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When Ariadne start's to feel murderous she tends to use the word 'dear' when talking to the person she's angry/annoyed with.

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When Ariadne start's to feel murderous she tends to use the word 'dear' when talking to the person she's angry/annoyed with.
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Ariadne has never much been impressed by people's skill's outside of her encounter's with them, mainly because she likes to decide for herself her opinion of people.
"Ares I swear to Olympus that if you don't stop beating my husband well he's a goat I'm going to beat /you/." ~ariadnewifeofwine(Aria is annoyed *flees*)
"This is new levels of pathetic.—Dio, your wife is stupid.”
"I never knew you were so desperate to see what it’s like to be buried alive dear brother-in law.”
"Because if your confident just because your immortal and I can't kill you—there are plenty of ways to make people suffer without killing them.”
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did it ever occur to you
i might like [ keeping ] what happened to me
buried down d e e p ?
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"Oh, but mental breakdowns provide much creativity to one’s self. They bring you much emotion, wouldn’t you think so?”
“As always, the real question is how are you?”
"Yes; my husband seems to appreciate the creativity I left on his face last Month."
"I'm fine at the moment. I seem to be having a good week so far." 'So far' being the important part in that sentence.
They Live in You || Open to All/Starter ~
Things were getting worse, twisting and ripping apart the reality in his mind. The witch didn’t know anymore. He didn’t know how to tell the thin line of reality apart from hallucinations and right now he was out on the street, his skull pounding from the immense pain. The voices which were mostly screams were taunting him pulling at every insecurity he had and now, now someone had attacked him.
And for once, he knew this was real.
"You killed me, tortured me just for the hell of it. And right in front of my children… my wife!"
Or at least it felt like it was. Those words tore him down and let him completely blank. If this guy was going to kill him… then he wasn’t going to fight.
"You’re a monster.”
Ariadne was having one of her...better days, and so she was currently walking through ther Mortal city of San Fransisco. Soon enough however she someone being attacked by a man who from what she could tell had been forcibly consumed by anger and a need for revenge. She moved over towards them, placing a hand on the man's shoulder and pulling him back away from the boy he was talking to as she pulled the magic out of him. Once she was done she pushed him in a direction away from the other and he went on his way, hopefully thinking that he had just hallucinated what had just happened.
She then turned back to the other man and raised and looked him over for a moment before saying. "Well I guess it really is a small world. I don't suppose you remember me, Wyatt?" She questioned, recognizing the boy from when he was young--though if he remembered her from back then she wasn't exactly sure. "Seems I've saved you twice now. Not many who can claim that." Though really--the fact that he was practically radiating feeling's of paranoia might have been what drove her towards him.
Open ~ Child Wyatt
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Wyatt let go, shuffling forward so he could get out of his spot. Normally, he wouldn’t take the hand, but he needed help getting down. And once he did, he pulled it from the lady’s. “Um…” he knew his address very well, his mother having drilled it into his head just in case something like this had happened. But sometimes he couldn’t quite think of it straight away. “Oh, uh. 1329 Prescott Street.” He didn’t know if he had to say the city or not. Because, well, he didn’t know where exactly he was, If he was still in town, then it wouldn’t matter. But if he wasn’t… then he’d have to tell her.
"And that would be in New York city?" Ariadne questioned with a slightly raised eye brow, unsure if that was right even though that was where they were because of the fact that this boy honestly didn't feel very human to her. Which was likely why he had been being attacked. After all--for the most part demons didn't just attack regular humans unless they needed some kind of sacrifice. Or they were on a crazed murder spree. The second of which didn't seem to be true for the demon she had just killed.
"No, I’m not okay. Just…don’t worry about it."
"I need some air."
"That's not going to happen in this century."
"So--why don't you just tell me what's wrong. If you really need air that bad then we can go for a walk and you can tell me."
Ariadne; Wife of Dionysus and Female Leader of the Mainades
There were several versions of her story. In one, Ariadne, the daughter of King Minos of Krete, assisted Theseus in his quest to slay the Minotaur, and then fled with him aboard his ship. However, when they landed on the island of Naxos, Theseus abandoned her as she was sleeping. It was here that the god Dionysus discovered her and made her his wife. Some say that she was later slain by Artemis, or else granted immortality. In another account, Ariadne's bridal with Dionysus occurred several generations before, when the god was still wandering the earth introducing his cult. But when he rode into battle against the Argives with his band of sea women, she was slain or turned to stone by King Perseus. The god then descended to the underworld through Lerna to bring her back, before ascending to Olympos.
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”Ariadne!! Why, I hardly see you now days!!”
"Well that would be because it tends to be best to avoid people when having mental breakdowns every other day."
"But how are you these days Athena?"
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