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          An Immortals After Dark Roleplay


                Created by: Hunters Rose
                Inspirations: Immortals After Dark novels, Bourbon Street Boys novels
                Level: Lazy Literate : 2 + paragraphs
                Status: Open || : || Accepting
                Where are you: Main Thread


                Main Thread || : || Profile Thread || : || Out of Character


§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

Friendly Conversationalist

§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          The Story


                It's been over 1000 years since the Asscension of the Premordials, as it came to be called. Many who fought in that battle are gone, but some are still around that lived in that time. Plus there were thousands of half-breds created during that time due to the all the different mates that were brought together. Now that threw all the alliances out of wack! And none have really gone back to how they use to be. The world is not as easy as it once was. There is no longer the Vertas, Pravus, and Neutral parties. You see those lines have been mixed, and anyone could be anyone on either side. Some are out for themselves as they always were, some are looking to gain power and status, few still care about protecting their loved ones. Now that the Assecension is coming around again, who will you be found with?


§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

Friendly Conversationalist

§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          The Rules


                Of course follow Gaia Terms of Service and rules. I think this really goes without saying.
                This is a drama, romance, adventure, action roleplay. Please just ensure you do not get carried away to far. I think we all know what that means, I'm not putting a rating for you. And as far as mates go, I'm thinking I'm going to let ya'll decide yourself.
                Just make sure to contact the person playing the other character, talk about it, and let me know as soon as you can.

                You don't need to plot with anyone, if you choose not to. But sometimes it is nice to have a small game plan involving characters. If you are joining, I assume you will be accepting the fact that you must play nicely with everyone. Drama should be saved for the actual story. You have problems with someone, please let me know so I can try to mediate and save us all from losing the joy and fun.
                If you are joining, I also assume you will be confirming you are interested. However if at any time this interest wavers, please contact me right away. Roleplays all have a life, but let's keep this one going as long as we can, to do that we need players and characters. Contact me or post it in the OOC if you will be gone for a long time.
                As said above, this is a lazy lit roleplay. I'm not going to ask for novels, just 8-10 well written sentences that make sense and can be replied to if you want to be interacted with. Please also include a picture and name of your character in your posts, help all of our memories.
                And I'm going to leave this short and sweet unless there is a need for more smile


§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

Friendly Conversationalist

§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          The Codes


                Please PM me all reserves and profiles after you have filled out the coding. I request that you do not change the coding if you can help yourself. Both are pretty simple - please try to get me the profile 72 hours after sending the reserve. If you can't do that, just let me know; I'm reasonable. When you PM the reserve, put the race of your character in the title. For the profile, title the PM 'I am me'.







          Reserves -
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          Profile -

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          [size=8][color=dimgrey][align=right]They §ąy ∂on't let them in
          Clo§e your eye§ and cleąr your thought§ ągąin
          But when I'm ąll ąlone, they §how up on their own
          'Cąu§e inner ∂emon§ fight their bąttle§ with fire
          Inner ∂emon§ ∂on't play by the rule§
          They §ąy "Just pu§h them ∂own, ju§t fight them hąr∂er
          Why woul∂ you give up on it §o §oon?"
          §o ąngel§, ąngel§ pleą§e just keep on fighting
          Ȃngel§ ∂on't give up on me to∂ąy
          'Cąu§e the ∂emon§ they ąre there, they just keep biting[/align][/color][/size]
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          [size=11][color=slategrey][b]Sex:[/b][/color] [color=color1][/color]
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          [color=slategrey][b]Mate:[/b][/color] [color=color2][/color]

