Lyrazel Zomani

Wizard in Training

[mageinfernal]

❝Fed to the wolves without reprieve. Howl at the Moon but I'll break free.❞ An Indie DND OC written by DJ. Featuring content from DND 5E and Baldur's Gate 3. Content on this blog is rated 21+ Rules // About // Backstory // Verses // Ask // Memes

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Drawtober Chapter III - Mushroom Fairy

The Road of Trials

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PROMPTS FROM KPOP DEMON HUNTERS *  assorted dialogue from the 2025 film, adjust as necessary

you will be so much more than that.

now, that duty falls to you.

that victory is within your reach.

this is our biggest show yet.

why are you so late?

they will face my wrath!

please take your seat.

now you gotta die.

let me guess. they got away again?

stop me if you've heard this one before.

i'm not here to mock you. i'm here to help you. it's time for a new strategy.

sounds like you need the rest.

i can't wait to eat kimbap and stare at the ceiling.

sounds super boring. i'm so down.

it's the beginning of a new chapter for us. for the whole world.

it's okay. i'm sure everything will be fine.

we're so close, and it's so important.

hey, we'll get through this. we can get through anything. together.

why are there so many people today?

hurry, before someone sees us.

focus is good, but focusing on one part leads to ignoring other parts, making you separated, isolated.

to treat the part, we must understand the whole.

ugh. you guys are so gross.

they're not even that cute.

what if they try to kill these people?

don't touch that.

let's go kill these guys.

hard to say goodbye when we're having fun.

it was truly an honor to share the stage with you.

surprisingly, your plan is working.

i'm sorry. i've been glued to this tiny screen for hours.

we're gonna kick their butts!

you were supposed to be dead by now.

that's none of your business.

you left them. left them behind. failed them.

you don't know me.

i'm nothing like you.

thanks for having my back.

we keep meeting like this.

i mean, if you want me to come in, i can come in. i heard you singing.

what is up with you?

i'm not keeping anything from you. i promise.

i'm glad you're finally ready to talk. although, you could've picked somewhere nicer for a date.

if there's no hope for you, what hope is there for me?

i see why you're single.

for what it's worth, i don't think you're a mistake.

what are you not telling us? what are you hiding from us?

trust me, i'm gonna make sure we win.

look, i want to believe in your crazy plan, but i don't think i'm the one to help you.

i spent my whole life keeping this secret, this shame of what i am, and the more i hid this shame, the more it grew and grew until it started to destroy the one thing that gave me purpose.

maybe they'll understand.

you were never supposed to see.

it was real. what we had was real. i know it was.

the things i said? i just needed you to trust me. that's all.

you were a good person, and you still are. you just made a mistake.

you thought you found a family? you don't deserve one. you never have.

you're too much. and not enough.

there's no denying it now. this is what i am.

you knew i was a mistake from the very start.

why can't you look at me? why couldn't you love me?

you think you can fix the world? you can't even fix yourself.

i'm sorry... for everything.

i wanted to set you free!

we've been saying that for years.

see what you've been missing?

the scars are part of me.

this is what it sounds like.

you guys just mean so much to me, and i don't really know what i'd do without you.

i definitely feel recharged.

you guys are too sweet.

[rpmusings-galore]

i deserve to be more than what you've turned me into

[mageinfernal]

How Do You Need to be Touched?

cautiously.

your teeth are bared, as they have been, your jaw aching for so long as growls slip free. you always have to defend yourself. you lash out in fear. you need someone who does not shrink back... a hand falling slowly to your shoulder, however briefly, in a reminder that you do not have to lunge. there is no danger here, now.

Borrowed it from @chaoticbard!

[chaoticbard]

Picrew Your Muse(s)!

Alaara and my dear Lyrazel ( @mageinfernal )

Stolen from @iron-hearts-ablaze Steal it from me!

