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(AU time)

[A small creature suddenly appears nearby Letitia’s ocean. It looks like a small squid? The little squid-looking creature wiggles toward the tide.]

-@trickstrapsandgames

As soon as the creature touches the blood, the consciousness inside awakens. The bubbles in the foamy tide turn into eyes, each that lock in on the little squid. It felt so much like Khaos but…off. Was this the child their friend and it’s husband was going to have? No, it didn’t hold any energy similar to the King at all. Just what was this little thing?

[The creature stops when the bubbles turn into eyes, immediately burying itself in the sand. After a few seconds, it peeks its eyes out in hopes the bubble eyes are gone.]

The eyes were still there, slowly blinking at it. The eyes the suddenly disappear as the blood starts to bubble not too far from shore. Slowly sneaks appear, followed by the rest of the Lady of Revelry’s physical body, some blood forming into their hat and cloak. They draw closer to shore, extra arms forming from blood to gently scoop up the squid

[Their hiding spot has been compromised! Now what? They tuck all their tentacles under their body and squeeze their eyes shut. Maybe they’ll look like a rock, and the ocean lady will put them down?

That obviously won’t work. They try to make a noise to scare the lady away, but it just ends up sounding like a squeaky toy.]

”My my, what fierceness.” She coos, bringing the squid to their chest. They lift up a porcelain hand, gently running a finger on the tiny thing’s mantle

[The squeaking stops as they run a finger over the squid’s mantle. It slowly opens their eyes, unsure how to react to the touch besides squishing slightly and blinking.]

#🎊revelry’s child au #🎭🖤fool of hearts #🧩game master eris

”Such an adorable and fascinating thing. You have a similar energy to my Kossy, but also something entirely unique.” They hum and lower their hands so the little thing could float a little in the bloody ocean. The waters would have no negative effects on them

(AU time)

[A small creature suddenly appears nearby Letitia’s ocean. It looks like a small squid? The little squid-looking creature wiggles toward the tide.]

-@trickstrapsandgames

As soon as the creature touches the blood, the consciousness inside awakens. The bubbles in the foamy tide turn into eyes, each that lock in on the little squid. It felt so much like Khaos but…off. Was this the child their friend and it’s husband was going to have? No, it didn’t hold any energy similar to the King at all. Just what was this little thing?

[The creature stops when the bubbles turn into eyes, immediately burying itself in the sand. After a few seconds, it peeks its eyes out in hopes the bubble eyes are gone.]

The eyes were still there, slowly blinking at it. The eyes the suddenly disappear as the blood starts to bubble not too far from shore. Slowly sneaks appear, followed by the rest of the Lady of Revelry’s physical body, some blood forming into their hat and cloak. They draw closer to shore, extra arms forming from blood to gently scoop up the squid

[Their hiding spot has been compromised! Now what? They tuck all their tentacles under their body and squeeze their eyes shut. Maybe they’ll look like a rock, and the ocean lady will put them down?

That obviously won’t work. They try to make a noise to scare the lady away, but it just ends up sounding like a squeaky toy.]

#🎊revelry’s child au #🎭🖤fool of hearts #🧩game master eris

”My my, what fierceness.” She coos, bringing the squid to their chest. They lift up a porcelain hand, gently running a finger on the tiny thing’s mantle

(AU time)

[A small creature suddenly appears nearby Letitia’s ocean. It looks like a small squid? The little squid-looking creature wiggles toward the tide.]

-@trickstrapsandgames

As soon as the creature touches the blood, the consciousness inside awakens. The bubbles in the foamy tide turn into eyes, each that lock in on the little squid. It felt so much like Khaos but…off. Was this the child their friend and it’s husband was going to have? No, it didn’t hold any energy similar to the King at all. Just what was this little thing?

[The creature stops when the bubbles turn into eyes, immediately burying itself in the sand. After a few seconds, it peeks its eyes out in hopes the bubble eyes are gone.]

#🎊revelry’s child au #🎭🖤fool of hearts #🧩game master eris

The eyes were still there, slowly blinking at it. The eyes the suddenly disappear as the blood starts to bubble not too far from shore. Slowly sneaks appear, followed by the rest of the Lady of Revelry’s physical body, some blood forming into their hat and cloak. They draw closer to shore, extra arms forming from blood to gently scoop up the squid

(AU time)

[A small creature suddenly appears nearby Letitia’s ocean. It looks like a small squid? The little squid-looking creature wiggles toward the tide.]

-@trickstrapsandgames

As soon as the creature touches the blood, the consciousness inside awakens. The bubbles in the foamy tide turn into eyes, each that lock in on the little squid. It felt so much like Khaos but…off. Was this the child their friend and it’s husband was going to have? No, it didn’t hold any energy similar to the King at all. Just what was this little thing?

#🎊Revelry’s Child au #🎭🖤fool of hearts #🧩game master eris

Its been a while since you’ve messed with the Tsarista

Kaleb thought. This was true... he hadn't entirely redone the timeline, he could meet her... or maybe return to the original timeline, meet her once more instead of a newer Tsaritsa. Kaleb thought...

"...Kryptonite, Three Days Grace, Line 1... suppose I could use a walk..."

So, Kaleb did. He got up from his chair, looking at the unmarked letter MARIA had given him... and he walked. He walked out the front door of the World Forge, across the cosmos, to the edge of Himself... and he walked One Step Beyond. Through the fake lemongrass of the Far Plane, through the mildew-scented halls beyond that, and out into Endless Nameless... and he walked still, a cosmic speck. He walked beyond, into the roots of a pale white tree, up the trunk, and out one of its branches. From there, he walked Sumeru's deserts, Liyue's shores, Monstadt's grasslands, Fontaine's cliffs, down the tracks of whatever Trans-Siberian Railroad connected the people to the ice, and finally the streets of Snezhnaya... he knew he was likely out of his depth. This was no longer a place he knew. It could've changed, it could've stayed the same. Who could say? Who could make that claim? Not Kaleb... but a part of him held out hope, as he walked up the steps to the palace, falling upon the disguise of a hermit in purple robes.