          [b][u][i][color=darkkhaki]⇀[/color][/u][/b][color=color2](at least 5 facts - personality, family, biography, likes & dislikes, extra-[/color][/i]
          [b][u][i][color=darkkhaki]⇀[/color][/u][/b][color=color1](at least 5 facts - personality, family, biography, likes & dislikes, extra-[/i][/color]
          [b][u][i][color=darkkhaki]⇀[/color][/u][/b][color=color2](at least 5 facts - personality, family, biography, likes & dislikes, extra-[/i][/color]
          [b][u][i][color=darkkhaki]⇀[/color][/u][/b][color=color1](at least 5 facts - personality, family, biography, likes & dislikes, extra-[/i][/color]
          [b][u][i][color=darkkhaki]⇀[/color][/u][/b][color=color2](at least 5 facts - personality, family, biography, likes & dislikes, extra-[/i][/color]
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          [size=8][color=dimgrey][align=right]'Cau§e inner ∂emon§ just won't go away
          §o ąngel§ pleą§e, heąr my prąyer
          Life is pąin, life'§ not fąir
          §o ąngel§ pleą§e, pleą§e §tąy here
          Tąke the pąin, take the feąr
          They sąy it won't be hąr∂, they cąn't see the bąttle§ in my heąrt
          But when I turn ąwąy
          The ∂emon§ §eem to §tay
          'Cąu§e inner ∂emon§ ∂on't pląy well with ąngel§
          They cheąt and lie and §teąl and breąk and bruise
          Ȃngel§ pleą§e protect me from the§e rebel§
          Thi§ i§ a bąttle I ∂on't want to lo§e[/align][/color][/size]
          [align=left][color=color1]Faceclaim[/color][color=slategrey] ||-||[/color][color=color2] Username[/color][/align][/size]


§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

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Cąll me ą §inner, cąll me a §ąint
Tell me it'§ over I'll §till love you the §ąme
Cąll me your fąvorite, cąll me the wor§t
Tell me it'§ over I ∂on't wąnt you to hurt
It's ąll that I cąn §ąy. §o, I'll be on my wąy

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          The Mayhem Group
          As much as their name might hint, this group often tries to prevent Mayhem, instead of starting it. This group is much more concerned with just keeping the peace. They are a Private security Group mostly made of men, but hold a few females in the ranks. The LEADER owns large mansion where they work out of and few live, others live on property behind mansion, or throughout the city. They are typically the good guys, but that doesn't mean there's not a traitor or someone with different means on the team. Like all groups, this one includes many different types of factions and half-breeds,
          but mainly includes Demons, Beserkers, and Lycan.


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          Wrąp me in ą bolt of lightning
          §en∂ me on my wąy §till §miling
          Mąybe thąt'§ the wąy I §houl∂ go,
          §trąight into the mouth of the unknown

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Thi§ will never end 'cau§e I wąnt more
More, give me more
Dąngling feet from window frame
Will I ever ever reąch the floor?
More, give me more, give me more
If I hąd ą heąrt I coul∂ love you
If I hąd ą voice I woul∂ §ing
ąfter the night when I wąke up
I'll §ee whąt tomorrow bring§

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          The Cloud Jumpers
          Named due to their housing that was once the old Vrekner halls up in the clouds. It is constantly moving, and so hard to find if you haven't been there or don't have the right portal. As distant as their home is, this group owns many of the bars, restaurants, hotels, and clubs in NOLA. Such known places are Sinful Seduction (Strip club), Heaven (Club), Easy Street (restaurant) and World's End (bar). They are also often at the core of every drug deal, prostitute scam, or violent venture - human or supernatural. This Asscension, the Cloud Jumpers have made it known that they will not be scraping at the bottom, searching for items that will place them on top. They are a very diverse group with probably the most 'turned' among their ranks that include namely: sorcei, vampires,
          demons, and succubi.


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          ą wąrning to the people, the goo∂ and the evil
          To the §ol∂ier, the civiliąn, the mąrtyr, the victim
          ą wąrning to the prophet, the liąr, the hone§t
          To the leą∂er, the pąriąh, the victor, the me§§iąh
          Thi§ is wąr

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§weet ∂reąm§ ąre mą∂e of thi§
Who ąm I to ∂i§ągree?
I trąvel the worl∂ ąn∂ the §even §eą§,
Everybo∂y'§ looking for §omething.
§ome of them wąnt to u§e you
§ome of them wąnt to get u§e∂ by you
§ome of them wąnt to ąbu§e you
§ome of them wąnt to be ąbu§e∂

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          The Shrieking Galère
          The underground group where you can get all your enchantments, charms, or other magically enhanced items. However to find these women, you have to know one or someone who does. They all live down in the bayou,
          yet not a person besides them knows where. Every now and then they have hired the Mayhem Group as protection detail, although many of these ladies don't need it they just aren't always willing to get their hands so dirty. These ladies do not sway one way or the other in the cosmic scheme; if you can pay, you are helped. This group is mostly made up of the Witch, Valkyrie, Siren, Fey, Nymph, and Sorcei factions.


