handofkali: (comtemplative)
Dear Prince Soma,

I highly doubt that this letter will ever reach you, however I cannot quell the small hope that my thoughts might somehow breach the cosmos and find their way to you. It seems that I have betrayed my promise to never leave your side. I can never atone for this second betrayal. I am so sorry. I am in a difficult situation and am trying my best to find my way back to you. This is a strange place with strange magic I never thought possible.

The inhabitants are nice enough I suppose and I am trying my best to cope with this situation to the best of my abilities. I met a few other people who are in the same situation as me as well. All of them are very friendly and seem to be good people. Although I will be the first to admit that I feel weaker now that I have been separated from you. Perhaps part of me is terrified that I may not be able to escape this place. Perhaps our time together was a dream in itself and the authorities had dumped me in the desert in exile for my crimes all those years ago. I probably should not dwell on thoughts like that too often or I will once again be lost.

I am no longer the licentious Arshad. I am now Agni. I must keep reminding myself that, even though to not fall back into that personality will be difficult. The only way I can find my way back to you again is to fall into the cycle of fleshly desire and I will do what is necessary to serve you again my master. I also owe the Maharajah of this country a debt and the gods have left me no path but to keep moving forward. I only hope Ma Kali will give me the strength to pass through these ordeals.

Your highness, I worry for your health. Has Master Ciel and Mister Sebastian been taking care of you? I hope you are not too lonely and I wish I could be there to ease your loneliness just a little bit. I will keep trying to progress forward and return to you as fast as I am able. I do miss you and all of our friends terribly. Please do not worry too much. I will write again as soon as I can.

Your Servant,
Agni
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CHARACTER INFO
Name: Agni
Series:Kuroshitsuji (Manga.)
Canon Point: Kuroshitsuji Chapter 66 Page 36. He is serving tea during an Easter party for his master and disappears during said tea party.
Reference: Wikia
Age: Not specified anywhere in the manga or the anime. Assuming he is around 25. Mentally he is the same.
Gender: Male
SuitabilityMy muse is over 18.
Appearance: Agni is a tall man (6'4”) of Bengali decent. He is dark skinned with short cropped white hair and blue eyes. He is usually wearing a green sherwani, a yellow dupatta, a white churidar and a plain cream colored turban. Although in this point of the canon he had a costume change for an Easter special. He is wearing a frock coat and a top hat. Possibly bunny ears as well.

Background: Agni was born as Arshad into the home of a Brahman family in Bengal, India. Brahmans are the highest caste in Hinduism and Agni grew up watching his father take full advantage of the pleasures that status had provided for him. Due to this he grew to live life in much the same way. He had no faith in God and no restraint in regards to human pleasures, hurting a lot of people in the process. Eventually he was going to be executed for the crimes he had committed. The country's prince, Soma, was attending the execution and interjected, wanting Arshad for himself as a sparring partner. When the executors refused saying that this man was meant for the rope; the prince cut both the rope and Arshad's hair. Arshad was reborn as Agni and with that he found God within Prince Soma. He works as both Prince Soma's butler and bodyguard and follows him to Victorian England.


Personality: Agni is an honest, sincere, humble and kind man. He tries his best to make others feel welcome wherever he goes. He has the ability to make people feel needed and useful as well, bringing out the best in people. He is a very capable and responsible man who puts his heart into everything that he does. He is incredibly devoted to his master, Prince Soma whom he regards as God and does whatever it takes to make him happy. He sometimes brings this to the point of turning sides in order to keep his master's innocence. He is deeply saddened at his own actions during this time. He is also the type of person who would go at lengths to rectify wrongs he may commit, even at others insistence that he shouldn't worry over it. He is highly religious and takes time out of his day to pray to the Goddess Kali. He is an expert at cooking, specializing in curries and other Bengali cuisine. He enjoys the happiness that eating a good meal brings to both his master as well as his guests.
In the Country within a Palace setting, I would imagine Agni to be distraught, especially since he would be separated from his prince. This would be his driving force, to get back to Prince Soma as quickly as possible. Perhaps he wouldn't even believe it at first; thinking that maybe he was dreaming of his home country. The Djinns would probably further this belief. Even though there are supernatural beings in his world he has no knowledge of it. He is actually really dense when it comes to such things. For example, his best friend is a demon and he has no idea. As far as sexual situations are concerned, he may hesitate for a moment since he has been mostly celibate since his rebirth, but agree to it if it is what is needed to get back to his home world. He's had a checkered past so I cannot imagine he would be too bothered by any wild and crazy sexual shenanigans.