He could footsteps approaching, snow crunching filling the air. The person approaching was a fairly tall brunette with somewhat shaggy hair and some stubble. He wore a dark grey dress shirt, which was opened a bit in the front, with the right sleeve rolled up. Over his shirt he wore a turquoise vest, and a white vest over that with a maroon tie, which matched his pants. And over the whole ensemble was a harbinger’s cloak. He grins as he fishes a metal pack of cigarettes from his vest pocket, maroon eyes, the color leaning more to violet, staring at Kaleb. “Think I can trouble you for a light?” He asks, tapping a gloved finger on the metal case

The haggard man nodded silently, fumbling in their tattered purple cloak, pulling forth a dented lighter. The outside looked ornate, but faded by years. The old man flicked it twice before the flame lit, awaiting a cigarette to light.

"...such a commodity, heat... but there's no point hoarding it. Light up, good sir. A respite is something we all deserve every now and again..."

The man grinned under his coat, eyes hidden by the shadows in his hood, teeth decaying... but not as yellow as one would expect.

He laughs as he opens the case and pulls out a cigarette, returning the pack to his pocket. He rests the cigarette between his lips, leaning close and lighting it. The scent of magnolia and mint fill the air soon after. He leans back, taking a deep breath of the smoke. He then pulls the cigarette from his lips, blowing the smoke out in a ring “Warmth is vital to life here, else we would all be frozen ghosts, dancing to the sound of the howling wind.”

"That we would be, that we would be."

The hermit nodded, withdrawing his lighter back, pulling a dirty smoking pipe from the folds. It was ramshackle, made from an actual metal pipe, bent into shape. The man sprinkled some mint into the opening, before striking a match in his pocket, lighting the plant ablaze... from the smell, it wasn't cut with anything, just being pure mint. The hermit puffed on his pipe, blowing his smoke out in oddly fancy shapes, trying to recreate the Harbingers' seal with the smoke.

He chuckles lightly, taking a moment to enjoy this as their smoke drifts on the air and mingles with the snowflakes. Once his cigarette was smoked to the butt, he dropped it to the ground, crushing under his shoe. “It’s been a while, Kaleb. What brought you by this time?”

Kaleb chuckled, before letting the disguise fall, revealing himself in his usual attire. The pipe's metal layer fell away to the pale complexion of carved bone.

"...guess I need to work on another face... it's been a while, hasn't it. You don't know it, but out there, I took a part of your world... I tried to give Natalia peace... but I realized I was playing the fool. Best way to love is to begin again... so I did. I cut her loose, let her soul walk free."

A small wind blew through Kaleb's jacket, lifting it.

"But I missed the Anastasia of this world, it seems my meddling had dire consequences for my own instance... but I know how I played my cards here..."

Kaleb looked up at the sky.

"...although I might crumble away the instance I took and steal this one... no point in keeping it, it has nothing I need."

“…She was never meant for peace, I fear.” He sighs a bit, shaking his head a bit. He stares at the sky for a while before looking back at Kaleb. He then grins, leaning close to him

“You missed me, Kaleb~? How sweet.” He chuckles before straightening up. He turns on his heel, climbing up the stairs “Come on in before you freeze your ass off.”

Kaleb nodded, following behind.

"Well, not just you. A lot of this world, really."

Kaleb smiled slightly, taking his pipe out of his mouth, flipping it around before pocketing it.

"...so much I've missed... Tsaritsa, you, the world here... it feels strange, but I feel somewhat at home..."

“Tevyet has a charm that draws you in” He hums, opening the palace doors and lets Kaleb in. He then follows him inside, closing the door quickly so no more warm air escapes. He chuckles lightly as Kaleb mentions how he feels somewhat at peace in the world

“Question is, do you feel at home anywhere in the world or just in Snezhnaya?” There is a slight teasing tone to his words.

"Wherever I may roam, where I lay my head is home."

Kaleb shrugged, before his coat burned away to just his t-shirt.

"...and you're right on the charm. But that's just humanity. I'm not a people guy, but I like humanity. I feel close with my kin... y'know? No worries if this is going overhead."

“No need to explain, I understand. Besides how cruel and vile humanity can be, it can also be so beautiful.” Gallagher hums and walks down the hallway. As he goes, he slowly shifts back into Pandemos. Her poor shirt is now straining because of her generous…assets

"For every man that makes the lightbulb, ten more make the atom bomb. But that is humanity's plight, that is what it is... but I do not demonize my fellow man. In my waking dreams I make new species, born of aspects of humanity. As they may try to be different from the mortal man, it all traces back."

“Humanity is beautiful and flawed. All we can do is watch them and hopefully occasionally give guidance, but not interfere.” She then lets out a laugh “What a good job of that I am doing.”

"Indeed. My own hand has been withdrawn, letting the world develop. One must find their true extent without steel before you begin to shape. Such is the way of things, from then to now... but your handiwork is hardly something to scoff at."

“My handiwork is a mess.” She says with a shake of her head. “I lost multiple harbingers rapidly in a handful of years, my mission to take the heavenly principles was made null because of you.”

"Well, not exactly. Yes, I am a bigger fish to fry... but this is not my world. The Principles merely do not know I walk the earth, they still lie in wait... you do not know, because this is not the timeline where I took hold. Gaze upon the heavens and see the stars are false."

Kaleb picked up a rock, slinging it at the False Sky before it bounced back, punching through his forehead and out the back of his head.

“So I can still tear them from their throne.” She hums, crossing her arms over her chest. “Mm, I may need to adjust my plans a little.”

