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be careful what you do, because god is watching your every move.

NAME: Raphael De Rosso
NICKNAMES: Raphy, corbeau, Pooh Bear, Magic Man
ALIASES: Luigi Montefiori (Writer), Nemos
DATE OF BIRTH: November 13th (eighteen)
PLACE OF BIRTH: Rome, Italy
CURRENT RESIDENCE: New York, USA
PREVIOUS RESIDENCE: Rome, Italy
CITIZENSHIP: Italian, American
ETHNICITY | ACCENT: Italian | Thick Italian accent complete with many trills and gesticulating
HAIR COLOR: Black
EYE COLOR: Blue
HEIGHT: six feet six inches
WEIGHT: two hundred pounds family Sebastian De Rosso

Evelyn De Rosso

Cedric De Rosso (Timeline dependent)

Carmen De Rosso (Timeline dependent)

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The amorphous soul rides upon the winds of time, a man cursed to forget and yet doomed to remember: Raphael De Rosso -- the name he currently goes by -- has been alive now for nearly three hundred years, but cannot recall a single second of any of it. War, disease and age have all felled him at one point, but have never truly claimed him. He’ll rise from the dead, born anew, yet will have no recollection of anything before his passing.

What is the cause of such phenomena? If you asked the detective that question, you’d most likely receive a shrug and a bemused murmur, for this is one of the great mysteries he has never been able to solve. Many times has he awakened in the tight confines of a casket, within the cold dank walls of a tomb, or even washed up in the tide, and has always tried to retrace his steps by keeping a diary; however, such an item can be damaged, stolen and simply lost - so his recollection of events isn’t always so reliable.

The one and only constant fixture in his life has been the mysterious black feline who has always borne the name ‘Agathon’ . This creature is the only thing that remains from his lost past and has always stuck by him in every life, though his motives remain unclear.

As of right now “Raphael” is based in New York as a private investigator and an occult investigator, the latter of which he hopes could shed some light on the mystery of his immortality. Though he may not like what he finds.

take your first love away, i'll turn that girl into my slave.

Hold my hand in the dark street,
for if you do I know that I'll be safe.

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𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 15th 2021 - 8:26 PM


 

Whether or not he was aware he’d been returning her tender touches with his own this entire time, Iri could sense that Raphael was beginning to revert back to the warlock of old, even if in small, subconscious increments.

Her name. . . He could not recall her name.

Rather than speak it, the gypsy smiled, a hint of sadness behind her eyes— a fleeting expression. She responded to his nuzzling in kind, tilting her head back so the center of her top lip could brush his cupid’s bow.

His kiss, his hold, the sudden desire to enjoy. . . Iridessa was surprised that, though Raphael hesitated with recollection, he submitted to physical touch in haste, like muscle memory. “Mmn. . .” The tug of her hair and the warmth of his lips made her moan, an occasional whimper escaping her squished, soft lips whenever his hand got particularly rough with her shapely thigh.

The rumbling from his chest. . . Her palms pressed there automatically, as it pleased her to hear but also allowed her magic to intwine with his, to feel his aura growing stronger. It was when he kissed her neck, however, that the woman near melted. “I’ve already said too much,” she mumbled, as if talking to herself more than anything. A chill ran down her spine as he trailed that handsome mouth to her full chest, which slowly expanded and withdrew from slow, needy breaths.

Suddenly finding herself atop his large desk, the seer blushed. The way he towered over her, those heavenly blue eyes staring at her the way he always used to when he was feeling particularly flirtatious and wanting. . .

It reminded her of when the warlock had once taken her within the walls of an ancient study and ruined her new dress (one that had been a gift from a previous emperor) with stains from spilled ink bottles and male essence, the bodice torn akin to the many crumpled parchment and bent quills below them.

That day, so long ago, she recalled, being unsure whether to be furious of having to throw out such an expensive, beautiful gown or happy to have been satisfied so thoroughly— Iridessa chose the latter and was distracted and unable to concentrate in her work for the rest of that week. 