Character Powers/Abilities/Skills:Agni is mainly proficient in hand to hand combat using pressure points. His right hand is also super powerful and is called the right hand of Kali. He keeps this bandaged up most of the time when he is not in battle. He is also seen to be proficient with a sword, on par with a demon. He also has the ability to cry blood when he feels particularly upset. The reason for this is unknown. Here is an AMV with examples of his fighting techniques.



SAMPLES
First Person Sample:I was just getting settled to the idea that perhaps this may not be a dream after all. I did feel pain when that thing had tossed me...you are not supposed to feel pain in a dream right? But if this is truly a dream, then I must be separated from Prince Soma! I felt a wave of panic course though my body and the bile rising up from my empty stomach. I-I betrayed him again and broke the promise to never leave him. How will he survive alone in England? He will be so lonely. Although I was quite certain Master Ciel and Mister Sebastian will not let him starve. None the less I felt the remnants of my strength leave me.

Picking up the strange glowing mirror I took my time to look it over. It looked like a normal hand mirror that a woman might have in her dressing table but it shone so bright. Was this magic? I almost dropped the mirror as a loud voice emanated from it.

“Everyone give a fine welcome to our newest Hero! Do not let his sincere looks fool you though, until you find out what his right hand can do!”

What? Was this voice saying! I felt the blood rush through to my face and held up the mirror. “What do you mean by that?! Where am I?”

The voice laughed “You are in our beautiful Country of course! Ah, did you not read the note, Hero? You must have sex to stave off Djinn onslaughts. Only when the Djinns are gone can you return to your home world.”

Third Person Sample:Agni opened his eyes at feel of sand blowing against his face. The sun was beating against his skin as he squinted against it's bright rays. He felt disoriented and reached up to wipe some of the sand from his eyes. His head hurt and felt heavy as if he had been drinking too much. The last thing he could remember doing was serving tea to his master during the Phantomhive Easter party... His Master...

He shot upright. Where was his master? He finally managed to take in his surroundings. He was in a desert with high winds blowing the sand all about him. He was still wearing the frock coat, from the Easter party so sweat was streaming in rivulets down his skin. There was nothing but dunes as far as his eyes could see. His prince...He could be in danger, dying of thirst somewhere in this vast desert. He cupped his hands around his mouth and called out as loud as he could.

“Prince Soma!”

There was nothing but silence in reply to his cry for a few heartbeats. Suddenly the dunes closest to him smashed inward as a huge creature covered in dark flames rose above the sands. This must be a dream. He will wake up in the servant's quarters at any moment in the Phantomhive estate right? Agni stood motionless, in shock. What was this creature?! It crushed a giant hand down almost on top of him and he barely had time to run. He tried to focus his power, unwrapping the bandage on his right hand. The creature swatted at him as he attempted to attack it, sending him flying back 20 feet or so. The sun was blocked overhead and all he could see is the giant mass of this Rakkhosh (demon) looming over him. Ma Kali, He thought to himself. If you have my death ordained for me here I accept it. If you do not, please help me find the strength to defeat this. At that moment a blast came from behind him blowing the creature away. The shadow dissipated and the creature began to subside beneath the sands once more.

Agni looked up to where the blast had come from. He saw a regal looking man on top of a huge Arabian stallion carrying a scimitar. The man approached him as he stood up.

“Welcome to my country Hero. We are in dire need of your help.”

He stood motionless for a moment before bowing down low. “Thank you for saving me. I am indebted to you.” A bright light consumed the two of them and the next thing he knew he was in a dingy room. Light filtered through the single window of the small space. Nothing much to note asides from a single mat and a small shabby rug on the floor. On top of the rug there was a gift basket, a mirror, a small supply of necessities and a note. Agni picked up the note and read through it, settling down on the floor.

Enjoy yourself and have sex? What an odd note...

He looked at the mirror this time, which had begun to glow. He picked it up and a bright light shone from it.

This was certainly one of the odder dreams he had.

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