"Always need to adjust trajectory a little bit. Such is things... although I am flattered you assumed me to have torn them down, even if... well, in my time, I did... a lot has happened far from you, as I told Gallagher... I assume you share the same mind?"

“Sometimes other worlds seeps through dreams.” She says with a shrug, adjusting her cloak. “…Gallagher is literally just me shapeshifted into a man, Kaleb.”

"Hey, just wanted to be sure. I know a thing or two about multiple faces."

Kaleb smirked, transforming into what looked like a Dottore segment. Something in the Tsaritsa was... unsettled. She remembered faint memories of the face, but not whose it was. It was as though any memories of him were censored, locked away. Kaleb held the face before returning to normal.

#genshin impact rp #🧿something from beyond #🩵our lady of love

She doesn’t reply, resting a hand over her heart as she looks away. She is unsettled by not being able to remember the face clearly. But sometimes that’s how it is when you live around 2,000 years

Its been a while since you’ve messed with the Tsarista

Kaleb thought. This was true... he hadn't entirely redone the timeline, he could meet her... or maybe return to the original timeline, meet her once more instead of a newer Tsaritsa. Kaleb thought...

"...Kryptonite, Three Days Grace, Line 1... suppose I could use a walk..."

So, Kaleb did. He got up from his chair, looking at the unmarked letter MARIA had given him... and he walked. He walked out the front door of the World Forge, across the cosmos, to the edge of Himself... and he walked One Step Beyond. Through the fake lemongrass of the Far Plane, through the mildew-scented halls beyond that, and out into Endless Nameless... and he walked still, a cosmic speck. He walked beyond, into the roots of a pale white tree, up the trunk, and out one of its branches. From there, he walked Sumeru's deserts, Liyue's shores, Monstadt's grasslands, Fontaine's cliffs, down the tracks of whatever Trans-Siberian Railroad connected the people to the ice, and finally the streets of Snezhnaya... he knew he was likely out of his depth. This was no longer a place he knew. It could've changed, it could've stayed the same. Who could say? Who could make that claim? Not Kaleb... but a part of him held out hope, as he walked up the steps to the palace, falling upon the disguise of a hermit in purple robes.

He could footsteps approaching, snow crunching filling the air. The person approaching was a fairly tall brunette with somewhat shaggy hair and some stubble. He wore a dark grey dress shirt, which was opened a bit in the front, with the right sleeve rolled up. Over his shirt he wore a turquoise vest, and a white vest over that with a maroon tie, which matched his pants. And over the whole ensemble was a harbinger’s cloak. He grins as he fishes a metal pack of cigarettes from his vest pocket, maroon eyes, the color leaning more to violet, staring at Kaleb. “Think I can trouble you for a light?” He asks, tapping a gloved finger on the metal case

The haggard man nodded silently, fumbling in their tattered purple cloak, pulling forth a dented lighter. The outside looked ornate, but faded by years. The old man flicked it twice before the flame lit, awaiting a cigarette to light.

"...such a commodity, heat... but there's no point hoarding it. Light up, good sir. A respite is something we all deserve every now and again..."

The man grinned under his coat, eyes hidden by the shadows in his hood, teeth decaying... but not as yellow as one would expect.

He laughs as he opens the case and pulls out a cigarette, returning the pack to his pocket. He rests the cigarette between his lips, leaning close and lighting it. The scent of magnolia and mint fill the air soon after. He leans back, taking a deep breath of the smoke. He then pulls the cigarette from his lips, blowing the smoke out in a ring “Warmth is vital to life here, else we would all be frozen ghosts, dancing to the sound of the howling wind.”

"That we would be, that we would be."

The hermit nodded, withdrawing his lighter back, pulling a dirty smoking pipe from the folds. It was ramshackle, made from an actual metal pipe, bent into shape. The man sprinkled some mint into the opening, before striking a match in his pocket, lighting the plant ablaze... from the smell, it wasn't cut with anything, just being pure mint. The hermit puffed on his pipe, blowing his smoke out in oddly fancy shapes, trying to recreate the Harbingers' seal with the smoke.

He chuckles lightly, taking a moment to enjoy this as their smoke drifts on the air and mingles with the snowflakes. Once his cigarette was smoked to the butt, he dropped it to the ground, crushing under his shoe. “It’s been a while, Kaleb. What brought you by this time?”

Kaleb chuckled, before letting the disguise fall, revealing himself in his usual attire. The pipe's metal layer fell away to the pale complexion of carved bone.

"...guess I need to work on another face... it's been a while, hasn't it. You don't know it, but out there, I took a part of your world... I tried to give Natalia peace... but I realized I was playing the fool. Best way to love is to begin again... so I did. I cut her loose, let her soul walk free."

A small wind blew through Kaleb's jacket, lifting it.

"But I missed the Anastasia of this world, it seems my meddling had dire consequences for my own instance... but I know how I played my cards here..."

Kaleb looked up at the sky.

"...although I might crumble away the instance I took and steal this one... no point in keeping it, it has nothing I need."

“…She was never meant for peace, I fear.” He sighs a bit, shaking his head a bit. He stares at the sky for a while before looking back at Kaleb. He then grins, leaning close to him

“You missed me, Kaleb~? How sweet.” He chuckles before straightening up. He turns on his heel, climbing up the stairs “Come on in before you freeze your ass off.”

Kaleb nodded, following behind.

"Well, not just you. A lot of this world, really."

Kaleb smiled slightly, taking his pipe out of his mouth, flipping it around before pocketing it.

"...so much I've missed... Tsaritsa, you, the world here... it feels strange, but I feel somewhat at home..."

“Tevyet has a charm that draws you in” He hums, opening the palace doors and lets Kaleb in. He then follows him inside, closing the door quickly so no more warm air escapes. He chuckles lightly as Kaleb mentions how he feels somewhat at peace in the world

“Question is, do you feel at home anywhere in the world or just in Snezhnaya?” There is a slight teasing tone to his words.

