The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
UPDATES
05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Rian was gone. Magda spent a day sequestered in the Chieftain's hut, staring into the flames of the fireplace as if they were a million miles away. The day turned to night, the stars rising as cold, merciless spectators, laughing at her from where they sat in the heavens. It was then that she called Kaalim to her. Magda would ready herself, combing her curls so they fell softly around her shoulders, wrapping a silk dressing gown around the soft curves of her body. Looking in the mirror, she could see the change. The magic that hung about her like a golden haze, distorting her into a being of unearthly, impossible beauty. And then…
It was only a split second, but enough to be seen. A twisted, foul, pale, and wrinkled creature that wore her clothes but not her face. She blinked, backing away in surprise, but as soon as the vision had come…it was gone. Only the goddess-like figure remained. Kaalim would be allowed entry, and when she heard him, Magda would cast one last glance in the mirror before exiting her bedroom for the main living space where he would enter. Standing there before the imposing Coheedsman in the firelight, she’d speak two words, hollow with a ring of finality.
“He’s gone, Kaalim.”
Though dark, her words seemed warm somehow. Honeyed with the magic she’d only recently acquired.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jun 8, 2024 14:14:40 GMT -5
Kaalim hadn't yet fallen asleep, he was up with his living oldest when he was summoned. Magda Ivanova had needed him which wasn't the concern but it had made him wonder if something had happened to Rian. Putting the child down to sleep Kaalim let Ateppa know of his departure and that he'd return.
Kaalom approached the large hut, his former home, and was of course let inside where at first he thought he was alone. He thought to call out but Magda entered the large living space but when Magda moved into the area Kaalim though large and powerful seemed to dissolve all resolve. Melting.
Her words should have cut deeper but they were coated in her toxic honey and Kaalim was just a bear who loves honey no matter the rot.
"And what will you do?" he moved closer, daring to touch her in comfort.
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jun 10, 2024 18:47:41 GMT -5
Magda could feel the magic surging through her veins, wrapping around her with the smoothness of silk as she stepped into the once Chieftain. She lay a hand on his chest, her impossible beauty on full display as her black eyes gazed upon him like sparkling gems.
“What I must,” Magda replied simply, fingers tracing down his jaw as if marveling at him. “It is we who must chart a course for Coheed now. You started us on the path…help me lead us there.”
Last Edit: Jun 10, 2024 18:47:50 GMT -5 by Magda Ivanova
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jun 11, 2024 19:38:47 GMT -5
When Magda stepped up to him and touched his face Kaal melted closer to her large hands just instinctively reaching out to grab her waist gently. Her mere presence was enough to almost drop him to his knees for her but oh how Kaalim pined for this woman...
...his brother had been weak. Running like a coward from his given destiny! Kaalim had been foolish to have given Rian the power, an idiot to have given Magda away to him. It should have been Kaalim and Magda!
It still could be.
"You have me Madga...tell me, and let me be at your tool, let me stand with you for our Coheed," Kaalim nearly whimpered as he pressed his large frame against her. He was erect already the very sight of her illicted everything from Kaalim.
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jun 11, 2024 19:43:37 GMT -5
Magda’s breath shuddered from her chest as she felt the dark magic surge through her. It was like there was a magnetic field about her, drawing him in like a moth impossibly drawn to a flame: though it may burn, it could not resist.
“The king is coming,” Magda whispered, folding against him and looking up at him with wide, dark eyes, “He must see my value here. That I have brought Coheed into a new era…with you. At my side. If does not see…” Magda shook her head, “I do not know what will become of me, Kaalim. I need you.” She hooked a finger in the waistband of the warrior’s trousers, tugging him closer.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jun 11, 2024 20:38:24 GMT -5
"He will see, if I a man of Coheed born and bred can see you and what you've done for Coheed," he felt his hands rub over her full bottom and back up to her waist hands fighting the urge to rip from her the fragile silk robes, "The King will see...I am yours and I will do anything you ask my kitten...my love...my Magda...my Queen...."
