CORRUPT

Aug. 6th, 2022 07:43 pm
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Chenna tapped the flask absently, studying the cauldron. Potion fumes that granted those biddies glimpses of the future, made their guidance so needed - made them so powerful...

Ey opened the flask, and smirked. Just one drop, to change the potion, corrupt their visions, and destroy their power.

BATTLE

Aug. 6th, 2022 06:20 pm
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Farratch breathed the incense in deep. Eir every motion was a struggle against the crystal invading eir mind and spirit, sharp certainty that ey was doomed by eir animality.

Ey braced against the alien pressure on eir mind.

And fought.

KILN

Aug. 6th, 2022 06:02 pm
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Godsforge, they called the volcano, but Puar knew better. This was no forge.

Ey closed eir eyes and strained to look at the chamber again.

Filled with notclay golems.

This was a kiln.

ACCIDENT

Aug. 3rd, 2022 11:43 pm
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It was an accident. Unintentional.

Hir wand just happened to slip, misenchanting chains to hold the godchosen child meant to end the king's tyranny. Accidentally.

Just like the smith's hammer didn't strike right, and the lock didn't quite catch fast.

Accidents. Unintentional.

SLIP

Aug. 3rd, 2022 11:28 pm
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Tueioh fixed the suddenly-stammering merchant with a sharp glare. "Would you care to repeat that?" she asked grimly, his fist full of shards from her fury overriding his caution.

The merchant fled. She rubbed his eyes, trying to recover from the instability in her identity caused by one fool's slip.
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Hyow grimaced as ji looked around jeself. Mindscapes, dreamscapes - telepaths had access to exceedingly dangerous terrains. And far too often, some idiot would convince themselves that they knew enough, and run off to play explorer.

And then Hyow had to try and find them - or their remains.

SKY

Jun. 23rd, 2022 06:47 pm
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Jekkub cast a discerning eye over the skies ahead of them. Violet, mostly - not too tricky to sail through, and mainly shading to indigo, which was calmer still.

Ey did not like those flashes of electric green in the brighter patches, though. Warnings of another sky breakage.

LIGHT

Jun. 23rd, 2022 06:26 pm
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K'loch't looked around at the busy street. 'Gently, carefully,' xe thought to xeyself. The mortals around xey were so lively, so blissfully unaware of what xe was - but although they had no idea how fragile this busy little scrap of reality was, K'loch't couldn't afford to forget. 'Tread lightly.'

IDOL

Jun. 23rd, 2022 06:08 pm
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Iatte kept eir head bowed as the overseer walked past, the picture of a meek, obedient slave. "If those gods of yours were real, you wouldn't be slaves now!" he jeered at the new arrival.

Eir fingers slipped over the wooden figure that kept em alive.

Ey stayed silent.

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