Poesia (
bloodandsand) wrote in
therookery2020-03-06 03:42 pm
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Crystal
FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Poesia
RECIPIENT: Y'all
NOTES: gentle cw: she's a creepy murder who's been socialized by a dragon blood cult. a nice girl, but no boundaries.
[ A pleasantly rich, silky voice with Nevarran accent speaks. ]
This is a very clever little device, isn't it. How delightful to be able to hear your voices before I even see you, I feel I know so many of you already.
And so, my darlings, I have a question for you. Who do you obey? Who do you serve? I have such a fascination with these divisions and their heads. What a funny little organization we are, with power broken so many ways and no single body at the top. Who is the leader then?
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Shades in ice caves, after that. And there are always demons harassing the countryside from where they fall from rifts.
Before I arrived, Riftwatch was entrenched in Nevarra City when it was overrun by the living dead and a skeletal dragon. I'm sure many among the division have good stories.
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How do you fight?
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I would advise against using your hands on demons.
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[ she laughs softly at her own joke, a champagne giggle. ]
Oh, but you said you're a made, didn't you? Can you do those elemental spells?
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Fire and earth.
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Alright.
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