"Wherever I may roam, where I lay my head is home."

Kaleb shrugged, before his coat burned away to just his t-shirt.

"...and you're right on the charm. But that's just humanity. I'm not a people guy, but I like humanity. I feel close with my kin... y'know? No worries if this is going overhead."

“No need to explain, I understand. Besides how cruel and vile humanity can be, it can also be so beautiful.” Gallagher hums and walks down the hallway. As he goes, he slowly shifts back into Pandemos. Her poor shirt is now straining because of her generous…assets

"For every man that makes the lightbulb, ten more make the atom bomb. But that is humanity's plight, that is what it is... but I do not demonize my fellow man. In my waking dreams I make new species, born of aspects of humanity. As they may try to be different from the mortal man, it all traces back."

“Humanity is beautiful and flawed. All we can do is watch them and hopefully occasionally give guidance, but not interfere.” She then lets out a laugh “What a good job of that I am doing.”

"Indeed. My own hand has been withdrawn, letting the world develop. One must find their true extent without steel before you begin to shape. Such is the way of things, from then to now... but your handiwork is hardly something to scoff at."

“My handiwork is a mess.” She says with a shake of her head. “I lost multiple harbingers rapidly in a handful of years, my mission to take the heavenly principles was made null because of you.”

"Well, not exactly. Yes, I am a bigger fish to fry... but this is not my world. The Principles merely do not know I walk the earth, they still lie in wait... you do not know, because this is not the timeline where I took hold. Gaze upon the heavens and see the stars are false."

Kaleb picked up a rock, slinging it at the False Sky before it bounced back, punching through his forehead and out the back of his head.

“So I can still tear them from their throne.” She hums, crossing her arms over her chest. “Mm, I may need to adjust my plans a little.”

"Always need to adjust trajectory a little bit. Such is things... although I am flattered you assumed me to have torn them down, even if... well, in my time, I did... a lot has happened far from you, as I told Gallagher... I assume you share the same mind?"

#genshin rp #🧿something from beyond #🩵our lady of love

“Sometimes other worlds seeps through dreams.” She says with a shrug, adjusting her cloak. “…Gallagher is literally just me shapeshifted into a man, Kaleb.”

Its been a while since you’ve messed with the Tsarista

Kaleb thought. This was true... he hadn't entirely redone the timeline, he could meet her... or maybe return to the original timeline, meet her once more instead of a newer Tsaritsa. Kaleb thought...

"...Kryptonite, Three Days Grace, Line 1... suppose I could use a walk..."

So, Kaleb did. He got up from his chair, looking at the unmarked letter MARIA had given him... and he walked. He walked out the front door of the World Forge, across the cosmos, to the edge of Himself... and he walked One Step Beyond. Through the fake lemongrass of the Far Plane, through the mildew-scented halls beyond that, and out into Endless Nameless... and he walked still, a cosmic speck. He walked beyond, into the roots of a pale white tree, up the trunk, and out one of its branches. From there, he walked Sumeru's deserts, Liyue's shores, Monstadt's grasslands, Fontaine's cliffs, down the tracks of whatever Trans-Siberian Railroad connected the people to the ice, and finally the streets of Snezhnaya... he knew he was likely out of his depth. This was no longer a place he knew. It could've changed, it could've stayed the same. Who could say? Who could make that claim? Not Kaleb... but a part of him held out hope, as he walked up the steps to the palace, falling upon the disguise of a hermit in purple robes.

He could footsteps approaching, snow crunching filling the air. The person approaching was a fairly tall brunette with somewhat shaggy hair and some stubble. He wore a dark grey dress shirt, which was opened a bit in the front, with the right sleeve rolled up. Over his shirt he wore a turquoise vest, and a white vest over that with a maroon tie, which matched his pants. And over the whole ensemble was a harbinger’s cloak. He grins as he fishes a metal pack of cigarettes from his vest pocket, maroon eyes, the color leaning more to violet, staring at Kaleb. “Think I can trouble you for a light?” He asks, tapping a gloved finger on the metal case

The haggard man nodded silently, fumbling in their tattered purple cloak, pulling forth a dented lighter. The outside looked ornate, but faded by years. The old man flicked it twice before the flame lit, awaiting a cigarette to light.

"...such a commodity, heat... but there's no point hoarding it. Light up, good sir. A respite is something we all deserve every now and again..."

The man grinned under his coat, eyes hidden by the shadows in his hood, teeth decaying... but not as yellow as one would expect.

He laughs as he opens the case and pulls out a cigarette, returning the pack to his pocket. He rests the cigarette between his lips, leaning close and lighting it. The scent of magnolia and mint fill the air soon after. He leans back, taking a deep breath of the smoke. He then pulls the cigarette from his lips, blowing the smoke out in a ring “Warmth is vital to life here, else we would all be frozen ghosts, dancing to the sound of the howling wind.”

"That we would be, that we would be."

The hermit nodded, withdrawing his lighter back, pulling a dirty smoking pipe from the folds. It was ramshackle, made from an actual metal pipe, bent into shape. The man sprinkled some mint into the opening, before striking a match in his pocket, lighting the plant ablaze... from the smell, it wasn't cut with anything, just being pure mint. The hermit puffed on his pipe, blowing his smoke out in oddly fancy shapes, trying to recreate the Harbingers' seal with the smoke.

He chuckles lightly, taking a moment to enjoy this as their smoke drifts on the air and mingles with the snowflakes. Once his cigarette was smoked to the butt, he dropped it to the ground, crushing under his shoe. “It’s been a while, Kaleb. What brought you by this time?”

Kaleb chuckled, before letting the disguise fall, revealing himself in his usual attire. The pipe's metal layer fell away to the pale complexion of carved bone.

