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Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

Humans have forgotten the tales of old and claim them to be nothing more then fantasy and myth. Long ago humanity wiped out most other humanoid species and when there were no more enemies to defeat they became lazy and eventually ceased fighting. Make no mistake though they still have it in them. she sat down on a large throne made of a living tree. If I were to bring the elves back we would have to hide for a very long time. she gestured to the smaller throne beside her. Sit Lanolyt. she said knowing his name without asking it. We have much to discuss do we not. With at least one elf alive and a male at that there is a chance I can bring my children back. It will not be a simple task though and you must advance in your magic. Waving her hand the very tome he learned the spell from appeared in her hand. Was it this book by any chance? she questioned. I managed to save many a spell book when the cities began to decay. This one is quite old, used long before you were alive. It has one of the few immortality spells in existance it it's depths. she brushed her hand over it to him and handed the book. Read it child, and learn what is within. You will need that knowledge if you wish to bring your people back. she smiled warmly. Of course there were other ways she could do it, but she needed followers first. He could bring forth that elvish blood within so many and allow them to hear her call. The call of the forest, the call of thier true nature.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

He was stunned. To sit at her side? His goddess cared for him so very much. He hung on her words eagerly, and accepted the tome from her. Loving goddess, Freya...I feel unworthy an unable for what you ask. Will you be there to teach and aid me? That our race could hinge upon me makes me cringe in despair...I am only one elf! But...I will try...for my goddess, for my people... I could begin with that shopkeeper....her heart longs for magic and Fae. His tongue was dry in his mouth. Forgive me my temerity, but is there something butricious that I can drink? All those years are catching up now. he felt faint and began to waver.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

You were always worthy in my eyes. All of my children were. I just could not answer thier calls, or else they would've never learned to survive as long as they did. she stroked his hair gently as he spoke, comforting him with the gesture as a mother would a child. Or a lover would thier partner. It was more of a matter of what he viewed himself as at this point. The shop keeper is one such. There is enough elf in her that you will be able to awaken it. If she has any siblings or parents perhaps. See if you can't awaken them as well. Her heart my long for magic, but one female is not enough to begin rebuilding. waving her hand a leaf cup appeared in his hand filled to the brim with a milky substance. Drink child, this will give you back your strength. She also realized he was going to have to rest, being in stasis was not really sleep. He was bound to be tired and in need of some actual sleep. The converting of that young woman could wait for a few days Lonolyt needed to recover. Once you have finished your drink I will show you to your bed chambers alright? Sleep there child and when you awake we will go and visit this human you speak off.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

The cup smelled like milk, but something more. He eyes went sharply to her very full breasts, and he remembered the stories. 'Freya's breasts overflow to feed all who come to her.' Could it be? He gulped down the warm liquid, afraid it would be taken from him. Strength and magical power flowed through him, both charging him, yet relaxing him and making him feel...at home. He slowly curled up in her lap, fear and awe of her gone for the moment. Resting his head on her bosom, he fell immediately into sleep. When he awoke, he was in a very large bed, and nude. He felt embarrassed, but then, what could one hide from one's goddess? He dressed swiftly and went out to join her, stunned, as always, by her beauty and presence. He knelt and then inquired. Greatest Freya, will you show yourself to this mortal human? I'm worried that this will affright her to where she will flee. Do you wish me to pursue her, and then call upon you when the time is right to bring her back here? Whatever you order, I shall do, but I wish to welcome her spirit in the elvish way, if I may. He was loathe to leave this wonderful place, so bright and sweet. But he also knew that to grow closer to Freya, he needed to carry out her will.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

It was true the milk he drank was indeed hers. It was what the spirts of the elves had lived off of when they wandered her relam. For a time there were so many spirts wandering her relam and now they'd all vanished, reborn as plants and wild animals. It was lonely here and she'd so missed the company of her children. Humming softly she stroked his head and willed him to his room. He vanished in a wave of leaves and petals and reappeared in his room nude of course with his cloths cleaned and neatly folded on the bedside table. I have given it some consideration child. she said as she sat on her throne yet again. You are right it would likily frighten her if I were to make an apperance wouldn't it? I suggest you return to her store and see what you can do to convince her. When you are certain she is at least somewhat convinced call me. Welcome her spirit as you desire Lanolyt. The eivish way is acceptable. Standing up she walked towards him and helped him to his feet. You need to not bow before me you know. Here we are equals as was promised by my sermons. All will be equal in the realm of elfheim to the goddess herself and to those around her once they pass on. Remember? laughing softly she pressed a kiss to his cheek. Now go. Step out that door there and you will appear on the outskirts of the city once again. To the south there is a large tree and within it are the remains of one of our many libraries. Take her there, show her we exsist. I have confidence she will be open to my embrace once all is said and done.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

