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- Fantasy and Fantasy Romance. Some Space Scifi.
[ OOC This One-On-One is for @ChakraD ]
It's been a nightmare -- this past day. You lay in your bed trying to calm down. Trying to focus... to achieve balance. Jacq and Dora Waydottir are dead. DEAD. After countless decades of faithful service to Lady Wyst and Dark Wysteria, they are dead. Dead by the hand of the treacherous Dark Poppins, along with at least one Dark Mime sentinel and an innocent homeless man who evidently just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Another Dark Mime lays in a bed dying.
The Estate has been secured. Security increased. You are safe with the Vengeful Spirit of the Duchess literally sitting in your suite, guarding you. You are exhausted, but you cannot sleep.
You have always been proud of your skills in tarot reading. You've been extremely blessed with your supernatural ability to talk to spirits and guide them into the afterlife. You're immersion into the Beyond has enabled you to help countless souls find their path.
But right now, your concerns are more with the living. Without goblin fruit, the Dark Mime sentinel will most assuredly die. A war has begin. No, two wars. The Mage War are ramping up. And now the Dark Poppins brings a war with the evil taint of Autumn. On this side of the "Divide" you feel helpless. You need to seek help. And there is only one place where you feel you can find it.
You get up and get dressed. The Duchess, of course, is horrified. Certainly you must stay here where she can protect you! You explain to her the pain in your soul, and she understands. She is all too familiar with such pain. A little before midnight, you walk down to the foyer and encounter Pat Cortez. On a whim, you ask her if she would drive you to your family. Seeing that you are obviously upset about something, she agrees. In fact, she whistles up Jiffandra and they both take you.
As you pile into the car and roll out of the Estate through newly-set iron gates, you give them directions on where to take you. Your destination is the only place you feel you can go for spiritual guidance: the heart of your family in Southwest Clover -- to Margariti Kozca, the wise and beloved Gypsy Matriarch. And even though it is now well past midnight, you didn't even need to tell anyone you were coming. Mother Kozca is ALWAYS available for her "children".
Within a few minutes of arriving, you are settled in the Mother's parlor sipping hot tea. Pat and Jiffandra are being entertained by some of the Kozca boys. You know they will behave. Since you are family, it means that Pat and Jiffandra are "family" also.
Mother Kozca moves closer on the settee to you and squeezes your hand. "Now, dearest Chakra... tell me. What is troubling my little one so gravely."
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Dark Wysteria
It's been a nightmare -- this past day. You lay in your bed trying to calm down. Trying to focus... to achieve balance. Jacq and Dora Waydottir are dead. DEAD. After countless decades of faithful service to Lady Wyst and Dark Wysteria, they are dead. Dead by the hand of the treacherous Dark Poppins, along with at least one Dark Mime sentinel and an innocent homeless man who evidently just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Another Dark Mime lays in a bed dying.
The Estate has been secured. Security increased. You are safe with the Vengeful Spirit of the Duchess literally sitting in your suite, guarding you. You are exhausted, but you cannot sleep.
You have always been proud of your skills in tarot reading. You've been extremely blessed with your supernatural ability to talk to spirits and guide them into the afterlife. You're immersion into the Beyond has enabled you to help countless souls find their path.
But right now, your concerns are more with the living. Without goblin fruit, the Dark Mime sentinel will most assuredly die. A war has begin. No, two wars. The Mage War are ramping up. And now the Dark Poppins brings a war with the evil taint of Autumn. On this side of the "Divide" you feel helpless. You need to seek help. And there is only one place where you feel you can find it.
You get up and get dressed. The Duchess, of course, is horrified. Certainly you must stay here where she can protect you! You explain to her the pain in your soul, and she understands. She is all too familiar with such pain. A little before midnight, you walk down to the foyer and encounter Pat Cortez. On a whim, you ask her if she would drive you to your family. Seeing that you are obviously upset about something, she agrees. In fact, she whistles up Jiffandra and they both take you.
As you pile into the car and roll out of the Estate through newly-set iron gates, you give them directions on where to take you. Your destination is the only place you feel you can go for spiritual guidance: the heart of your family in Southwest Clover -- to Margariti Kozca, the wise and beloved Gypsy Matriarch. And even though it is now well past midnight, you didn't even need to tell anyone you were coming. Mother Kozca is ALWAYS available for her "children".
Within a few minutes of arriving, you are settled in the Mother's parlor sipping hot tea. Pat and Jiffandra are being entertained by some of the Kozca boys. You know they will behave. Since you are family, it means that Pat and Jiffandra are "family" also.
Mother Kozca moves closer on the settee to you and squeezes your hand. "Now, dearest Chakra... tell me. What is troubling my little one so gravely."
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Dark Wysteria
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