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@magister-supreme
☼ — Let me be frank. I am Merlin, the Magister Supreme and Head of the Arcane Council.
☼ — For Esperia’s sake, I will fan the flames of magic into a towering inferno.
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Regarding interactions with her in seasons beyond Thorns of Devotion
Magister Merlin, we, the prestigious MED organization of Esperia (Magic, Entertainment and Design), is hosting an event near you! Would you be interested to join us as a speaker? Your accomplishments are sung far and wide and it would be an honor to have you. Please specify what you'd be talking about in your reply, if you wish to join us. Sincerely, ...
☼ — What is this…?
☼ — …
☼ — I may not join, but it would be interesting to see what this event is about.
what would you do if Dura happened to fall ?
Heh, I already said that there is no point to dwell on what-ifs.
But fine, I'll humor you. Since I agree with her on most things... If Dura falls, one of two things will happen.
First possibility: I will simply change with her, like one stupid mule following another. Unlikely but... there is a minuscule chance. In which case YOU gotta beat up two rogue entities, and if you think Dura's gonna be the tough one, you'd be wrong.
The Second possibility is that I will NOT change with her and remain sane. In which case I'll be doing a lot of mediating at first... and if she simply won't come to her senses... then I won't be alone in turning against her. You, Gala, and others -- all will rise to make sure the Goddess of Life isn't ruining her own goals of peace for Esperia.
☼ — …
☼ — Some people have questions that either really make you think, or no need to think at all, right?
// @magister-supreme
*cough cough* Merlin... I'm fine. Just leave me be for a while longer. I'll catch up with work later.
Those were the worst 32 hours I've ever had.
☼ — No need to worry about work now, Morgan. Take it easy.
☼ — …
☼ — And you’re right. I should’ve done something.
Admit it, Merlin... you enjoyed seeing me that way. I know that little smirk on your face when you do.
Darn it, but I can't really be angry with you. How annoying.
Let's say you owe me a nice long bed-time story about the gods and their magic. Your punishment for staying silent and inactive when I needed you.
☼ — I admit, I did… But purely out of the lighthearted nature of the occasion for pranks. I didn’t expect one to go that far… And I’m pretty sure the prankster is facing the consequences as we speak.
☼ — Still, I deserve it, so…
☼ — To make it up to you, anything about the gods that you’re curious about, I’ll answer.
// @magister-supreme
*cough cough* Merlin... I'm fine. Just leave me be for a while longer. I'll catch up with work later.
Those were the worst 32 hours I've ever had.
☼ — No need to worry about work now, Morgan. Take it easy.
☼ — …
☼ — And you’re right. I should’ve done something.
A blue portal appeared nearby Morgan's place and... A Woman with short, red haired, wearing such black clothes, walking like a marching soldier towards him. She laughed out loud, witnessing up close the legit, real seaweed hair of his! XD
"AHAHAHAA-- MORGUE BOI-- WHO DID THAT YO YA??"
She asked, as she placed a neatly crafted basket on his desk. Inside the basket were... a lavender letter, a box with such... mouth watering scent and... A vial with lavender and a little bit of light orange coloured liquid in it. She turned to look at Morgan, which such... troubling expression written all over his face, looking ever so defeated already.
"PFFTT-- I AIN'T GONNA FIGHT YA-- Kafka had warned me not to trouble ya... JUST DROPPIN' BY WITH SOME STUFFS! KAFKA VERRRY CARES ABOUT YA-- PER USUAL-- COOKED A MEAL N BREWED A POTION TO TREAT THAT SILLY, OG SEAWEED HAIRED OF YA! ... Really, I'll be verrry disappointed if ya ain't grateful for his hardwork for ya."
She pouted, as she ruffled his seaweed hair which are... slightly slimy, causing her to stick out her tongue in disgust.
"CHUG THAT POTION DOWN YA THROAT LIKE IT'S NO TOMORROW! IT'LL BE FULLY EFFECTIVE ON MIDNIGHT! ALSO-- I'M HOPIN' FOR THAT CAVAY "TO THE MOON" THAT YA PROMISED! TOODLE-OO~"
She immediately walked away, waving her hand at him and entered the blue portal. The portal then... instantly closed.
... The content of the letter was as below...
"𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝑺𝒊𝒓 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒂𝒏.
𝑴𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒑𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉... 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆... 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒖𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏. 𝑰... 𝒅𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓, 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑮𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒐𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰... 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎.
... 𝑴𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝑬𝒗𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕... 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒖𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 "𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓", 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕... 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒓... 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒔... 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒅... ... 𝑴𝒚 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏...
𝑨𝒉𝒉... 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕, 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔... 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒅, 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝑺𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔, 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔.
𝑰... 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏."
~ 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚, 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑲𝒂𝒇𝒌𝒂
... Little that Magister Kafka and Morgan knew that... The potion had been altered by Magister Evangeline, to produce such... suprise effect, and still produced the same result in the end, to cure his hair problem. ...
[ @kafka030 ]
Yes, yes. You can stop laughing. It's really only half as funny when you're around.
*Morgan quickly tries to evade Eva's hand reaching out for him but being sat on a stool he first needs to get up, which delayed his escape. She manages to ruffle his hair but he ducks away from her before she can do more.*
Ugh! At least Kafka's got some sense in him, unlike you. What a shame you need to be his mouthpiece.