[amoreos-deactivated20260105]

a girl can be a hopeless romantic and a massive cunt at the same time

[iron-hearts-ablaze]

Karlach instinctively held her hands out to try and steady the stranger - clearly reeling and unnerved by the news - but she quickly retracted her fiery grip. If she were to crumble, one of the members of the band she came here with will need to pick her up instead... It was an awful position to be in. Wanting to put a hand on a hurting stranger's shoulder and being unable to do so without causing them far more agony.

Her heart went out to Lyrazel, but nothing else could without risk. Including to herself if they dawdled too long.

Karlach nodded with a determined smirk across her face. "Hell yes. They're holed up at the toll house, just there-" She looked up, gesturing with her gaze up the cliff side to where a building could just be seen poking out over the edge. "no doubt with their tails between their legs after the scorching I gave them." A darkened smile graced her now, clearly very proud of her achievement.

As the burly barbarian starting their ascent up the hill and toward the toll house, she glanced back at the newcomer with a softened look in her eye. "I wish I knew more about the people in Elturel. Honestly. But we tieflings are hardy bastards, right? If anyone can make it out of scraps like that, it's us. I really hope they're alright." Karlach added quietly, referring to Lyrazel's family moreso than to Elturel at large. Since surely this reaction could only be caused by realising loved ones were at risk...

[mageinfernal]

Lyrazel turned her gaze to the toll house atop the low-lying cliffside as she paced restlessly. Just up there? That wasn't so far away. The trip would be quick, and that would suit her just fine. After all, if she could move quickly through an objective, that meant she could quickly move toward everything else she needed to do. If she moved quickly, maybe she could outrun her spiraling panic too. Lyrazel followed after Karlach, waving for everyone to come along. Standing around was over with.

At Karlach's assurances, Lyrazel found herself automatically nodding. Yes. Tieflings were tough. They had devil's blood in their heritage. If anyone were suited to being dragged into the Hells, it was them. The assurance did little to ease her heart, however. "My brother probably made it alright. He's always been spirited. But Mom and Dad... They're nearing middle age now. Plenty of fight left in them, sure, but less so than the likes of us. And neither of them were trained to be fighters. Mom's spent her life buried in numbers. Dad's always been buried in tinkering and making."

But then- what was warfare if not numbers in the form of troop count and ration count and wagon numbers? What was tinkering if not coming up with new weaponry and ways to adapt old things into new? "I wish I could bury my worries better. They're- They're probably alright. Way more alright than the people hiding in the toll house are about to be, for sure. Do you have a specific plan of attack in mind, or did you want to collaborate?"

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"YOU'RE GOING DOWN A PATH I CAN'T FOLLOW" PROMPTS *  assorted dialogue for that moment when the person you care about is doing things you just can't accept, adjust as necessary

you've crossed a line.

it ends here.

i'm not going to be with you for the rest of this journey.

you're going down a path i can't follow.

i think this is the end of the line for us.

i can't take any more of this.

don't you trust me?

i've told you time and time again, this isn't you.

who are you doing this for?

if you continue acting like this, i'm leaving.

i will never forgive you for what you've done.

i've always been your biggest supporter, but this? i can't condone this.

you've lost me.

you're not who i thought you were.

there were signs, and i just didn't see them.

they tried to warn me about you, but i just didn't listen.

that wasn't a mistake. that was a choice.

so this is it, then?

you're not going to apologize?

i never thought you were that type of person.

you could have been better.

this is where we part ways.

don't you see? i'm doing this for you.

i can make things better if you just trust me.

i've trusted you far enough.

i can't cosign this behavior.

you've gone way too far.

you're just jealous of my accomplishments.

you just want to stifle my greatness.

i see darkness in you.

this is far too dangerous for me.

i'm going the other way.

i will not sit here and watch you do this.

you're going to have to go through me.

this could have gone better.

i don't want to hurt you.

what did they tell you? it was all lies!

the choices we make have consequences.

and to think, i really believed in you.

after all this time, you're leaving me?

i thought we had something special.

now i realize it was all a fantasy.

when you crossed that line, you lost me.

that's not something we can come back from.

i'm not just going to forgive you for what you did.

there are some things that just can't be forgiven.

i warned you multiple times where my limits where.

you have no regard for boundaries.

goodbye, old friend.

you will never see me again.

have fun on your journey without me.

nothing will make this right.

there's nothing you can say to convince me otherwise. my mind is made up.

i should have left you a long time ago.

