07-19-2023, 10:37 PM
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Quote:"Do you have any idea how much this means to me? This talisman in specific, dear Felix, is one that must be preserved. It shares more than fortune. It shares fate. Fate which cannot be fought, but can be protected. Never let this talisman be damaged or destroyed, never lose it, my dear Felix. For it will bring Lady Luck's wrath upon you for the rest of your mortal life.
It is a debt which can only be cleared by her own choice."
"Ah, I failed, my dear mother. The talisman... Was destroyed. By who, and by what, you may ask?
By Me. "
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By Me. "
You loved it more than me. I was so selfish, so greedy. I was so jealous of that piece of paper. You would cradle it in your hands as though it was your own. You would harness any energy you had to love into that paper. It was just a piece of paper to me. Glowing lines meant nothing in the end, they were simply there. I learned of my status as a magi, and yet you shared not a wink of care about it other than how it would protect this blessed talisman that was enchanted by the Goddess of Fortune.
When you gave me the slip of paper, you told me to watch over it with my life. You were heading out, to a meeting with someone else. Gambling as you always did, yet you never brought this tag with yourself. It was too precious to utilize, to use. Such must be cherished. So, I held that piece of paper in my hands. Small as they were, the paper looked bigger than it actually was. I felt such horrible jealousy and anger at this thing which was taking over the place in your heart that I should have had.
So. In my fit of anger, and rage, I tore it apart. Scattered the pieces and tossed them into the fireplace to never be seen and used again. I laughed, my little six year old self was happy to finally be free. Finally, you would pay attention to me, right?
Ah... But you never came home.
I waited for so long, and it was only by the grace of someone caring enough that I was told that you were killed in an attempted robbery at the gambling house. It was the first act against me that Lady Luck took. She took you from me, into her arms and away from my sinful, disgusting hands.
Ever since then... I have been crippled by this karmic debt. I beg you, mother.
Forgive me, Look at me...
This WEAK me.
When you gave me the slip of paper, you told me to watch over it with my life. You were heading out, to a meeting with someone else. Gambling as you always did, yet you never brought this tag with yourself. It was too precious to utilize, to use. Such must be cherished. So, I held that piece of paper in my hands. Small as they were, the paper looked bigger than it actually was. I felt such horrible jealousy and anger at this thing which was taking over the place in your heart that I should have had.
So. In my fit of anger, and rage, I tore it apart. Scattered the pieces and tossed them into the fireplace to never be seen and used again. I laughed, my little six year old self was happy to finally be free. Finally, you would pay attention to me, right?
Ah... But you never came home.
I waited for so long, and it was only by the grace of someone caring enough that I was told that you were killed in an attempted robbery at the gambling house. It was the first act against me that Lady Luck took. She took you from me, into her arms and away from my sinful, disgusting hands.
Ever since then... I have been crippled by this karmic debt. I beg you, mother.
Forgive me, Look at me...
This WEAK me.