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[[Unfortunately, I won’t be here much of today, not feeling too well and I have a lot to do for rl duties. You can hit me up on my discord (see mun page) and i’ll try and get back to you when i can. but otherwise, i’ll try and finish up some stuff i got in the works.]]
holydaze:
danceofthesheep:
@holydaze
Hello there darling. I am Dal, one of the local witches of the woods. May I get a name from you that you prefer?
one of my parishioners identifies as a christian oriented kitchen witch. what sort are you?
my name is Church, meeting you is a pleasure.
Dear gods above and below, must be human. No witch worth their salt and blood would identify as a christian oriented. I am Northern Sect Selandia Shifter Witch. Deal in blood, crystals and nature mostly.
Church? That’s a new one. Tell me Church, do you enjoy religious meetings where gods meet with mortals? or are you more of a “There is only one true God” kind of person?
@holydaze
Hello there darling. I am Dal, one of the local witches of the woods. May I get a name from you that you prefer?
“ Soak all of my clothes in holy water And drown them like a crying son ”
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“ The Christians screaming to us through your TV They don’t save me, they don’t save you “
Hey! Could you reblog this if you are polyamorous or support polyamory? I’d like to get to know how many people are educated or identify as polyamorous xx
if it doesn’t improve your life or make you happy, remove it from your life
Burn your dead. Rub their ashes into your skin. Be cleansed.
she smells of spring and tastes like honey
You have a home.
I am your home.
I don’t have paranormal experiences, I AM a paranormal experience.
voidlightverdance:
You’re not wrong, is the sad thing. Why do you think I resorted to my own studies of what existed before the plane of Negative Energy and the plane of Shadow collided? :P
I’d trust a psion before I trusted another chronomancer, your salt’s more than justified– and in my experience, the difference ‘twixt mad and crazed is the former is still intelligent, if soulshocked. Crazed… That’s lunacy, that’s moon howling, that’s… Well, you’re better off putting them with the beasts, if you’re going to keep them. It’s sad at times, but that’s Nature, no?
That sounds like an interesting study honestly. Though I don’t know what exists now in that space. It’s not something I ever could or will explore if I am to be honest. Maybe someone in the central cities of Relani would know. They like exploring the topics of things like that.
If I had to pick someone, I would rather trust a southern Selandia witch than a chronomancer. At least one of those moon howling crazed witches , not shifter witches, would be bearable company compared to a chronomancer. Surprisingly, the moon howlers are actually fun company, you have a lot of them across the east forests actually. It’s the sun and moon howlers that drive you to want to muzzle and silence their insistent babbling and let them stay with the beasts they hunt than deal with. Nature is truly a strange entity around us though, but we worship and thank her for everything she provides from protection to food to warmth.
voidlightverdance:
Dalia it is, then. I can understand the compulsion– just ingrained habit I’m still trying to break. Spent a good two centuries in the farflung future working with a Midnight sect of Chronomancers, and that’s the only title they use– think it has something to do with the fact that unless there’s a convention or things have gone royally, Spellscar-flavor pearshaped, you’ll never see more than three of ‘em in one place, let alone the same era.
Some time before that, though, I traveled with a Western sect witch, and she was something else. Never before had I met an oracle who willingly blinded themselves to be able to commune with their god– and their… Observations, gave me a serious case of the creeps before that, regardless. I completely understand your… Not quite apprehension, but?
Chronomancers are mad men who are worse than the necromancers of Relani’s deep darkened forestry depths. No one in their right mind deals with a chronomancer unless absolutely necessary. Every witch knows that, but not every shifter. Some shifters are chronomancers and those shifters are never to be trusted. At least with the necromancers, you can reason your terms. Blood, goats, some materials? All easy enough. Chronomancers will ask for your firstborn or some weird thing like that, go back in time to make sure you have a firstborn to give them and then take said first born from you while your past selves are all confused on what the hell they mean. Ahem. That was a bit of a tangent of.....I believe the young witches call it “salt”?
I have met oracles who have done that, a few east sect witches do it because they have no use for their eyes anyway. Half of them are either half blind or going blind, so why not finish the process you know? But the west sect are all mad and the south sect are all crazed. Don’t ask the difference, you don’t want to know. It’s more like salt as the young witches would call it. It’s just pure unadulterated salt. I can’t stand those fake children of the forests as you will hear north and east sect witches call them. If you ask a west or south sect what a north or east sect witch is, they will tell you we are purist of the worst kind.
voidlightverdance:
danceofthesheep:
Dalia Ruinveil, local witch and shapeshifter of the forests. Pleasure to meet you as well Prince Termine, unless you prefer just Termine. I don’t mind using either.
Just Termine is more than alright, miss Dalia. I never quite asked for the mantle; and though its fit is unshakable, I still somewhat miss the simpler days of my forests and fey.
Pleasure to meet a fellow shapeshiter– pray tell, to which forests do you refer? I am from the High Forest of Faerun– quite an enchanted place at the end of the day, for weal and woe both…
Please, no miss. Witches don’t use those. It gives us a standing that we have no use for. If every witch went by miss or mister or missus, we would all be driven mad trying to remember who uses what. Though we rarely give names to each other, power and all that.
Selandia’s Forests of the North to be exact. I prefer to stay away from the West and South sects, they tend to be a bit more........exotic than I care for honestly. North sects tend to stick to themselves and the witches and shifters all know each other to avoid each other’s paths. I don’t believe I have ever been to the High Forest of Faerun though. They sound lovely.
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voidlightverdance:
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Good evening, and might I thank you for your time. I am Termine; Dragon Prince of the Primordial Void. Pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Dalia Ruinveil, local witch and shapeshifter of the forests. Pleasure to meet you as well Prince Termine, unless you prefer just Termine. I don’t mind using either.
How could you NOT fall in love with the glow of the moon and stars, the warmth of the sun, the ancient life within the trees, and the sweet melodies of the winds?