"...guess I need to work on another face... it's been a while, hasn't it. You don't know it, but out there, I took a part of your world... I tried to give Natalia peace... but I realized I was playing the fool. Best way to love is to begin again... so I did. I cut her loose, let her soul walk free."

A small wind blew through Kaleb's jacket, lifting it.

"But I missed the Anastasia of this world, it seems my meddling had dire consequences for my own instance... but I know how I played my cards here..."

Kaleb looked up at the sky.

"...although I might crumble away the instance I took and steal this one... no point in keeping it, it has nothing I need."

“…She was never meant for peace, I fear.” He sighs a bit, shaking his head a bit. He stares at the sky for a while before looking back at Kaleb. He then grins, leaning close to him

“You missed me, Kaleb~? How sweet.” He chuckles before straightening up. He turns on his heel, climbing up the stairs “Come on in before you freeze your ass off.”

Kaleb nodded, following behind.

"Well, not just you. A lot of this world, really."

Kaleb smiled slightly, taking his pipe out of his mouth, flipping it around before pocketing it.

"...so much I've missed... Tsaritsa, you, the world here... it feels strange, but I feel somewhat at home..."

“Tevyet has a charm that draws you in” He hums, opening the palace doors and lets Kaleb in. He then follows him inside, closing the door quickly so no more warm air escapes. He chuckles lightly as Kaleb mentions how he feels somewhat at peace in the world

“Question is, do you feel at home anywhere in the world or just in Snezhnaya?” There is a slight teasing tone to his words.

"Wherever I may roam, where I lay my head is home."

Kaleb shrugged, before his coat burned away to just his t-shirt.

"...and you're right on the charm. But that's just humanity. I'm not a people guy, but I like humanity. I feel close with my kin... y'know? No worries if this is going overhead."

“No need to explain, I understand. Besides how cruel and vile humanity can be, it can also be so beautiful.” Gallagher hums and walks down the hallway. As he goes, he slowly shifts back into Pandemos. Her poor shirt is now straining because of her generous…assets

"For every man that makes the lightbulb, ten more make the atom bomb. But that is humanity's plight, that is what it is... but I do not demonize my fellow man. In my waking dreams I make new species, born of aspects of humanity. As they may try to be different from the mortal man, it all traces back."

“Humanity is beautiful and flawed. All we can do is watch them and hopefully occasionally give guidance, but not interfere.” She then lets out a laugh “What a good job of that I am doing.”

"Indeed. My own hand has been withdrawn, letting the world develop. One must find their true extent without steel before you begin to shape. Such is the way of things, from then to now... but your handiwork is hardly something to scoff at."

“My handiwork is a mess.” She says with a shake of her head. “I lost multiple harbingers rapidly in a handful of years, my mission to take the heavenly principles was made null because of you.”

"Well, not exactly. Yes, I am a bigger fish to fry... but this is not my world. The Principles merely do not know I walk the earth, they still lie in wait... you do not know, because this is not the timeline where I took hold. Gaze upon the heavens and see the stars are false."

Kaleb picked up a rock, slinging it at the False Sky before it bounced back, punching through his forehead and out the back of his head.

#genshin rp #🧿something from beyond #🩵our lady of love

“So I can still tear them from their throne.” She hums, crossing her arms over her chest. “Mm, I may need to adjust my plans a little.”

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

Letitia grins as they and Khaos keeps dancing, the music drifting through the air. Her snakes swirl around a bit, bobbing to the noise

[After a minute of building up confidence, Khaos attempts a twirl. Unfortunately, it ends up tripping over someone else’s tail.]

Whoa!

Lettie catches Khaos, pulling it close. “Apologies ~” They say to the person the tail belongs to

[The person the tail belongs to looks a little annoyed at first, but they accept the apology and keep dancing. Khaos, meanwhile, looks towards Lettie’s arm in embarrassment.]

Dammit, how did I not see them?

”You were having fun, that’s how.”

I guess that makes sense.

[It gets up with a chuckle.]

You handled that so calmly. I nearly cursed at them.

”I’m not going to let our fun be ruined.”

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

Letitia grins as they and Khaos keeps dancing, the music drifting through the air. Her snakes swirl around a bit, bobbing to the noise

[After a minute of building up confidence, Khaos attempts a twirl. Unfortunately, it ends up tripping over someone else’s tail.]

Whoa!

Lettie catches Khaos, pulling it close. “Apologies ~” They say to the person the tail belongs to

[The person the tail belongs to looks a little annoyed at first, but they accept the apology and keep dancing. Khaos, meanwhile, looks towards Lettie’s arm in embarrassment.]

Dammit, how did I not see them?

”You were having fun, that’s how.”

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

Letitia grins as they and Khaos keeps dancing, the music drifting through the air. Her snakes swirl around a bit, bobbing to the noise

[After a minute of building up confidence, Khaos attempts a twirl. Unfortunately, it ends up tripping over someone else’s tail.]

Whoa!

Lettie catches Khaos, pulling it close. “Apologies ~” They say to the person the tail belongs to

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

Letitia grins as they and Khaos keeps dancing, the music drifting through the air. Her snakes swirl around a bit, bobbing to the noise

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

”You don’t need to cover up, I’ve seen your tits before.” She hums and starts looking at the dresses and pantsuits

Oh. Okay…

[It’s not sure what that implies exactly, but its face turns completely purple either way. What did it get up to in its heyday?

A few of the dresses and pantsuits have fun patterns in different colors, while some are just one color. There’s a mix of lights and darks, either having warm or cool colors. Khaos, meanwhile, summons two chunky gold bracelets and polishes its laurel once Khas is done feeding.]

They hum, choosing a wine red high low dress that had golden embroidery on the bottom of the skirt, and a off the shoulder sweetheart neckline “This will do nicely.”

Ooo! I haven’t worn this in a while. I hope it still fits.

[It puts on a strapless bra it saw and bought specifically for if it were to go out like this before attempting to put on the dress.]

