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"I am the Daughter of the All Creator, and am as Chaotic as he is...."


Larina was in the woods, relaxing against the trees, and looking out into the forested woods. It was calm, peaceful..... Even the monsters seemed to be quiet.... Or a kid of Tarturus was being nice to his half cousins.


"..... and that is why you cannot call me your servant."
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☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓Larina Patricia☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓
"I am the Daughter of the All Creator, and am as Chaotic as he is...."
Hearing the crackle of leaves, Larina sat up reaching for her chainblade, thinking the peace period with the monsters was over. She jumped round the tree, and saw none other than another camper, nonchalantly writing in a notebook. Larina started giggling. Another twist, another day. When would Dad stop throwing these little jokes at her? "Hi there." she said smiling, hopefully knowing that the girl had noticed her by now.

..... and that is why you cannot call me your servant."
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☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓Larina Patricia☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓
"I am the Daughter of the All Creator, and am as Chaotic as he is...."
Larina returned the smile and quickly sat down next to the girl, who was giving off an aura only a girl of some Ichor Light being could. "Whatcha working on? Some Sonnets for Apollo, or maybe some music for the Muses? Or perhaps whatever comes to mind? Suiting a lady like Miss Daytime herself." A bright light shone into the clearing from the sky. "Oh," Larina said, "Sorry Hemera, I'll show respect." Larina smiled, knowing she had to sound crazy. "So, what's your name?"

..... and that is why you cannot call me your servant."
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☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓Larina Patricia☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓
"I am the Daughter of the All Creator, and am as Chaotic as he is...."
"Larina," she smiled at the half-hearted attempt at a joke. "I'm one of the head-counselers, but I'm a Demi-Primordial....... A uh.... daughter of Chaos." She said smiling, halfway between guilty and happy.

..... and that is why you cannot call me your servant."
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☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓Larina Patricia☿♃♄♅♆♇♈♉♊♋♌♍♎♏♐♑♒♓
"I am the Daughter of the All Creator, and am as Chaotic as he is...."
'It wasn't much of my choice..... the way Primordial's choose a leader is by birthright... And since I'm chaos's child I'm in charge... Some job right? If I had a brother, even if he was younger, he'd take over, because he's male.... Yuck." she exclaimed nearly spitting at the ground. A small fire started in front of her, due to the sudden burst of emotion. She concentrated and the fire was suddenly doused by a bout of water from nowhere. "See, i can't even control my own power sometimes!" After even that little amount of effort, Larina looked like she'd ran a marathon. she was breathing heavily, and she was very pale, even swaying.
..... and that is why you cannot call me your servant."
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Angel giggled softly. "Don't fall," she said, standing and putting a hand on Larina's shoulder in an attempt to help steady her. Journal tucked under her arm and pencil behind her right ear, Angel ran her left hand through her dark curly hair. This had become a random habit of hers, not for any particular reason. Perhaps when one of her hands wasn't occupied it immediately jumped to untangle her hair, which tangled very easily. Oh well, who really cared why, anyway? It wasn't important.

he jumped slightly, having heard a sound he didn't expect. he looked up and saw two girls in the tree. he stood up and put the book down in the grass " Nik, mind if i come up?" it was a bit of a strain on his neck looking up like this. it wouldn't be too hard to climb the tree he had great practice as a kid.

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