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          ąn ąirplane'§ only pąper 'til it find§ ą breeze
          But ∂on't you know thąt it'§ the low that mąke§ the high §o §weet?
          When they try to breąk you
          Thąt'§ when you get your breąk

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§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          Extra's & NPC's
          Here are those that don't necessarily fit in a group. Or the individuals who are mentioned and moved about, but yet not a specific character in the plot. If you have an NPC, just let me know and send me the faceclaim.

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          Genevieve Pierrot -:- Sorcei -:- Cloud Jumpers -:- Connie Britton
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          §omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
          lurking in between the rock§,
          whisper§ in my eąr
          I turn ąroun∂,
          but no one'§ there

Friendly Conversationalist

§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          Information


                Terms you may want to know...

                THE ACCESSION
                “And a time shall come to pass when all immortal beings in the Lore, from the Valkyrie, vampire, Lykae, and demon factions, to the witches, shifters, fey, and sirens … must fight and destroy each other.”
                - A kind of mystical checks-and-balances system for an ever-growing population of immortals.
                - Occurs every five hundred years. Or right now …


                THE ORDER
                “The immortal takers. Once captured by the Order, immortals do not return. . . .”
                - A multinational mortal operation created to study—and exterminate—nonhumans.
                - Thought to be an urban legend.


                THE TALISMAN’S HIE
                “A treacherous and grueling scavenger hunt for magickal talismans, amulets, and other mystical riches over the entire world.”
                - Held every two hundred fifty years.
                - Hosted by Riora, the goddess of impossibility.
                - Won the last five times by the Valkyrie Kaderin the Cold Hearted.


                THE TURNING

                “Only through death can one become an ‘other.’”
                - Some beings can turn a human or even other Lore creatures into their kind through differing means, but the catalyst for change is always death, and success is not guaranteed.


                THE VESSEL
                “To be chosen is to be doomed …”
                - At the cusp of each Accession, a chosen female will beget a child who will become a warrior of either ultimate evil or of ultimate good—depending upon the father.
                - Of the last seven Vessels, six have spawned evil.
                - Some factions seek to assassinate the Vessel to prevent any birth. Others battle to possess her and control her offspring.




§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

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§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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                Races and Factions

                The Berserkers
                “A berserker’s lonely life is filled with naught but battle rage and bloodlust… “
                - A cadre of human warriors, known for their merciless brutality, who swear allegiance to Wóden.
                - Stronger and faster than mere mortals, they carry within them the spirit of the bear and can channel its ferocity into a berserkrage, temporarily becoming as powerful as an immortal.
                - When a berserker wins his two hundredth battle in Wóden’s name, the god will grant him ohalla—immortality with untold strength.


                The Demons
                “The demons are as varied as the bands of man …”
                - A collection of demon dynasties.
                - Most demon breeds can trace like vampires. Some breeds are bound to obey summons.
                - Those that can emit poison from their fangs, horns, or claws are more vulnerable to others’ poison.
                - Many demon breeds must have intercourse with a potential mate to ascertain if she’s truly his—a process known as attempting.


                The Fey
                “Noble overlords ruling a class of demons.”
                - Were Féodals, an ancient term for Feudals.
                - Masters in the art of poisons.
                - Many different subsets, including fire, ice, and forest fey.


                The Lykae
                “A proud, strapping warrior of the Keltoi People (or Hidden People, later known as Celts) was taken in his prime by a maddened wolf. The warrior rose from the dead, now an immortal, with the spirit of the beast latent within him. He displayed the wolf’s traits: the need for touch, an intense loyalty to its kind, an animal craving for the delights of the flesh. Sometimes the beast rises …”
                - Also called werewolves, war-wolds.