Lanolyt bowed and took the eldritch road back to earth. Now that he was welcome, he could enter at any time. He appeared in the trees at the edge of the town, and walked in. The shop was closed and he inquired, being told that the owner had left it shut for two two days, and strange sounds had come from inside. She refused to come out, and would talk to no one. Lanolyt knocked on the door. There was no answer. He knocked again and a faint voice said, Go away! Lanolyt shrugged and spoke a word of opening. All her doors and windows popped open and he strolled in. She looked up glaring. OH! It's you, you came back! Thank you...and who ARE you. Lanolyt smiled and spoke and the windows and doors all shut. More important, Susan Piper...who are you...really. Please don't scream when I show you something. He dropped the illusion and she gasped. You...you're a...ELF? He nodded and smiled and she suddenly ran to him and hugged him. All my life, I've searched and you found me. She let go of him. Sorry... He laughed. It's alright. Your hug is nice. Now...I'm going to tell you why you've sought us. You have a bit of elf within you. Her eyes glowed. Somehow, I always knew it. But what does it mean? He smiled and held out his hand, when she took it, they were in an old section of forest. He led her to the library tree. Inside was a trove of elvish art, musical instruments, furniture and...the books. He almost wept at the sight of it all. Susan...I am going to give you an option...Freya is giving you an option. We must gather the Elvish remnants in the world...so I can offer you the ability to become a full elf. But know that it is permanent. You won't be going back....And the only other elves are people like you...oh...there might on one other lost like myself...one never knows...but ones like yourself are all there is. She looked up and just said, Yes...definitely yes. He nodded and opened the eldritch road, leading her through to Freya. Her clothes fell away, and she was nude. Skinny...freckles with moles...teeth unstraightened. Beautiful as she was. He looked at the conversion spell. REALLY? She and I have to...I mean... she has to let me make love to her. Susan? Are you OK with this?
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

He could almost feel Freya's chuckle coming from inside his mind as she was trying to give them some privacy. I told you it was old magic child. All old magic involves a bit of sex. she spoke in his mind from somewhere in her relam a good distance away from them. Judging by the look in her eyes I'd say she doesn't mind. and she went silent giving the pair the privacy they were going to need. Susan's head was still spinning as it had been every since he made the music box go off in her shop. Elves were real and she had a bit of elf in her! It was like a dream come true! So as they entered the goddess relam a flush covered her cheeks when she realized she was nude and it darkened when sex came into play. How unexpected she always thought that elves were chaste and innocent but she had to sleep with him to become one? I...I guess so. she responded after a moment looking down at her feet nervously. But you don't know me will you be able to enjoy yourself? she'd gone this far and to have it taken away because she was uncertain she wanted to go through with the ritual? That was ridiculous. Is there a bedroom somewhere it is so lovely here.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

Calmly, he held Susan's hand. If you are afraid, I can make it easier for you. You are so young, being human. The magic required is for you to have my seed within you. Would you prefer then to suckle upon my member and swallow my Fae seed to complete the spell. I am willing to do this, trusting that you will not bite me. The only other way is for my member to enter your cleft and release there. And don't worry, you will still be Susan and more than Susan. You will lose nothing, but gain much....and you will live a very long time...with health for centuries and you will learn our ways. If this is what you desire, step over to the hammock and I will climb in so you can mount me, or kneel and nurse upon me. OH...wait...I forgot the foreplay...I'm sorry, this is new to me as well.
Thread: Mage games

Some may be heavily angry. Some may not be able to control their unbelievable anger. Others simply fall prey to their emotions and cant do anything else but act upon it. Then there are those that have emotions and perhaps they react to them and actually live by them but dont let it dictate their everyday way of life. Perhaps, there are just those, just like Bly who act like they live in this kind of odd world of their own, created by the extent of their brain, refusing to awake in reality. Those that were the true definition of looks can be deceiving those who looked happy and quite possibly were truly happy but there was still something missing. She didnt know what, but there was. Even if she was surrounded by those who she could mostly probably relate to, there was still something missing. Still, in the everyday cycle of daily life, Bly managed to push that aside to focus on what mattered control. If she could gain control, a lot of stuff would not be blown up anymore and she wouldnt be close to expulsion all over again. Oh the day that she could walk Andeberry without feeling like its latest criminal would be the daywell itd simply be the day. After that last class, the red haired stood and gathered her things, swaying and flying a piece of cloth in her hand, as a dear friend of hers, Lyth pronounced Lith, caught up with her. She tagged along desperately trying to gain access into what exactly went through Blys mind but to no avail. Sometimes shed have luck but only for a few seconds before realizing that even if she was close, Bly had no intention to allow her in. Some allowed it, but not Bly, all because she had the ability to refute Lyths intentions. It was a beautiful thing really to be able to block a mind reader out of your mind by pure and sheer will. That was power. Come on Bly why wont you let me in? No. Just this once? Her content look turned into a bright smile, her big almond shaped hazel eyes widening as she shook her head. No. Its like your this daft, mental girl, able to blow things up without any sense of Lyth was cut off immediately, just as they were now standing outside of the dining chamber, Bly standing right in front of her, her frail-looking little finger pressed up against her lips, silencing her. Her face had dropped Shh. You talk far too much for a mind reader. Regaining her bright smile, she linked her arm with hers and walked into the dining chamber, proceeding to get food. Youre a nutter. I know. What would you do if someone chased you? Lyth asked. Not sure. The real question is why they would? Why shouldnt they? They dont know. Its better they dont. What? Exactly. Grinning, plates filled with food, Bly led Lyth towards a table to sit and eat. Their entire something-second conversation left Lyth confusedthough that was nothing newand Bly in full bliss, enjoying her food after spending the day on a half empty stomach. How she missed food.
Thread: Mage games

