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eswareinmal2012-09-30 12:50 pm
through_fire_be_reborn) wrote in eswareinmal2012-09-30 12:50 pm
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[Open] Blackened trails of twisted charcoal; no smoke, only fire....
Characters: Anyone investigating the will o the wisp in the White Forest
Open? Yep!
Where: The White Forest, just outside Schwanheim
When: GHB 2
What: There's a living fire searching the White Forest for what's been lost...
Far too long had the Avatar of Order been shrouded in secret. The decoy of the King was only a hollow shell, nothing like the Avatar who had shattered the last to have come of Chaos. Shared duties between the Voice and the one who carried the true power of the one they served were not uncommon, but for Order to have only it's Voice visible...
But that had changed. Oh, had it changed... to see that power before her, smothered and stagnant in that tiny shell...
Her laugh echoed like shattering glass in the woods as her flames darted from branch to branch, followed by an airy sing song as the leaves behind her turned brown and smoked.
"Come out, come out, it's time to play,
Come out, come out, face the sun of day,
The Reaper has come to take you home,
For no longer is it here your place to roam..."
Another laugh as she zigzagged through birch, leaving blackened stripes along the pale trunks. She could feel it. Closer now... where, oh where was it hiding~ With the old Avatar dead and the new in such a state... that symbol could be torn to shreds and Orders power further shattered...
Open? Yep!
Where: The White Forest, just outside Schwanheim
When: GHB 2
What: There's a living fire searching the White Forest for what's been lost...
Far too long had the Avatar of Order been shrouded in secret. The decoy of the King was only a hollow shell, nothing like the Avatar who had shattered the last to have come of Chaos. Shared duties between the Voice and the one who carried the true power of the one they served were not uncommon, but for Order to have only it's Voice visible...
But that had changed. Oh, had it changed... to see that power before her, smothered and stagnant in that tiny shell...
Her laugh echoed like shattering glass in the woods as her flames darted from branch to branch, followed by an airy sing song as the leaves behind her turned brown and smoked.
"Come out, come out, it's time to play,
Come out, come out, face the sun of day,
The Reaper has come to take you home,
For no longer is it here your place to roam..."
Another laugh as she zigzagged through birch, leaving blackened stripes along the pale trunks. She could feel it. Closer now... where, oh where was it hiding~ With the old Avatar dead and the new in such a state... that symbol could be torn to shreds and Orders power further shattered...