[galefcrce]

"Sleep well with your bad decisions." // @mageinfernal

The wizard sighed and entered his tent, ready to retire for the night, and threw out a lazy wave to bid her farewell as he tried to tune out the barbed quip. Yet, after a moment of turning the thought over in his mind, he still could not fathom which bad decision she was referring to.

Surely she meant the orb, but he had most certainly not indulged her with the details of the circumstances that had led to such a magical object being lodged in his chest. He had yet to trust her, and truthfully, had only spoken of it at all out of desperation for aid in obtaining magical artefacts.

With a huff, he turned back around and stomped out of his tent towards Lyrazel.

"No, please. Pray tell.. what bad decisions are you referring to? For I may return the education to you tenfold, if necessary."

[mageinfernal]

"Where ought I begin?" Lyrazel replied smoothly, folding her hands behind her back. "Your choice in nighttime attire is decidedly for the elders." As if she were one to talk. She ran around in nightgowns made out of the softest natural fibers around, and even had some that were velvet just like his night shirt was. If anything, the pot was calling the kettle. "But fashion aside, you just can't help but yap. You think you're doing so much good when you do it but you're not. I don't need your endless preaching on the Weave, thank you very much. I know exactly how to use it and use it effectively."

Again, that was something she was blowing smoke about. She was gifted in the arcane arts, true, but her potential was locked away behind two walls now. Firstly, the tadpole had set her back a fair way. But secondly, her old professor had locked away her potential. Whether it was literal or not didn't matter; it was locked away all the same and she just couldn't seem to claw it out and back into the light. It infuriated her more than anything. So to have Gale constantly offering tips to her felt belittling regardless of intent.

"Whatever you're going to lecture me on, stuff it. I'm done getting lectured by anyone and everyone. Especially from someone who had to eat a pair of boots earlier. Very useful magically-infused boots."

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|| ⋆｡‧˚ʚ🍓ɞ˚‧｡⋆ “𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝚁” 𝙰𝚂𝙺 𝙶𝙰𝙼𝙴 as a part 2 from this one, just a bit darker

Send me a number & I’ll answer about my muse!

1. How do they sabotage their own relationships? 2. What’s their most toxic trait in love? 3. What kind of people are they bad for? 4. What kind of people are bad for them? 5. The last time they broke someone’s heart. 6. The last time their heart was broken. 7. Do they forgive easily or hold grudges? 8. Would they rather hurt first or risk being hurt? 9. How jealous do they get? 10. Have they ever used someone to get to someone else? 11. Would they lie to protect someone’s feelings? 12. Would they lie to protect their own reputation? 13. Are they the “runner” or the “chaser” in relationships? 14. Do they keep exes in their life? 15. Something they’d never admit to a partner. 16. How manipulative are they in romance? 17. How they handle betrayal. 18. Are they more likely to explode in anger or shut down? 19. Do they leave without closure? 20. Would they ever take someone back after a betrayal? 21. Have they ever cheated? 22. Have they ever been cheated on? 23. Do they thrive on drama or hate it? 24. Would they weaponize affection or attention? 25. What’s their biggest fear in love? 26. Have they ever led someone on? 27. How possessive are they? 28. What’s the cruelest thing they’ve said to someone they loved? 29. Would they keep a relationship secret? 30. Do they see love as a game, a risk, or a war?

