Tsumiko Darkson, the Songstress

Hailing from mysterious lands, and arriving in Remnant under equally mysterious circumstances, Tsumiko was none too pleased to find her plans had been momentarily halted. Not only that, but it seemed that her affiliation with the wind element had been sealed away, something that had left the songstress very displeased. In an unknown land, with a massive majority of her abilities unable to be accessed, and to later find out that the very fundamentals of the world she now walked completely uprooted what she knew, there was a lot to get adjusted to. At least she still had her loyal lover at her side.

Gwain and her had met much like lovers in the books, with that love at first glance. One date in, and the two were quite smitten with one another, sharing bizarre star-shaped fruits with one another and dancing in the rain. A second date, and eventually a third led to a climactic series of events that sparked a battle between the two. The ending result was mindless servitude on the young man’s behalf. It was out of love that she did so, and a fear of being left with nobody to love and be loved. Upon asserting her influence over him, she changed his name to further prove her point to the rest of the Darkson clan. The man now known as Arthur was hers and hers alone. He belonged to her - body, mind, and soul.

After having come to Remnant, landing in the boundary of Finnek Forest, the two have ventured into the city of Bellmuse, became acquainted with their new surroundings, and adjusted to life there. It was about a year of living mundane lives before the erection of Syne Academy became the talk of the town. Interested, and intrigued in the life of a huntress, Tsumiko bided her time before signing herself and Arthur up for the academy. It was time to see what all the hype was about.

This was… different. And not the sort of different that she’d like to entertain. Tsumiko turned her silver-blue eyes about her new surrounds with a sharp gaze. All around her was a forest, but one unlike any she had seen before. The trees, the grass, the bushes - all the foliage had a curious blue hue about it. It was mystifying, to say the least. There wasn’t a soul in sight, save for the handsome visage of her lover, Arthur. Seeing him in his gallant armor brought a smile to those ruby red lips of hers. It was homage to a certain individual that the songstress had grown to respect. At the current time, Tsumiko was very displeased with her, however.

“Arthur, my sweet, I don’t suppose you know where we are?” She asked the man that stood not too far of. Lazily looking over her shoulder at him, the songstress didn’t wait long for a response before dismissively shrugging. “No? I didn’t think so.” She loved him dearly, but didn’t expect much out of him in his current state. Arthur was… on a short leash, to put it one way.

Rolling her head forward once more, she took the necessary steps to stand before one of those odd trees. They were indeed unlike anything she’d ever seen before, at least, when it comes to flora. Reaching out a hand, Tsumiko plucked a leaf from a low-lying branch and brought it closer to inspect. Its color blurred as it was spun between her thumb and index fingers. Satisfying her curiosity, the leaf was dropped, and sent spiraling to the ground.

“Come, love.” The songstress commanded, starting off with a brisk pace toward the direction in which the nearest hearts beated. The leaf was crushed underfoot, a wicked yet sweet smile playing her lips. “We’ve people to meet and things to learn.”