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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 9:50 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 10:07 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 10:29 am
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"It might be that what we go through is too..intense for this world to comprehend so it blinds those who could see it, even our own kind." She murmured before looking at Vic and smiling, before turning back to the Golden Altar that her 'biological' parents had come to ages ago to create her and Silas. Looking at the golden structure, she was actually in awe at how much detail was on a structure built out of seemingly solid gold seeing as it was not a very strong substance to build out of. Moving over to the female end of the alat, she ran a hand over the carving and sighed softly, taking a moment before setting her candle down.
Taking a step back, she waved her hand and called up a small chunk of eath and made a knife out of it, just sharp enough to cut hair with, before cutting a lock of her own pink hair and setting it in the bowl in the middle. Without a second thought she handed the knife over to Vic, smiling. She was going to warn her husband about the lightning, but that was his element and she herself was fairly well grounded so there was no threat of being zapped.
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 10:41 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 11:07 am
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"We wait--" As Moira spoke there was a low rumble of thunder and small flashes of lightning and soon one 'stray' bolt hit the Altar, causing it to flash and the candles to light, their wax melting quickly and dripping down into the bowl with their hair. "Back up a bit, Hon, the light is going to show up again." she smiled as she herself took a step or two back and narrowed her eyes, watching the wax continue to drip before she closed her eyes and looked away, raising up an arm just in time to block the light from hitting her eyes as the wax and hair shone with a bright light, the light that always shone when a Meta was given an item.
Lowering her arm once the light had subsided, her eyes widened as she saw the wax moving, bubbling, and swirling to form a decently large egg. Not like the half-angel was expecting anything smaller, but it was still a rather large size. It was a rather strange egg, but it was also rather pretty as well. It was a mix of their two candles, the bottom and darkest color of the egg was a deep mahogany color that slowly faded to a soft, almost pastel teal, a perfect gradient with flecks of Amethyst-shade purples, golds, and sharp crimsons. "O-oh wow.." Moira whispered as she stepped forward, reaching a hand out to touch it, but withdrawing it for a moment and then finally resting her hand on it.
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 11:39 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 11:56 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:03 pm
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:14 pm
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