Oh mon dieu! Theres a dragon in the dining place. Lyth whispered, her utensil fallen from her hands and her eyes planted on the rather large dragon in the place. Bly, unfazed by it, turned and looked at the dazzling large creature and nodded. Yes, there appears to be. You spoke French. Turning her attention away from all the ensuing hustle and bustle, Bly continued eating her food. All the commotion she could hear in the background, she turned into music a kind of beat that was far more expressive than the nonsensical laughter and dragon talk. It all gelled into one being of sound and became something more for her to sway to. While everyone stared and gawked at the true commotion in the dining place, Bly lost herself in different place. Kind of odd, really, though it was nothing new to Lyth. She was far more preoccupied with the dragon, something she wasnt used to. She probably couldnt get used to it even if she had been at Andeberry for a while dragons were those that were truly a sight to behold. Especially when they stuck their huge head and bodies in the dining places while everyone was trying to dine. Kind of hard to not stare. Why Bly wasnt doing it? No one would know. Look, look. Shes biting his head now Bly. Look! Bly, unhappy now, being constantly pulled out of her world, let out a small sigh and turned her attention to the naked lady now biting his head. Blinking her big eyes, Bly turned her attention to her food and shrugged. Wowtheres something you dont see everyday. You think she could be immune to someone unwillingly stomping into her brain? Provided she has one large enough to tamper with? Lyth gave a face of uncertainty, not sure if she understood a word that Bly had uttered. What? What are you on about? You knowif you tampered into her brain. Instead of just reading her mind, perhaps you can will yourself to stop her? Why would I do that? Besides, whos to say I can even do that? Havent you been raving about your extensive abilities to control people with your mind? Or is that all talk and no actionable proof, whatsoever? Tres harsh. Moi? Lyth nodded, a small frown coming to her face, she looking down at her food. Forgive me Lyth. Leaning in, Bly put her hand on her friends cheek and kissed her nose. You know I adore you. Do you? You wouldnt be here if I didnt. Right? Shouldn't someone do something? Lyth said rather loudly, looking around to anyone, wondering if they'd do something. Bly turned around and noticed the laughing mongrel, finding some amusement out of his mate's current trauma. Taking something to throw with, she tossed it at his head. Not throw, tossed. Oy, won't you do something? Or do you get a sick amusement out of watching others in clear and true trauma? Of course though, her tone had dropped, almost into something demonic or dark--compared to her usual cheerful and happy tone of sarcasm.
Thread: Mage games

Meric was brought out of his stupor of laughter with the spoon bouncing off his forehead, and looking at the woman who threw it he gave her a What the hell am I supposed to do about it? kind of look while he watched the two of them seemingly oblivious to how ridiculous they looked. It was very undragon like to naw on someone's skull, but it was very much like Lox to become terribly angry at a critter latched onto his back utterly hell bent on chewing on his brains. It was when Lox stretched out his arm that Meric promptly backed away, and with the amount of lightning that started gathering at a frightening rate everyone in a 15 foot radius began vacating as well. Summoning massive amounts of mana regardless of it's type was something Lox was uncannily good at, but the problem was he didn't seemed to understand that some can go a long way with magic. Instead he replaced lengthy casting methods with talent and brute force but the dragoness must have known what he was up to because she stopped biting his skull just long enough to screech at him. ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?! YOU CAN'T BE SERIOU... Was the jest of what she was trying to say before Lox open palmed slapped her right leg. Because she was clinging to him like some wild creature Lox knew he'd get one hell of a back lash, and the only reason he didn't completely fry himself was because he had summoned the electricity himself giving him some immunity to it. As for the dragon she got the full force of it but immunity or not it was still more than enough to blow the two of them away in different directions and catapult them into unconsciousness. You daft bastard! You could have killed someone else with that damn lightning! It's a wonder you didn't kill yourself but it isn't like this is the first time you've blown yourself up. Meric begrudgingly pulled Lox off the floor and threw his arm over his shoulders in preparation of dragging him out of the dining area when he looked back at the woman who pegged him with the spoon. Sleeping beauty here will probably be out for a while, but I have a funny feeling yonder dragon lady will be up and about in a little while if their made as tough as everyone seems to think of them as. Would you be so kind as to mind and possibly clothed the scourge while I drag Lox away? We can meet later on this afternoon when they've had a chance to cool down... Grunting, cursing, and generally in a bad mood now Meric dragged Lox away towards the private tower that served as his quarters after his old dormitory blew up due to Lox's temper. Though Meric didn't like dumping things on people like that he couldn't help but escape while the gettin was good and hustled his limp friend along with a purpose to get them out of sight. He was not looking forward to dragging the heavy bastard up flights of stairs, but somehow he was just happy he didn't have to deal with the dragon for the moment...
Thread: Mage games