Meeting Raphael's gaze, the woman nodded slowly at his admission. Head craning to offer her neck to him, the soft curve of creamy flesh waited for attention. “You should trust your feelings more,” she said softly, fingers reaching to toy with the buttons of the detective’s dress shirt. “What. . . hn. . . What else have you felt? What do your instincts tell you?"

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 13th 2021 - 5:21 PM


That extra squeeze was a good sign, and the way he clung to her even better. Granted, she could hardly breathe, but she didn’t care. Iri enjoyed the closeness. It was as though, for just a moment, that all was as it used to be, when he was hers and she his. The prophetess wanted to stay within his arms forever. . .

So tall, he was, finally allowing her breath as he pulled away and inspected her. Her dainty fingers pulled on his shirt tighter, right pointer nail lightly grazing down the exposed peek of his chest. The way Raphael leaned in, careful but wanting, Iridessa, too, came closer, encouraging him to seek pleasure.

There was a spark when they kissed. An electricity that flowed from him to her as they locked lips, every part of her needing more. The detective tasted exactly as she remembered, kissed her in a way that had always made her knees buckle. As he was drawn to her, she was quickly intoxicated by him; the softest, neediest whine escaped her throat when he stopped and pulled away.

Iridessa licked her plump lips and pondered Raphael’s question. Within her eyes, he had his answer— There would always be pain. It was inevitable, after all. With his curse and her duty to Fate. Had he tapped into her magic once more, he would feel sorrow and grief first-hand.

“Is this wise? No.” She shook her head. “We’ve danced this dance for as long as I can remember, since I was brought to life by the gods and had wandered my way to you.” That same pointer finger lifted up, slowly smoothing across the shape of his handsome mouth, tugging at the lower lip. Her voice was as soft as a lullaby. “We were never meant to meet, Raphael. Not even Fate predicted you in my future, but my reality was altered by great divinity, by magic, our threads tied the moment our hands touched.”

As she spoke, her hands slithered upward. Fingertips at his temple, a soft blue glow emitted from them, her touch gentle, magic administered to soothe his frenzied mind. “Perhaps it was mercy of the gods that afforded me love, permission to be self-indulgent. . .” Iridessa cupped the warlock’s face now, head tilting, button nose nudging his. “And the wrath of the Fates for what they believed to be their messenger’s disobediencestar-crossed love as punishment.”

Leaning in, the seer went on her tiptoes to be closer, an attempt to match his height. Her eyes nearly closed, long eyelashes fluttering as she glanced from his mouth to his deep, blue eyes : “You are worth all the heartache in the world.”

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Aug 13th 2021 - 4:23 PM


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𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 12th 2021 - 11:40 PM


 

Raphael's silence made her nervous. Was he going to spout old memories again? Make them both relive moments that spanned centuries? Would his affliction even allow any more visions of clarity, she wondered. Her own lips pressed together, heart beating faster than she would ever admit.

He went on again, sounding louder, pessimistic, hopeless. The look on his face, the pain in his voice— Iridessa was all too familiar. It was the face of a man who had given up. The exact look she witnessed time and time again : the lyrics, though different, provided the same heartbreaking song.

The detective was studying her now, drawing from her energy, tapping into her magic. The seer froze, unable to look away from so intense a gaze. It was in that moment of distraction that she gasped when she was reached for.

Unexpected, this embrace, this long missed warmth.

His arms kept the woman from knowing any other sensation but him, eyes widening, cheek pressed against his neck. He would feel the light burning of her soft skin, and the racing heartbeat she could no longer hide. The longer the detective held her, he would be able to whiff Iridessa’s perfume : a mixture of subtle juniper, soft amber, and vanilla.

“Your existence is not meaningless. Your purpose is greater than even you realize, Raphael.”

If he dared pull away again, the seer would not allow it. Raphael felt like the safety she once took for granted, the rare peace of mind that strayed, and glimpses of home.

Perhaps it was the squeeze she received that made her bolder, but she curled her fingers over the front of his dress shirt, tugged, and nuzzled closer— Iri thought of crisp autumn mornings being held in bed, just like this, of royal banquets where she danced for kings and queens, quarrels between warlock and seer, spending summer evenings on meadow tops discussing philosophy and magic. . .