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PROMPTS FROM CRITICAL ROLE: THE MIGHTY NEIN *  assorted dialogue from the campaign, adjust as necessary

yeah. the world does need an asshole.

you're not my type.

i don't normally speak with the dead on a first date, but we'll think about it.

are you secretly in love with me?

it's a chair. it's a standard chair.

i'm really really nice, but i don't always make the best decisions.

sleep well with your bad decisions.

that sounds like someone whose ass i would like to kick.

it's entirely off-putting how disarmingly charming you are. i genuinely do not know how to react. take that as a compliment.

is that a natural thing for you guys to just attack each other in moments of stress?

fucking seaweed wraps are the shit!

well, my social anxiety is getting the best of me. i'm taking a walk. goodbye.

i've never traveled with a bunch of people i thought would die in front of me.

tell you what. i start sweating real hard, i'll let you know, okay?

please. please help me.

the rule is that evil dies.

you need me more than i need you.

eventually, someday somebody will pray for a miracle, pray for something to save them to whatever gods are nearby, and that prayer will be answered because you'll show up.

you were not born with venom in your veins.

i'm asking you to open your heart to chaos.

nothing happens for a reason. it's absolute fucking chaos.

we have to keep them from being... dead.

have you ever had a blueberry cupcake?

i smell like a crayon.

can i get a hug?

i could be her beacon.

i think we have a job to finish.

i pick and choose my apologies.

it's better to have someone's word broken than to have no word at all.

i would rather you put your faith in me for something more important than my curiosity.

oh shit, are we a cult?

i heard you.

man, you make vulnerability look so easy.

there's a dick hidden somewhere in there.

you pick and choose your fights. me? best not to give in to a man i can crush with one hand.

it's still you though, right?

you don't get to talk anymore.

it's a regular fucking turtle.

i'm trying to be nice. this is as painful for me as it is for you. just give me five seconds.

you are blue.

i mean, i don't want to impose, but i'm bleeding profusely.

i did my best every town i went to and every town i left, no matter how they treated me, and a lot of them treated me with deep disrespect. i left every town better than i found it.

i'm always ready to make a damn fool of myself.

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THEY HAD BARELY MADE IT OUT ALIVE.

For a split second, he had even considered leaving the tiefling behind. There was no hope left for her, or so he thought. He’d seen another arrow strike her from the corner of his eye and collapse to the ground behind him — and yet, he stopped.

The sensible choice would’ve been to keep running and misty step to safety, but... he didn’t.

He wasn’t sure what had possessed him to turn back, risk his neck and waste a scroll of Dimension Door just to get them both to safety, somewhere in the woods. An arrow had grazed his shoulder in the prcess, blood seeping through his robes, but adrenaline kept the pain at bay. He didn’t even feel it.

The woods greeted them with deafening silence save for the soft chirping of crickets... and then, Lyrazel’s bloodcurdling death rattle.

Lorroakan panicked, staring helplessly at the arrows lodged in her torso. He couldn’t just rip them out, could he?? And he had only one potion of healing left! Cursing under his breath, flailing in indecision, he finally yanked the arrows free and, without wasting another heartbeat, retrieved the potion from his pouch and tipped it between her lips mere seconds later.

He stared down at her, seconds stretching unbearably long… and then, finally, she moved. Her breathing steadied. Relief crashed over him, and he sank into the grass beside her, just as her hand found his wrist.

❝Just shut up, will you?❞ he snapped, still extremely stressed. ❝Stop wasting what little strength you have left!❞

[mageinfernal]

Returning to consciousness had been a mistake, she thought, as Lorroakan tutted at her. What the Hells had she done to deserve such harshness from him? Her dull mind, playing catch-up, realized that if there were arrows next to her they'd probably been in her body. When they'd come out, she'd probably been screaming bloody murder regardless of not remembering doing it. "We... Didn't succeed did we?" she asked quietly. "Our mission-" Surely not, if they'd had to cut and run. The question was: where exactly had they run off to, and how far were they from camp? From the rest of the party?

"...Back to the others," she said, trying to reach for him again like she could stand up with some help. "We have to- have to get back. I'm not dying here. We're not dying here."

[moonmaidenboy]

⏾⋆.˚ BRAM'S CHEEKS WARMED considerably. He hadn't just yet gotten the hang of this whole tadpole business. But at least Lyrazel now knew just how often he thought of her. How much he loved her— imperfections and all.

"You eavesdropping on me?" he gently teased, his features softening even further as the tiefling tapped her hand over her heart.

