shizzz
That one guy
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Carnal Chi (Open to female, please PM 1st)
OOC: looking for a female to write as the apprentice. May be 2 or 3 initially as he weeds through prospects. Looking for an imaginative detailed writer please PM me of you are interested
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14 12. 8 9 8
Yarn smiled as he stretched in the early morning light. Slowly moving through the kata he had been doing for centuries. Light danced across his 6’3 body, muscles flexing and stretching as his body twisted and turned. It appeared to be more of a dance, as none of the moves in his kata forced his chi out, all of the moves he did were harnessing the chi around him, suffusing his body with energy.
The small patio on the back of his house in Georgia was quaint and secluded, and despite the numerous plants he put around the patio, they all ended up wilted and dead, only to be replaced with new ones. The kata pulling the life force from those living things around him and keeping him at the ripe age of 32 in appearance, maybe a little bit younger at times depending on what he had been doing.
Yarn, over a thousand years ago, been a part of an inner circle of druids, those responsible for building Stone Henge, but he had been captured by a raiding party and sold into slavery. Several thousand miles, and several owners had landed him in China where he had found the Tai Chi discipline.
His knowledge of arcan Druid rites and the internal focus of Tai Chi allowed him to learn the secret that had given him the power to escape slavery. As he learned how to harness external powers that were not a part of this plane, he was drawn to more carnal acts as he realized the power that was consumed and transferred during sex. It was there that real power laid and he learned to harness it
He fed of the spirit power of others and it kept him young and alive for thousands of years.
He was a Vampire, but the myth was nothing close to reality. As the years grew on he learned how to expel the extra chi and could do things that were considered to be magic.
Then the dawn of particle physics and string theory had given him the insight to gain real control. And real sight as he extended his energies into the rest of the 11 planes of existence.
This had pulled him into the academic realm in order to be close to the machines and the minds of the day to expand his power. However his realm of expertise was more historical and mythical. So there he found himself teaching and arcane historical class. Essentially mythology etc, but he found ways to insert tales of himself into it as well. Alchemy, the era of magicians and Merlin, and a few other bits that were usually not part of the typical syllabus.
The real treat was the last half of the semester entitled ‘carnality’ based on examining sex in myth and history. From pagan sacrifices and fertility rites, to Roman bath houses all the way through Tinder.
This is where he paid special attention to the students. In all his studying and searching he had learned that he was missing a partner. Missing half of the possible. He needed a tail to his head, a lock to his key, he needed an apprentice!
This is where access to the particle accelerators and particle physics came in. At the center of this experiments the fabric was weakened as the impacts rattled across the strings and it made his reach further and stronger. He could command the mythical in another plane. He used them to harass his students, those that were sensitive to the Chi would be more sensitive to the harassment of his pets.
He coupled the use of his pets with challenges to his class.
He smiled as his class began to filter in. The dark lecture hall had “Carnality” in large letters, each letter formed by couplings of humans in erotic positions.
He had a few students he thought might be prospects for his apprentice
OOC: looking for a female to write as the apprentice. May be 2 or 3 initially as he weeds through prospects. Looking for an imaginative detailed writer please PM me of you are interested
10 7 14 10 8 3
14 12. 8 9 8
Yarn smiled as he stretched in the early morning light. Slowly moving through the kata he had been doing for centuries. Light danced across his 6’3 body, muscles flexing and stretching as his body twisted and turned. It appeared to be more of a dance, as none of the moves in his kata forced his chi out, all of the moves he did were harnessing the chi around him, suffusing his body with energy.
The small patio on the back of his house in Georgia was quaint and secluded, and despite the numerous plants he put around the patio, they all ended up wilted and dead, only to be replaced with new ones. The kata pulling the life force from those living things around him and keeping him at the ripe age of 32 in appearance, maybe a little bit younger at times depending on what he had been doing.
Yarn, over a thousand years ago, been a part of an inner circle of druids, those responsible for building Stone Henge, but he had been captured by a raiding party and sold into slavery. Several thousand miles, and several owners had landed him in China where he had found the Tai Chi discipline.
His knowledge of arcan Druid rites and the internal focus of Tai Chi allowed him to learn the secret that had given him the power to escape slavery. As he learned how to harness external powers that were not a part of this plane, he was drawn to more carnal acts as he realized the power that was consumed and transferred during sex. It was there that real power laid and he learned to harness it
He fed of the spirit power of others and it kept him young and alive for thousands of years.
He was a Vampire, but the myth was nothing close to reality. As the years grew on he learned how to expel the extra chi and could do things that were considered to be magic.
Then the dawn of particle physics and string theory had given him the insight to gain real control. And real sight as he extended his energies into the rest of the 11 planes of existence.
This had pulled him into the academic realm in order to be close to the machines and the minds of the day to expand his power. However his realm of expertise was more historical and mythical. So there he found himself teaching and arcane historical class. Essentially mythology etc, but he found ways to insert tales of himself into it as well. Alchemy, the era of magicians and Merlin, and a few other bits that were usually not part of the typical syllabus.
The real treat was the last half of the semester entitled ‘carnality’ based on examining sex in myth and history. From pagan sacrifices and fertility rites, to Roman bath houses all the way through Tinder.
This is where he paid special attention to the students. In all his studying and searching he had learned that he was missing a partner. Missing half of the possible. He needed a tail to his head, a lock to his key, he needed an apprentice!
This is where access to the particle accelerators and particle physics came in. At the center of this experiments the fabric was weakened as the impacts rattled across the strings and it made his reach further and stronger. He could command the mythical in another plane. He used them to harass his students, those that were sensitive to the Chi would be more sensitive to the harassment of his pets.
He coupled the use of his pets with challenges to his class.
He smiled as his class began to filter in. The dark lecture hall had “Carnality” in large letters, each letter formed by couplings of humans in erotic positions.
He had a few students he thought might be prospects for his apprentice
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