((The demonic and an angelic baby were adopted out in an RP event. It took place at the beach.
Here's the beach.After the event there was a celebration, which was supposed to be at the beach and the wood clearing by the waterfall. However, the RP was moved to pages 191- *not now known* to keep the main thread moving. THis announcement appeared on page 199.))
Anathia's hut door swung open, creaking just a little. In her hands she held two bottles. One sinister looking, bent over, and spiky. The other looked as if it were made of air, and had a quaint set of wings on it. She had obviousely been experimenting with her magical skills. After standing, as if pausing in thought, she made her way towards the group of watchers that had accumulated.
"It's so nice to see you all here, still. Thank you for showing up for this wonderful event." Her old eyes formed little smiles, and she used the magic that she'd studied to master for so long to hold up the two bottles. They floated in mid air near the watchers. "These are two very rare bottles. Rarely given to a pundu. Once, a long time ago, I made some just like them. I was only playing with magic, and had no idea that it would be so dangerous. When I wasn't looking my children got into them. Thus, I caused those wars that errupted so long ago.
And last night, as I slept, I dreamt of a new way to use those bottles. A way to use them to unite demonics, angelics, and us un-altered pundus. I will give these two bottles to pundus that were born normal, and they will become angelic or demonic in nature. That way, the demonics and angelics that are integrated into our town will have normal pundus that can relate to them!
I will be watching all of you, all of the owners of un-altered pundus, and will reward these two bottles to two of those owners. Tonight."
(Tonight actually being tomorrow night, Dec. 3rd. at 9pm PST. )