It was a gift truly, to be given another chance at life, and for that life to have someone like Lyrazel in it. It was the reason why he prayed a little extra every day to his goddess, why he showed her thanks however he could. He had taken his first life for granted. In this one, they could try to pry it away and he would cling to it until they let go.

Bram felt the tadpole squirm in his skull as he tried to convey these feelings through their connection. He wanted her to feel all of it, to understand that under all of his peacocking and bluster, all that mattered was her.

He gave her a boyish grin once he was certain his message was received. "Wanna go snuggle?"

[mageinfernal]

"Hmh, maybe I am," she replied. "You make it very easy to eavesdrop on you you know." As if to further her point, she started getting more brain waves from Bram to her. This time though, it was intentionally handed to her. Gods be, she was near to bursting with the emotions he was pouring into her. How special it was to feel this intimate thing, something that most people would kill to experience. Sure, he'd learn soon enough that she could connect them both through the Weave, but- that was a venture left for later. Bram could do no more to prove his devotion to her and still she was reluctant to give him everything all at once. For now at least. At least- that's what she told herself. She nodded at his question, high off the feelings they'd been passing back and forth. "If anyone sees you and I walking off together and into one tent I'm going to obliterate them," she threatened.

"Their tittering will break the bliss I'm feeling right now..."

[iron-hearts-ablaze]

Karlach blinked, lips parted slightly at the newcomers visceral reaction to the news of Elturel. The broad tiefling took a little step back in surprise. She hadn't thought of that... Somehow she thought everyone up-top would have heard of such a disaster by now. And there were other tieflings around here? Others that had survived the Hells and found a way out? Perhaps even one that could help her with her fiery problem...

The barbarian grimaced sadly, she felt bad for suddenly putting this on her. She wished she could pat her on the shoulder or something, but it was simply out of the question. Karlach glanced up at the cliffside again, then back down to the wizard on her knees - hesitating. As if waiting for the Paladins to show themselves any second now - because that could very well be the case.

"I don't have time to give you all the gory details right now, soldier. I just can't, it's not that I don't want to. I can tell you everything more accurately when I'm not being hunted down." Karlach reinforced.

"All I can say for now, until we're safer, is that Elturel was involved in an infernal pact with Zariel. I honestly don't know the finer details, so I don't know who did it or what they got out of it, but I know Zariel wanted foot soldiers and slaves for her forge. So she pulled the entire city into Avernus... All of it." Karlach gritted her teeth. It still astounded and terrified her just how powerful Zariel is. She remembered how Avernus shook, how the land cracked and split apart when the city was wedged into the rock... Everyone soon knew what had happened. Fresh meat for the grinder... "Again, I don't know the details, but the city managed to return to the Heartlands. I don't know what happened to the people though... I know so many of them were used by Zariel. Like I was. I couldn't save them...I couldn't even save myself." She wouldn't be surprised if a lot of them were still in Avernus right now...Maybe even the ones she herself had to escort to the forges...

"Obviously you had loved ones there, and I wish I had something else, but if you're not going to help me I need to start making my way out of here. I'm not being dragged back to Avernus because you were asking me to tell stories..."

[mageinfernal]

She'd asked for the details and she'd more or less gotten them. Bile rose in Lyrazel's throat; Elturel had been dragged into the Hells, into Avernus, and Zariel had taken the city's people as her slave- soldiers. Gods, what did that mean for her friends? Her family? Had Belenus Durant been there when it'd happened? Had her professor been enlisted and subsequently killed in the 'line of duty'? Prat of her prayed for that...

The wizard reeled where she stood, swaying enough that one of the others steadied her with their hand firmly planted on her shoulder. Lyrazel grabbed her head in the hopes of stopping it from swimming any more. "It returned," she said aloud, trying to make herself believe it. "It's back. It's back here. It'll be alright."

Sh needed to breathe, to not allow herself to spiral into madness. She took to pacing, her tail whipping violently behind her. Action. She needed action. "Let's go then," she said, voice cracked and dry. "Let's- Let's fix your problem. Then we'll figure out the rest..."

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