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lady caine·

“ Oh, please – don’t tell me that you’re suddenly going to grow your conscience back after all we’ve accomplished already. “

The villain looks her former cellmate dead in the eyes, as though daring him to speak out against her plan that was going to work. Her expression rough as she’s ready to pull out her sword without any form of hesitation. If anyone – even Varian – would try to get in her way after all they had been through. She would be the one to remove them. And here she thought they had something special with being across from each other sharing horror stories as to how the royal family dared to treat them. Go figure, if you wanted something done right – you’d need to handle it yourself. Especially with the current crew she had to work with. The lot of them moronic enough to drown looking up at rain water, she was convinced. But they weren’t her concern for the moment – for now? Her attention would remain on the boy in front of her.

“ Unless you have a better plot to remove them from the picture, I suggest you follow along. Though you can always go and listen to that princess lie to you again. How’d that work out for you last time? Oh, that’s right. You had me to be your therapist. “

Varian would be lying if he said he wasn’t a little bit afraid right now. Lady Caine was no joke. He’d gotten himself in too deep && he was just now realizing this. He’d have to be careful. It had just taken him too long to realize that revenge was not the answer. He supposed that it was better late than never, but now he’d have to stand up to her eventually.

The way she spoke to him now, it made him flinch. This wasn’t the first time he’d questioned his own involvement in all of this, but it was the first time he voiced his concerns. It was clear to him that she was trying to remind him about his anger, but that was gone now. He didn’t feel angry anymore && he regretted what he did in the midst of his anger && grief.

❝No, I know -- I just -- I was thinking that maybe the princess is actually trying to do something to help. She followed those black rocks out of here at least. I know that much. I just... want my dad to be free.❞

#yugencia #( yugencia: lady caine. )#☾ | a dark path. (ACT II.)

stranger

“Okay, you’re– you’re telling me that YOU can do magic, too–?” He had yet to meet anyone besides himself who had the ability to use magic; funny, though, that all it took was a hop, skip, and a jump into an alternate dimension. (That he’d work out the details on getting back from later.) “That is– That’s so COOL.” | @chemisonne for vitas babeyyyyy

To say that Vitas was surprised would be an understatement. He’d never seen anyone quite like this stranger in front of him. He decided not to comment, however. He’d noticed the staff && was admittedly distracted. To meet another magic user was always exciting for Vitas.

❝Uh, yeah! I’ve been training for a few years now. Heh - it is pretty cool. I’m Vitas, by the way. I’m gonna take a wild guess that you’re not really from around here.❞

#spiriitum #( spiriitum: ian. )#☾ | the magician. (VITAS.)#LOOK AT ME FINALLY REPLYING #WE STAN THE MAGIC BOIS

cassie

relief coloured her smile at his reply , the trace of hesitance which sat there slowly melting away. in the mess of it all , cassandra nearly forgot the necklace. not ‘til she saw it again , sparkling innocently within her room ——— set out on display by someone else’s hands. lucky , that it came out unscathed when she subjected her room to the brunt of her rage. it gleamed just as brightly now , held within her lap , as it did the day he presented it to her back at the exposition. a day that seemed a LIFETIME AWAY now.

it came as more comfort than cassandra expected , to have it in her grasp again.

lips twitched faintly , gaze cast toward him when he paused. slowly , she nodded : one filled with an understanding they shared. cassandra spent a lot of time since zhan tiri’s fall , mind swirling with what ifs. with regrets of all the things she wished she could take back. “ i know , varian. it— it was a tough situation. but i don’t hold it against you. ” in the aftermath of battle , maybe ; not now.

“ i missed you , too. and i’m glad you’re alright. y’know . . . as much as we can be right now. ” she couldn’t help but wonder how long it would be before any of them ——— before corona itself could be considered alright. “ can i , uh— can i ask how you got out of the tower ? i mean , were you . . . ok ? i know things got pretty crazy , & i didn’t exactly let you out of there. ”

Varian only nodded at Cass. It was such a relief that they could be friends again. Repairing his relationships was the hardest part of everything he’d been through - anybody he came across, if they hadn’t wanted to forgive him, he’d never hold it against them. He’d done so much harm. That was probably what made it so easy for him to forgive Cass. Besides, in his eyes, he was the one who betrayed her first. Nonetheless, he had no ill will toward her. They were going to be fine. He’d make sure of it.

Ah, right - she didn’t know how he left. He shifted, slightly nervous. The last thing he wanted was for her to feel bad about it. After all, he was fine! A slight fear of heights maybe, but he wasn’t worried about that.

❝When you && Rapunzel were fighting, I uh - fell off the side of the tower. But! I wasn’t hurt. Lance caught me. So, it’s fine, really.❞

#irnmaidn #☾ | the royal alchemist. (ACT V.)#it's been forever #but i still lov them #:D

bendy / @dreamtcloud

― The creature hesitated as Varian opened the door, and seemed to take a step back. He still had his grin on his face. It could never leave. Focus stayed on the boy, and he lowered his enlarged fist. That was his friend… Why had he run in here like that? He looked panicked. He was lost in his own mind, in his thoughts. He wasn’t even sure what was going on around him. All he could feel was rage.

❛ L … i a r … . ❜

His voice was harsh and scratchy. A body trying to emulate the sound it could once make. Ink dripped from his form, creating a pool around him that was just absorbed back into him. What was wrong? There had been so many things. So many things he had kept from Varian. He was just trying to protect him. Then he saw that thing in the lab. The Scroll.

Suddenly he straightened up, and whipped his head back to the scroll, and let out a growl. Him. HE was the reason everything went wrong! He always was! Hand raised again to go after the scroll, to grab it.

The inky hand however, couldn’t. Some force pushed against his hand, making it impossible for him to grab it. This only caused him to growl more, before it quieted down, and he fell with a harsh thud on his knees.

❛ G o … t o b e d … . . V a r i … a n … . . ❜

Varian could only watch as Bendy reached for the Demanitus scroll. His heart pounded in his chest - no! He needed that to help his dad! What was wrong with him? He’d never seen Bendy like this before. It was absolutely terrifying. He was only slightly relieved upon realizing that Bendy couldn’t actually pick up the scroll. Even with that though, Varian was still incredibly worried for his friend. Bendy did so much for him, how could he not help him in return?