's smile. There was whisper that the doves were planing to go back to her homeland for a blessing.
Then the blood had gone bad. Mensis and the Choir no longer speak. Each night, the hunt went on a little longer. There was a kind-hearted merchant help innocent villager snick out of hell, but kindness is blind. One night, he took pity on wrong person, and thus his daughter become an orphan. Took days for the choir boy found her silently light the incense on her father's shallow grave. Took days for her to speak again, months for her to smile once more. Took years for her to give him her true name, and laugh as he try to pronouce "Tường Vi".
There was an experiment. Success wasn't always there. But this time, he close his eyes forever. "He was from Mensis" they said "Maybe it wasn't a coincident" they whisper. The choirling need not to speak, for now she understand Ebrietas's tears. Carry his body, she took off, leave her Augur and his ACB behind.
Many moons later, a choirling wake up from the sound of pebble hitting the windows. At the gate, was the girl, still in white attire, carry a bleeding choirling. Their eyes were gone, but they would live. The moment there were people tend to injured, she disappeared, as quiet as she came. The Choir grow accustome for the sound of pebble throwing, knowning that it mean an other lost member got rescued. One night, sister Yurie took pity on the poor girl and give her a engraved box. "It's our gratitude for your service". Inside the box, were the Augur and ACB, entwined, sleeping soundly. "They refuse to separate, please take good care of them, even if one day you no longer wear this".
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