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jun 18, 2024 10:06:57 GMT -5
Magda grinned, purring as Kaalim’s rough hands handled her. No, she had not yet started to fully appreciate just what this new magic meant, but she could feel it. Like an instinct, a hunger it drew her to him, and him to her. Lusting for the power that he could bring her.
“Your queen,” Magda said, folding to him, for the first time daring to show dominance and exert the new control she had over the opposite sex. She kissed him, with all the vigor of a creature sinking its teeth into a fresh kill. After a moment, she pulled away, hand running along Kaalim’s jaw.
“So then…” She whispered breathily, “Kneel before me.”
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jun 19, 2024 7:37:54 GMT -5
Magda was all his now and Kaalim wanted her more than ever, her kiss ignited the old rough and raw Coheedain inside of Kaalim Cyrilson. His large hands worshipped her body and he wanted this robe off of her to feel her bare skin again...her breasts...her thick bottom....but when the Queen demanded he kneel before her magic or no magic the large beast sized man sunk to his knees...his face against her body all the down.
Once on his one knee Kaalim looked up at her...
"Yes my Queen...anything for you, my life...for you..."
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jun 23, 2024 15:51:39 GMT -5
And she would have it. Magda smiled down at him with her black eyes as she stroked his cheek tenderly, marveling at what a prize she had won. Eyes fixed on his, she’d remove her robe so that it dropped to the floor, taking the once-Governor to a place of pleasure he’d never imagined possible
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jun 23, 2024 21:49:53 GMT -5
[Fade In]
They lay in silence, Kaalim was of course collapsed thoroughly satisfied, a stack of pillows propping himself up. A thin bed sheeting lay across his bare naked lower half and he hummed like a bear waking from a pleasant hibernation.
"Will you share with me two things Cheiftess, what is it you want and what is it, specifically you want of me? I've pledged myself to you long ago, as you know, I love you...I will never refuse my services to you, let me in to what this new era will detail so that I may help you make it real."
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jun 30, 2024 18:02:20 GMT -5
What parts of Magda were real and what parts were honeyed fiction was becoming harder for even her to discern. She lay happily in Kaalim’s embrace, letting herself be swallowed by his massive frame. “Cassian must believe that I have accomplished something here—even if it is all a facade that we can tear down after his departure,” Magda said, tracing her delicate fingers along his arm, “You must help bring Coheed’s established warriors to heel. They must pledge their allegiance to me—follow my lead. Cassian must leave satisfied. Or else…”
She could still see Kennet’s disappointment. Hear her bitterness.
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jul 2, 2024 19:09:47 GMT -5
"They will bend or I will break them," Kaalim declared with a fierce loyal declaration, "I will see every order and every word you say is followed my Queen, nothing will stand in your way," Kaalim played with her hair, "He will be impressed, if my influence is anything to him then surely you can move mountains with him."
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jul 6, 2024 12:51:10 GMT -5
Magda smiled against his chest, sighing so her breath tickled across his skin. “Thank you, Kaalim,” She murmured, “Thank you. You’ve always been there for me, and for that…I am ever so grateful.”
Post by Kaalim Cyrilson on Jul 6, 2024 15:42:44 GMT -5
"You are the strongest woman I've met in a long time, your endurance is inspiring and for it I am drawn to you Magda Ivanova," he wouldn't stop the word if he wanted, "I regret ever marrying you to Rian..you deserved more...it should have been me, because I love you...I am in love with you..."
Post by Magda Ivanova on Jul 12, 2024 18:18:54 GMT -5
Magda caressed him tenderly, swallowed up in his arms but unafraid of his strength. No—it was his strength that gave him such value. It was his strength, his sheer power, that had always been his underutilized asset. But Magda would see that it was no longer discounted, by her or any other.
“I have learned something about myself in all of this,” Magda whispered against his skin, “It is that no man can own me. Not you, or Rian, or any other. That to love me is to know that I cannot—will not—ever be tamed.” Magda moved, straddling Kaalim as she pushed him to the bed by his chest.
“And can you love me like that, Kaalim?” Her hips started to move against him in a teasing motion.