Lettie hums as they help Khaos put on the dress. They then summon a pair of black tights for then to wear

Oh, thanks.

[It puts on the tights, trying not to sound too frustrated as it maneuvers them over its thighs. Once it has the tights and heels on, it summons a mirror to twirl in front of.]

Whoa. My, I haven’t looked this cute in quite a bit. Hehe.

”We need to hide you from your partners so they don’t jump your bones.” They say and makes Khaos look at her. Some of their snakes lift up, holding make up brushes and other stuff in their mouths. Lettie then hums as they start doing Khaos’s makeup

I know, right? That’d be quite a problem if we wanna actually get out.

[It laughs as Lettie does its makeup. Besides its lip care and the occasional mascara, it hasn’t had makeup on in years. Perhaps it should block the door so neither of its husbands can come in.]

”It definitely would be.” She says as they carefully does its eye shadow, adding gold gems to the outer corners of its eye lids. They make sure to add some voluminsing mascara to its eye lashes and paints its lips a deep wine red to match their dress

So where are we going, exactly? There aren’t a whole lot of places around that are fancy enough for gems.

[As it speaks, a chair moves in the way of the door. Just in case the husbands are near.]

”There is a bar on the outer system of the Hydes, a very bougie place. One that fits my standards of revelry.”

Of course. Because you and “local” never belong in the same sentence, right?

[Khaos chuckles.]

I’ll leave a note letting them know we’ll be gone late.

”I pick only the best places. Plus there is an ocean by the bar.” The say, finishing painting Khaos’s lips “Mm, That’s fine.” They’re not gonna mention that they stole Hastur’s card for the night out

Ooo, an ocean bar? Sounds fun!

[It looks in the mirror again once Lettie finishes its makeup. For a second it just stands there, staring at how different it looks from its usual self. Khaos hasn’t dressed up like this in a long, long time. It really needs to go out more. After a minute, it blinks out of its staring and vanishes the mirror.]

…Well! Let’s go wow some people.

She grins as it admires itself. With a snap of their fingers, they open a portal for it and Lettie

[It curtsies to Lettie as it walks through the portal. Once it’s in the bar, though, it has to pause as it’s blasted with more lights and sounds than it’s experienced in the last two years combined.]

They follow through and hand Khaos a catnip cigarette “Take this, smoke it a bit, we’ll go slow.”

Thanks.

[It lights the cigarette and after a deep breath takes a quick drag. A quick nod indicates when it’s calmed down.]

There’s a lot more going on at once than I remember there being. Heh.

”Bar life has gotten a bit louder.” They say and drag Khaos to the dance floor. They want to enjoy at least one dance before tbey get drunk

A bit is an understatement.

[It laughs as Lettie drags it to the dance floor, dropping the cigarette on the floor. The cigarette is put out by an unaware stranger walking over it before anything lights up.

The nature of Khaos’s night life, or lack thereof, is made obvious by how awkwardly it dances. Besides the movement of its arms, it’s kind of just swaying back and forth. It is a great thing Lettie woke up when they did, this poor deity.]

They cackle at Khaos’s awkward dancing, shaking their head “Let loose, babes! Shake your money maker, don’t just sway like seaweed!” She says, pulling it close and spins it around

[Khaos lets out an embarrassed laugh as Lettie spins it around, the purple in its cheeks clashing with the red of its makeup.]

I haven’t danced in a while. Like this?

[It slowly twists its hips side to side, making its skirt twirl a little.]

”Yes! Yes!” They say with a nod. They let go of Khaos for a moment to twirl around, their skirt flaring out some

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

”You don’t need to cover up, I’ve seen your tits before.” She hums and starts looking at the dresses and pantsuits

Oh. Okay…

[It’s not sure what that implies exactly, but its face turns completely purple either way. What did it get up to in its heyday?

A few of the dresses and pantsuits have fun patterns in different colors, while some are just one color. There’s a mix of lights and darks, either having warm or cool colors. Khaos, meanwhile, summons two chunky gold bracelets and polishes its laurel once Khas is done feeding.]

They hum, choosing a wine red high low dress that had golden embroidery on the bottom of the skirt, and a off the shoulder sweetheart neckline “This will do nicely.”

Ooo! I haven’t worn this in a while. I hope it still fits.

[It puts on a strapless bra it saw and bought specifically for if it were to go out like this before attempting to put on the dress.]

Lettie hums as they help Khaos put on the dress. They then summon a pair of black tights for then to wear

Oh, thanks.

[It puts on the tights, trying not to sound too frustrated as it maneuvers them over its thighs. Once it has the tights and heels on, it summons a mirror to twirl in front of.]

Whoa. My, I haven’t looked this cute in quite a bit. Hehe.

”We need to hide you from your partners so they don’t jump your bones.” They say and makes Khaos look at her. Some of their snakes lift up, holding make up brushes and other stuff in their mouths. Lettie then hums as they start doing Khaos’s makeup

I know, right? That’d be quite a problem if we wanna actually get out.

[It laughs as Lettie does its makeup. Besides its lip care and the occasional mascara, it hasn’t had makeup on in years. Perhaps it should block the door so neither of its husbands can come in.]

”It definitely would be.” She says as they carefully does its eye shadow, adding gold gems to the outer corners of its eye lids. They make sure to add some voluminsing mascara to its eye lashes and paints its lips a deep wine red to match their dress

So where are we going, exactly? There aren’t a whole lot of places around that are fancy enough for gems.

[As it speaks, a chair moves in the way of the door. Just in case the husbands are near.]

”There is a bar on the outer system of the Hydes, a very bougie place. One that fits my standards of revelry.”

Of course. Because you and “local” never belong in the same sentence, right?

[Khaos chuckles.]

I’ll leave a note letting them know we’ll be gone late.