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 11th 2021 - 10:44 PM


 

It was when the detective averted his gaze that she lightly rubbed her hands across her eyes, trying to be very discreet in wiping the few tears that nearly escaped. Iridessa appeared awkward, almost uncomfortable in appearance, as if she suddenly didn’t know what to do with herself, as if she were that young, spritely gypsy all over again.

The more he spoke, the deeper the crease between her brows became. Every word opened memories she thought she had hidden away— of magic they should have never practiced, running away together, and losing love she had no right to feel.

“I came to you a fledgling. . . and you gave me everything.” Fingers closing onto her palm, Iridessa stared at him with tenderness, searching oceanic eyes for the man she once knew. “Reluctantly, of course. You wanted nothing to do with me at first. Talented but too scrappy, you said.” Her tone was lighter, attempting humor to defuse the wash of longing and pain she was feeling.

Raphael,” Iri said, pausing, as if the name was both second nature and foreign, “you are not lost. I found you. . . Now I can help you.”

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 11th 2021 - 6:46 PM


 

Her attention went back to his gloved hands, reaching for him in return, feeling the light squeeze from his fingers. Iridessa eyed him curiously, with uncertainty, that was until he spoke. Words she never thought she’d hear again. From a moment lost within time, remembered and protected by only one soul. . .

Green eyes held a watery sheen. She didn’t know what came over her. The seer could have been brought to tears then and there, but she desperately kept it together. Swallowing hard, ridding herself of emotion, the way she often did. His grip slipped away from her, and, for a split second, she really wanted pull, to hold on, but let go instead. Touched hand lifted up, she stared at her palm, fingers curling some, staying quiet, in thought.

Her voice was softer than usual :  “Were you afforded a glimpse of yore. . . or did you access my own memory?”

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 8th 2021 - 4:31 PM


 

Though the fabric kept Iri from truly experiencing his touch, the genteel manner in which he held her face, the distinct cool-toned hue of his eyes, and the familiar scent of cologne brought another pang to her senses— not one of magic, however, but of centuries’ old memory, as if, for a split second, she was brought back to her days as a novice seer, naive and afraid.

It was his whisper that jerked her attention to him once more, the softest hint of pink on her cheeks as he let go. She had to glance away for a moment, lips pursed to one side, looking unto him once more while he continued to speak.

“I feel everything, detective; the skein of our reality, thread by thread, where they go, where they meet, where they end. . .”

Iridessa hugged herself, arms loosely crossed before one hand rest on her hip, the other pushing back her long dark hair. The delicate golden chains on her head rustled and the many piercings on her ear more visible as she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear.

“I feel you, too.”

𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 7th 2021 - 11:34 PM


 

He had gone from uncontrollable laughter to sudden stillness, and the seer could no longer tell whether this was another oddity of his, or if he was playing serious. A tilt of her head and deeper knit of her brow, Iri caught him taking a peek at her, to which she'd sigh, believing this to be the former, before he hid himself again and spoke so strangely, in a voice unlike his own that the prophetess had to take a step back.

The face of death " -- It was then she felt a sudden pang within her body, not physical pain but a spiritual fissure. An eerie, cold feeling, like a transfer of magic she could not define, except for the feeling of fading sparklers slithering into her chest. No less than half a minute did she feel this.

It was then she noticed the detective slowly come to his senses. Iridessa's fingers pressed just above her heart before eyeing the man suspiciously.

"What the hell was that?"
𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 7th 2021 - 5:59 AM


 

His hostility practically melted away before her very eyes. What looked like daggers in his gaze became softer by the second. Though it was really his sudden, raucous laugh that startled her. He's a mad man. . . 

Iridessa furrowed her brows, confused as to find the humor in all this. Laughter had taken over him, and it was such a contrast to his expression moments prior, the woman wasn't sure which version of him she preferred : both so odd.

"Having a grand ol' time over there?" She said while he slapped his leg, her turn to watch him more closely.
𝐠𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

Aug 6th 2021 - 5:03 PM


 

With a quirk of her brow, the seer blinked a few times. A peculiar question. Rather specific. "Peach hair?" Running her fingers through her hair, she slowly brushed through and tugged at the ends before each strand slowly fell to her chest. "No. Not at all."

 

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