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Friends for everyone - Callen200 - 08-20-2024 In the coldest reaches of the Mysterium
a undead child walks out and begins to relax, a cloak of Mysterium to big for her almost blanket sized yet it still works A soft Teddy bear and a Giraffe plushie, as peering deeper inside a room was.. skeletons and mostly plushies and even a tea set- like a childrens room Where most would find horrors and things that could give you nightmares.. Rebecca Hel Myst was casually sitting at her tea table and pouring some fake tea for her teddy bear and stuffed animals Quote:Would you like some tea Mister Teddy? oh i know its your favorite! its got two sugar cubes just for you- Rebecca Hel Myst Yet the zombie girls eyes look to the Giraffe plushie and pouts as she was.. talking with her plushies?
Quote:Hey! don't give me that look Miss Sunshine- oh.. about that boy and person i found in the wilds? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
She ponders.. recalling Levi in the woods- asking them for holy magic training as.. he should of hurt her yet him and his friend did not
Most of meranthe hates the undead as Big sister Ophelia always said- Big brother Russell always talked about us being killed for sport Yet.. she stops pouring fake tea and just sits it down, sipping her empty cup just to make a refreshing noise like she drank some
Quote:I Think Levi was sweet- i like him, maybe he can teach me holy magic- but he wants to.. set me free.. thats lovely but.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Suddenly the idea of levi wanting to make Xarxes her Father pay for taking her from her eternal slumber- how Ophelia and her other family members would be harmed to.. Flames burst to life as Holy magic sparks from her body- coaxing her flames slightly in a holy embrace as she was blunt as the flames speak to her- it tells her what to do, she had a goal in mind. Quote:Im sorry Levi- you may be part of Londo- you are a sweet person and ill leave on my own terms- when Father runs out of mana and my connection fades.. then i will return to my real mom and dad- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The Room starts to engulf in holy flames almost yet its so untrained- its barely even that.. just holy magic of protection of the Hel Mysts and love for them She was so raw with holy magic it was unstable and wild- any holy magi could see this But soon the room cools down as she sighs Another talk for another day.. a friendship with a mortal was a fun one- but how long will that puzzle piece stay together Or will it crumble due to her familys nature of undead and how they are Only time can tell as she hears a *Ding!* as a toy oven held a tray of.. nothing- Quote:Oh!! the cookies are done! Now mister teddy do you want one or two- same for you miss sunshine ![]() RE: Friends for everyone - Callen200 - 09-13-2024 In the darkest reaches of Atrellya- the undead child begins to relax.. yet she sits on her bed thinking things over How Manassehs emotions shifted after the war- Veldrax was gone.. Zetain is gone.. Sabathiel died and yet came back barely She sat in her bed and begins to ponder what life is even like for the fel- was it even worth it anymore as suddenly She breaks down in tears- Holy magic and flames echo and begin to combust in her room- tables burn and catch ablaze as she begins to sob
Quote:Manasseh i miss you- Veldrax.. Grit.. Zetain.. its not the same without you Flames burst to life more and more before.. the undead child goes hunting Screams in the night are heard as people of gloomlight where attacked Before she returns home soaked in blood Quote:Thomas- im coming for you.. same for that person who adopted Grit by force, it will be fun Reaping your soul For now the child sleeps soaked in blood of a little hunt in the wilds- ready for the next morning.. for the real deal. |