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𝔔etzi'ah 𝔐orrison ([personal profile] rou_gui) wrote2015-12-26 05:29 pm

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[personal profile] beamingly 2016-12-10 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Certainly not. Would your magic come without a price?

[ Witches were not generous, at all. Merciful at best, and that was a rare gem in itself. ]

What are you to do with me?
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[personal profile] beamingly 2016-12-16 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A conundrum indeed. A thousand little thoughts speed through the fae's brain, and like specks of sand in a gust of wind, they are scattered and forgotten about in the next instant. Kaevyn's wings fold and flutter with the movement of his arms, thoughtful and immersed. When he looks back up at the witch, he blinks without hostility. ]

Will you exact revenge on the collector, for me?
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[personal profile] beamingly 2017-01-08 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There is a little perk in how he lifts his head. Faeries should not blink, yet there is the sense of that in his features, bug-like eyes locked on the witch. A promise will not be taken lightly by those of magic, no matter how deceitful they may be. ]

A blood promise?

[ Truly, she cannot escape this, now. ]

Then I will remain quiet, and listen to you, for the night.
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[personal profile] beamingly 2017-01-17 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Surprised, his gaze drifts up to where the bottle had enclosed him. There's a moment of doubt, but small hands climb up and away, until his wings have enough room to buzz and lifts his feet off any solid ground. ]

You are strangely giving. This confuses me.
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[personal profile] beamingly 2017-01-22 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
You misunderstand me, witch. You have only given me more than what I had expected; and that is a small amount of all which was taken from me.

[ Which, safe to say... was everything. ]