Bly simply turned her attention away from the ensuing commotion in the dining place. His face did not help matters at all he was at this school for a reason so surely he could have mustered up something to end the stupidity but no. Instead he sat there. Classic. Lyth looked at Bly with a raised brow, curious to know what just happened but she remained quiet about it, only to rest her eyes on the commotion, her eyes soon widening at the pending action. It looked like he was charging up, harnessing an amount of energy of some sort to fend of the dragoness. As she watched, her already widened eyes widened even moreif possibleand she watched in awe as the dragoness was pushed back, along with the doer. Bly Arousing her attention, Bly looked back, seeing it now all resolved but she was quick to catch his friends words. With a small sigh, and while everyone reeled in what just happened, she stood up and carried her plate to the trash, wiping its contents off and simply stacked the plate among the others. Lyth took her last and fast bites and followed suit. Walking over to the unconscious dragoness, Bly simply stared, before her eyes darted over to random scraps of cloth on the ground. Going to it, she picked them up and then lay them over the lady, tilting her head in curiosity as to what her purpose was before turning and walking off. In the process, she grabbed Lyth, linking her arm with hers and then proceeded out of the dinner chambers and out for some fresh air. Blys head was bustling. Far too much noise in there and she needed a release. You okay? You look exploding? Im fine. Just some fresh air will do the trick. Are you sure? Peachy. Shed go back there later. Perhaps to see what the fella and his zonked out friend wanted or were up to. That guy, the one with the lightning he blew things up too, perhaps? She was curious, very curious.
Thread: Mage games

Lox slowly rose from the ground and and gazed at the little bitch with a hatred that seemed to have been seething and smoldering for far to long to be expressed towards someone he had just met. But glancing up towards Noir he realized what little jewel she had been talking about and holding out his left hand he watched the dragonfly detach from her ear and fly gracefully into his palm. From up stairs it's exact mate flew down and landed beside it with short flutter of it's wings right before he crushed both of them into ruin, the jagged pieces of gold fixing the jewels and wings together casing small little rivets of blood to trickle down his hand. This was a gift to someone I actually cared about, and since they pawned it for quick coin do you really think I'd simply give you something that precious to you? Sprinkling the bloodied and ruined remains of his own art on the floor he looked dead into the girls eyes who had been circling him with his eyes once more narrowed into vertical slits. Who I am is my business, what other people try to do to cow me like this dragon did isn't something I choose to happen, and smile all you want but I think your just a nasty little cunt trying to hide behind a pathetic, hollow mask. It seemed that Meric had recovered from Noir's blow and rested a hand on his left shoulder as if to calm him down but it didn't seem to work in the least. Bring me back something worthwhile Dragon, and I'll consider making you jewelery if I think it's worth my time but you can take your bitchy friends and get out of my tower. Without another word he turned away from the montly group and made for the stairs but not before stopping at the bottom of the stairs and stenciling something into the wall with his still bloody hand. Meric had seen that particular pattern before, and with a quickness he hustled everyone out the door before Lox finished and the door to his tower smashed shut with enough force to break a limb. Congratulations ladies, I'm happy that you haven't been turned to mush by that blood curse and we've all effectively pissed each other off for no good fucking reason. So since I kinda understand why the hell the dragon was here what's your damage? It was strange to Meric that everything had almost instantaneously shifted to this girl for no conceivably good reason. Dragons looking for some of Lox's stuff wasn't surprising, the things he made at the top of the tower were both dangerous and frightening to say the least of the few items he had laid eyes on... But he hadn't honestly ever seen any one person get under Lox's skin so easily as this Bly girl did. Lox will probably go prowling about eventually when he cools enough or you could try and see him now if you both enough hatred between the two of you to try killing each other but how do you manage to get him that riled without even biting his head? Noir distinctly huffed as she glared at the tower that was currently beyond her access. Correct me if I'm wrong but I thought blood magic was forbidden to your kind at this school, so anyone wondering why Mr. White up there is using stuff like that?