”I pick only the best places. Plus there is an ocean by the bar.” The say, finishing painting Khaos’s lips “Mm, That’s fine.” They’re not gonna mention that they stole Hastur’s card for the night out

Ooo, an ocean bar? Sounds fun!

[It looks in the mirror again once Lettie finishes its makeup. For a second it just stands there, staring at how different it looks from its usual self. Khaos hasn’t dressed up like this in a long, long time. It really needs to go out more. After a minute, it blinks out of its staring and vanishes the mirror.]

…Well! Let’s go wow some people.

She grins as it admires itself. With a snap of their fingers, they open a portal for it and Lettie

[It curtsies to Lettie as it walks through the portal. Once it’s in the bar, though, it has to pause as it’s blasted with more lights and sounds than it’s experienced in the last two years combined.]

They follow through and hand Khaos a catnip cigarette “Take this, smoke it a bit, we’ll go slow.”

Thanks.

[It lights the cigarette and after a deep breath takes a quick drag. A quick nod indicates when it’s calmed down.]

There’s a lot more going on at once than I remember there being. Heh.

”Bar life has gotten a bit louder.” They say and drag Khaos to the dance floor. They want to enjoy at least one dance before tbey get drunk

A bit is an understatement.

[It laughs as Lettie drags it to the dance floor, dropping the cigarette on the floor. The cigarette is put out by an unaware stranger walking over it before anything lights up.

The nature of Khaos’s night life, or lack thereof, is made obvious by how awkwardly it dances. Besides the movement of its arms, it’s kind of just swaying back and forth. It is a great thing Lettie woke up when they did, this poor deity.]

They cackle at Khaos’s awkward dancing, shaking their head “Let loose, babes! Shake your money maker, don’t just sway like seaweed!” She says, pulling it close and spins it around

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

”You don’t need to cover up, I’ve seen your tits before.” She hums and starts looking at the dresses and pantsuits

Oh. Okay…

[It’s not sure what that implies exactly, but its face turns completely purple either way. What did it get up to in its heyday?

A few of the dresses and pantsuits have fun patterns in different colors, while some are just one color. There’s a mix of lights and darks, either having warm or cool colors. Khaos, meanwhile, summons two chunky gold bracelets and polishes its laurel once Khas is done feeding.]

They hum, choosing a wine red high low dress that had golden embroidery on the bottom of the skirt, and a off the shoulder sweetheart neckline “This will do nicely.”

Ooo! I haven’t worn this in a while. I hope it still fits.

[It puts on a strapless bra it saw and bought specifically for if it were to go out like this before attempting to put on the dress.]

Lettie hums as they help Khaos put on the dress. They then summon a pair of black tights for then to wear

Oh, thanks.

[It puts on the tights, trying not to sound too frustrated as it maneuvers them over its thighs. Once it has the tights and heels on, it summons a mirror to twirl in front of.]

Whoa. My, I haven’t looked this cute in quite a bit. Hehe.

”We need to hide you from your partners so they don’t jump your bones.” They say and makes Khaos look at her. Some of their snakes lift up, holding make up brushes and other stuff in their mouths. Lettie then hums as they start doing Khaos’s makeup

I know, right? That’d be quite a problem if we wanna actually get out.

[It laughs as Lettie does its makeup. Besides its lip care and the occasional mascara, it hasn’t had makeup on in years. Perhaps it should block the door so neither of its husbands can come in.]

”It definitely would be.” She says as they carefully does its eye shadow, adding gold gems to the outer corners of its eye lids. They make sure to add some voluminsing mascara to its eye lashes and paints its lips a deep wine red to match their dress

So where are we going, exactly? There aren’t a whole lot of places around that are fancy enough for gems.

[As it speaks, a chair moves in the way of the door. Just in case the husbands are near.]

”There is a bar on the outer system of the Hydes, a very bougie place. One that fits my standards of revelry.”

Of course. Because you and “local” never belong in the same sentence, right?

[Khaos chuckles.]

I’ll leave a note letting them know we’ll be gone late.

”I pick only the best places. Plus there is an ocean by the bar.” The say, finishing painting Khaos’s lips “Mm, That’s fine.” They’re not gonna mention that they stole Hastur’s card for the night out

Ooo, an ocean bar? Sounds fun!

[It looks in the mirror again once Lettie finishes its makeup. For a second it just stands there, staring at how different it looks from its usual self. Khaos hasn’t dressed up like this in a long, long time. It really needs to go out more. After a minute, it blinks out of its staring and vanishes the mirror.]

…Well! Let’s go wow some people.

She grins as it admires itself. With a snap of their fingers, they open a portal for it and Lettie

[It curtsies to Lettie as it walks through the portal. Once it’s in the bar, though, it has to pause as it’s blasted with more lights and sounds than it’s experienced in the last two years combined.]

They follow through and hand Khaos a catnip cigarette “Take this, smoke it a bit, we’ll go slow.”

Thanks.

[It lights the cigarette and after a deep breath takes a quick drag. A quick nod indicates when it’s calmed down.]

There’s a lot more going on at once than I remember there being. Heh.

#⚜️ fair carcosa #🧬unbroken khaos #🎭🖤fool of hearts

”Bar life has gotten a bit louder.” They say and drag Khaos to the dance floor. They want to enjoy at least one dance before tbey get drunk

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

”You don’t need to cover up, I’ve seen your tits before.” She hums and starts looking at the dresses and pantsuits

Oh. Okay…

[It’s not sure what that implies exactly, but its face turns completely purple either way. What did it get up to in its heyday?

A few of the dresses and pantsuits have fun patterns in different colors, while some are just one color. There’s a mix of lights and darks, either having warm or cool colors. Khaos, meanwhile, summons two chunky gold bracelets and polishes its laurel once Khas is done feeding.]

They hum, choosing a wine red high low dress that had golden embroidery on the bottom of the skirt, and a off the shoulder sweetheart neckline “This will do nicely.”