                The Sirenae
                ““Near the sea’s edge, beware the siren’s song…””
                - A female species of immortals, they can permanently mesmerize and enslave males who hear their singing.
                - Derive power from the sea and can’t be away from it for more than one cycle of the moon..


                The Sorcei
                “The Sept forever seek and covet others’ powers, challenging and dueling to seize more—or more darkly, stealing another’s sorcery…”
                - A breed-line broken from the enchantment caste of the House of Witches.
                - Born with one innate power, their root power. If they lose it, they become slaves to their own kind called Inferi. They can trade and steal secondary powers.
                - One of the physically weaker species in the Lore, they used elaborate armors to protect their bodies. Eventually they held metals—and especially gold—sacred.


                The Valkyrie
                “When a maiden warrior screams for courage as she dies in battle, Wóden and Freya heed her call. The two gods give up lightning to strike her, rescuing her to their hall, and preserving her courage forever in the form of the maiden’s immortal Valkyrie daughter.”
                - Take sustenance from the electrical energy of the earth, sharing it in one collective power, and give it back with their emotions in the form of lightning.
                - Possess preternatural strength and speed.
                - Without training, they can be mesmerized by shining objects and jewels


                The Vampires
                "In the first chaos of the Lore, a brotherhood of vampires dominated, by relying on their cold nature, worship of logic, and absence of mercy. They sprang from the harsh steppes of Dacia and migrated to Russia, though some say a secret enclave, the Daci, live in Dacia still.”
                - Each vampire seeks his Bride, his eternal wife, and walks as the living dead until he finds her.
                - A Bride will render his body fully alive, giving him breath and making his heart beat, a process known as blooding.
                - Tracing is teleporting, the vampire’s means of travel. A vampire can only trace to destinations he’s previously been.
                - The Fallen are vampires who have killed by drinking a victim to death. Distinguished by their red eyes.



                The Vemon
                “Abominations, created rather than born, with unnatural powers—and hungers. . . .”
                - Demons poisoned with vampire blood who retain the traits of both species.
                - Previously thought to be truly mythical; considered abominations by most in the Lore.
                - Strongest of any sentient immortal being.



                The Witches
                “… immortal possessors of magickal talents, practitioners of good and evil.”
                - Mystical mercenaries who sell their spells.
                - Strictly forbidden to create personal wealth or grant immortality.
                - Separated into five castes: warrior, healer, enchantress, conjurer, and seeress.



                Furiae
                “If you do evil, beg for punishment—before they come… “
                - Ruthless she-warriors bent on delivering justice to evil men when they escape it elsewhere.


                Ghouls
                “Even immortals beware its bite …”
                - Humans turned savage monsters, with glowing green skin, yellow eyes, and contagious bites and scratches.
                - Their imperative is to increase their number by contagion.
                - They’re said to travel in troops.


                Kobolds
                “When eyes are on them, winsome they seem. Eyes away, and you can’t imagine what they become.”
                - Gnomelike creatures that dwell in mines. The name of the capricious and dangerous mined element cobalt is derived from this species.


                Revenants
                “The dead robbed of eternal rest, forced to serve a dark master . . .”
                - A corpse raised from the grave and reanimated, most often by a sorcerer or necromancer, who controls it.
                - Can’t be slain until the one who commands it is killed.


                Wendigo
                “Corpse-eaters insatiable for flesh, ravenous for blood. They feed and feed, but can never be sated.”
                - Found in the boreal forests of cold and northern lands.
                - Distinguishable by their long, knifelike claws, and bodies that are forever emaciated.
                - Will dig up graves for flesh.


                Wraiths
                “… their origin unknown, their presence chilling.”
                - Spectral, howling beings. Undefeatable and, for the most part, uncontrollable.
                - Also called the Ancient Scourge




§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

Friendly Conversationalist

§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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                Mystical Items

                Amulet of Power - Grants all cosmic power to the wearer - item is lost
                Thane's Keys - bring you back in time or forward (1 time left) - item is lost
                Coveted Belt - The wearer must do as directed by the one that presented it - item is held within the Shrieking Galère


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lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

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§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
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          Fated Mates






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lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

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§hą∂ow §hą∂ow by my §i∂e
∂rifting through the mi§ty night
ąre you wąn∂ering just like me
within this §ą∂ reąlity

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          Oracle Visions


                ⇀ There will be an Ascension where there is not just one vessel child born, but three.
                ⇀ The Ascension when the children of the Queen of dimensions find their mates, her own mate will fail in his task.