Ooo! I haven’t worn this in a while. I hope it still fits.

[It puts on a strapless bra it saw and bought specifically for if it were to go out like this before attempting to put on the dress.]

Lettie hums as they help Khaos put on the dress. They then summon a pair of black tights for then to wear

Oh, thanks.

[It puts on the tights, trying not to sound too frustrated as it maneuvers them over its thighs. Once it has the tights and heels on, it summons a mirror to twirl in front of.]

Whoa. My, I haven’t looked this cute in quite a bit. Hehe.

”We need to hide you from your partners so they don’t jump your bones.” They say and makes Khaos look at her. Some of their snakes lift up, holding make up brushes and other stuff in their mouths. Lettie then hums as they start doing Khaos’s makeup

I know, right? That’d be quite a problem if we wanna actually get out.

[It laughs as Lettie does its makeup. Besides its lip care and the occasional mascara, it hasn’t had makeup on in years. Perhaps it should block the door so neither of its husbands can come in.]

”It definitely would be.” She says as they carefully does its eye shadow, adding gold gems to the outer corners of its eye lids. They make sure to add some voluminsing mascara to its eye lashes and paints its lips a deep wine red to match their dress

So where are we going, exactly? There aren’t a whole lot of places around that are fancy enough for gems.

[As it speaks, a chair moves in the way of the door. Just in case the husbands are near.]

”There is a bar on the outer system of the Hydes, a very bougie place. One that fits my standards of revelry.”

Of course. Because you and “local” never belong in the same sentence, right?

[Khaos chuckles.]

I’ll leave a note letting them know we’ll be gone late.

”I pick only the best places. Plus there is an ocean by the bar.” The say, finishing painting Khaos’s lips “Mm, That’s fine.” They’re not gonna mention that they stole Hastur’s card for the night out

Ooo, an ocean bar? Sounds fun!

[It looks in the mirror again once Lettie finishes its makeup. For a second it just stands there, staring at how different it looks from its usual self. Khaos hasn’t dressed up like this in a long, long time. It really needs to go out more. After a minute, it blinks out of its staring and vanishes the mirror.]

…Well! Let’s go wow some people.

She grins as it admires itself. With a snap of their fingers, they open a portal for it and Lettie

[It curtsies to Lettie as it walks through the portal. Once it’s in the bar, though, it has to pause as it’s blasted with more lights and sounds than it’s experienced in the last two years combined.]

#⚜️ fair carcosa #🧬unbroken khaos #🎭🖤fool of hearts

They follow through and hand Khaos a catnip cigarette “Take this, smoke it a bit, we’ll go slow.”

Letitia throws open a door, smiling “Khaos, get your best dancing dress and shoes on, we’re going out!”

@crossroadsglade

Wha-!

[Khaos quickly keeps Khas in place with a spell before it can drop him by accident, then summons a shawl to cover up.]

Sheesh, Lettie! Give a gal a little warning. I’ll be up in a minute, Khas is weirdly particular about feeding time.

[It summons a couple dresses and a pantsuit to choose from, along with its favorite pair of black heels.]

”You don’t need to cover up, I’ve seen your tits before.” She hums and starts looking at the dresses and pantsuits

Oh. Okay…

[It’s not sure what that implies exactly, but its face turns completely purple either way. What did it get up to in its heyday?

A few of the dresses and pantsuits have fun patterns in different colors, while some are just one color. There’s a mix of lights and darks, either having warm or cool colors. Khaos, meanwhile, summons two chunky gold bracelets and polishes its laurel once Khas is done feeding.]

They hum, choosing a wine red high low dress that had golden embroidery on the bottom of the skirt, and a off the shoulder sweetheart neckline “This will do nicely.”

Ooo! I haven’t worn this in a while. I hope it still fits.

[It puts on a strapless bra it saw and bought specifically for if it were to go out like this before attempting to put on the dress.]

Lettie hums as they help Khaos put on the dress. They then summon a pair of black tights for then to wear

Oh, thanks.

[It puts on the tights, trying not to sound too frustrated as it maneuvers them over its thighs. Once it has the tights and heels on, it summons a mirror to twirl in front of.]

Whoa. My, I haven’t looked this cute in quite a bit. Hehe.

”We need to hide you from your partners so they don’t jump your bones.” They say and makes Khaos look at her. Some of their snakes lift up, holding make up brushes and other stuff in their mouths. Lettie then hums as they start doing Khaos’s makeup

I know, right? That’d be quite a problem if we wanna actually get out.

[It laughs as Lettie does its makeup. Besides its lip care and the occasional mascara, it hasn’t had makeup on in years. Perhaps it should block the door so neither of its husbands can come in.]

”It definitely would be.” She says as they carefully does its eye shadow, adding gold gems to the outer corners of its eye lids. They make sure to add some voluminsing mascara to its eye lashes and paints its lips a deep wine red to match their dress

So where are we going, exactly? There aren’t a whole lot of places around that are fancy enough for gems.

[As it speaks, a chair moves in the way of the door. Just in case the husbands are near.]

”There is a bar on the outer system of the Hydes, a very bougie place. One that fits my standards of revelry.”

Of course. Because you and “local” never belong in the same sentence, right?

[Khaos chuckles.]

I’ll leave a note letting them know we’ll be gone late.

”I pick only the best places. Plus there is an ocean by the bar.” The say, finishing painting Khaos’s lips “Mm, That’s fine.” They’re not gonna mention that they stole Hastur’s card for the night out

Ooo, an ocean bar? Sounds fun!

[It looks in the mirror again once Lettie finishes its makeup. For a second it just stands there, staring at how different it looks from its usual self. Khaos hasn’t dressed up like this in a long, long time. It really needs to go out more. After a minute, it blinks out of its staring and vanishes the mirror.]

…Well! Let’s go wow some people.