§omething's hi∂ing in the ∂ąrk
lurking in between the rock§,
whisper§ in my eąr
I turn ąround,
but no one'§ there

Divine Muse


                                    Dace
                                    xxxx x-the King of Gold - - ---


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                                          ☽☾ where am I? ☽☾ a cemetery in the bayou ☽☾
                                          ☽☾ with whom am I speaking? ☽☾ wouldn't you like to know? ☽☾
                                          ☽☾ what adorns me? ☽☾ armored ☽☾


                                              It was the bayou, but not the territory of the covens. No. This was just a regular, old, run of the mill, an alligator will come up and eat you from the swamp section of the bayou. He wasn’t worried about toothless Cajuns who might think he had a pretty mouth. He’d just give them a few other holes to breathe through.

                                              It also wasn’t far from one of his playgrounds, so there was that added benefit.

                                              He meandered his way along the hidden paths, and found the old cemetery. It had been part of a large estate before the swamp had swallowed the mansion. One merely had to go a few hundred paces north, and they’d find the roof peeking up from the sludge of the bayou. Funny how the monument to living had been swallowed, but the monuments to the dead had been left be by the swamp. Someone must have pissed off a witch in the past…Or it could have just been lack of foresight…He didn’t really care at the moment.

                                              He took up a long branch, and tossed it, as if he were throwing a javelin. It struck the branch, and came crashing down. He watched it land where he’d have been standing if he’d continued on his path. A hard of wind tried to toss him about, but he stood firm, waiting for it to subside before walking on his way. “Might have smarted,” he muttered. Sorceri were not known for their physical strength, and prowess. Though he had more than most night expect thanks to his pastimes. Still, he wouldn’t try to go up against a Demon or a Vampire in a head-to-head fight. No…He’d rather do something to distract them before he used whatever iron was in their blood to tear them to pieces…Easier for him, and he didn’t sweat all over his nice clothes. A grin graced his lips as his fingers brushed the vest he’d woven of gold, and silver. One might say it made him feel pretty.

                                              He found the main mausoleum for the old family cemetery…A family that wasn’t his, but it sufficed for his current purposes. Standing at the entrance, he turned, leaving his back to the dead residents within. “You know? There are easier places to have a conversation, and there are things like coffee, and cake, and if you’re feeling adventurous, lots of liquor!” He crossed his arms, and waited.



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Toni looked over her shoulder again as her from walked down the street in New Orleans towards the cemetery her brother had agreed to meet her at.Her astral from had gone in the opposite direction from her to a bar across town, but that didn't mean that someone hadn't followed her. No matter how many turns or buildings she had walked through. Kasmir was beginning to start his paranoia again. However it was due to that same nature that she had the energy at the moment to keep herself moving, as well as her astral form in a solid state miles away. In an effort to force a vision, he had boosted her power the only way he knew how. Over the years since her brother had left the Cloud Jumpers, Toni had chosen the moments when she thought it best to release some random thought that she knew the older immortal would take as some sort of vision. It helped keep the rouse up so her brother could have the freedom they both so wished for.

As her form started to walk down the stairs that lead to the entrance of the mausoleum, she heard the sound of Dace's voice calling to her adapted sense of caution. With a smile she looked to the still slightly taller man even with her heels, responding out loud since he hated when she was in his head, "Easier places are not for people that have others looking for them, my dear brother. You know the next Ascension is about to start; the brute is starting to search for you again." These times with her brother were rare but treasured. She never blamed him for leaving when he got the chance. In fact she now often forced him to keep in touch using the telepathy power she had stolen from another Sorcei."My other form is in one of those adventurous places you so pointed out." She had split herself hoping that if anyone had chosen to follow her through the portal or saw her out and about, it would be the other half of her. So if anything happened, she wouldn't bring the trouble to her brother, and her form would be able to disappear before her body took any major hits.


ocation:Bayou Crypts
ompany:Dace
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