And it's a One-Way-Trip! Come back if you REALLY wanna go!
*He shouts after her but given that the portal closed the moment she had stepped through, he lowers his voice until it's just a whisper to himself.*
*Morgan sighs deeply. He feels very tired and very desperate. But... all his research and tests upon his hair have been unsuccessful for now. He is eyeing the potion carefully. Maybe... later. For now, he prefers the meal. If the last meal he tasted by the hands of Kafka was anything to go by then this should be rather delicious.*
...
*The potion came from Kafka. Surely this wasn't going to make things any worse? Perhaps it wouldn't yield any results ... but that is a risk Morgan is willing to take. So he carefully opens the bottle and sniffs. The lavender filling his nostrils cannot cover up the trace of something truly ancient within the mix.*
Yuk. But ... hmph. Enjoy my trust, rookie. You better not disappoint me.* *Morgan gulps down the just as ancient tasting liquid. He then sits close by the one single time-piece within Glowhaven, waiting for midnight to strike. And when it does...*
!!!
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RHAAA A A A A A AÁ̸̤̖̮̐͘ ̷̒ͅÀ̶̡͉̤͛̀ ̵͗̚͜Á̴̰̑ ̴̩̒̀Ą̵̈́͒̕ ̸̺͚̗͆͐̚Â̴̩ ̴̞̱̈́̿̈́Ą̸̫̋̌̋ ̸̞͓̼̀̒̒Ḁ̷̛̊͂ ̶̩͖͇͋̅̋A̶̘͗̐͜ ̸̡̇̈́Á̴͕̘͜ ̵̋͆͠A̷̱̞̣̋̓̚ ̸̡͎́̈́A̶̛͙̱̕AAAaaaaargh!
☼ — . . .
☼ — That’s… quite a way to prank him.
—Lady Merlin sighs, then goes to check on him.—
—Will Morgan ignore her too or not? Stay tuned to find out.—
☼ — …
☼ — I don’t know who did that to him.
☼ — Though, considering the occasion… This little mystery should reveal itself soon.
Merlin! MERLIN! I don't care what it is, but do something.
One of your so-called noble successors has been playing with magic outside their league...
I ... I can't work like this.
☼ — Hmm… If one of them did it, then I’m sure they would be able to fix it… Or perhaps the magic on that would wear off on its own.
☼ — Perhaps give it a bit, in case it does wear off? You can take this time to get some rest…
☼ — …
☼ — I don’t know who did that to him.
☼ — Though, considering the occasion… This little mystery should reveal itself soon.
*A single red rose appears out of thin air through a faint green magic glow that feels slightly off cold. The rose keeps hovering in the air and a paper appears with the following message:*
Hey,
it's been a very special day, that made me realize how much I love (to endure) your presence. Wish I could watch you spend eternity with me right now. Sooner or later, we shall be united! I'll always be there to catch you. Whether you currently want to hold me close or break my neck - I will wait for you. Don't keep me waiting! ;-)
Yours eternally,
Death
(@afkj-morgan)
( @afkj-morgan )
Loud laughter bellows throughout the hall of the abandoned run-down Haemon temple. Except for once it doesn't sound menacing, but rather humored. Very humoured.
"BWAHAHAH-! WHAT IS THIS CORNY ASS SHIT?!" The Outer Goddess keels over where she's somehow seated. Clutching her stomach and slapping whatever surface her huge clawed hands land on, "Since when were you all for being sappy, Morgan?" Wiping a bloody tear from her eye, clearly amused, "Oh don't worry, you won't be waiting long then, you twig. I will go over there and break that neck of your's right now!"
She takes to rose into the tips of her claws and studies it for a moment. Yup, it's his necromantic magic, alright. "This is cute, I admit but it's not stopping me from pushing you around when I find you." She huffs out as she then drops the rose into her chest cavity. The fall soundless, leaving the fate of that deathly rose up to destiny.
"Time to pay my favorite rat a visit~" With a chuckle that usually meant bad news, Elysia soon dissipates into the darkness. Off to find an old friend.
Dura remind me, why did I send this here?
☼ — . . .
*A single red rose appears out of thin air through a faint green magic glow that feels slightly off cold. The rose keeps hovering in the air and a paper appears with the following message:*
Dura,
it's been a very special day, that made me realize how much I miss (to endure) your presence and bossing around. Wish I could watch you spend eternity with me right now, but you're as elusive as ever. But I know, that sooner or later, we shall be re-united! I'll always be there to catch you. I will wait for you. So don't keep me waiting! ;-)
Yours eternally,
Death
(@afkj-morgan)
☼ — Ahaha! I’m sure you’re having fun, Morgan…
☼ — But hey, though this whole thing has been a jest… I do hope you’ll actually catch me when that time comes.
*Trow a hamster plushy that look like the first merlin.*
Hehe more hamster
Hey! Watch it! That could have gone into my eye!
...
*Morgan observes the now two Merlin plushies for a while, before then placing Merlin the First onto a shelf and Merlin the Grunt right in top.*
Hahahaha! It's what you deserve, Merlin. Everyone bearing your name is your responsibility, so you better carry that weight properly. Good luck dealing with that junior of yours. I'm out.
☼ — Sure… I wonder who proposed the idea that I should take my name as a title and pass it down to the future leader of the Arcane Council in the first place…
Notes regarding seasons beyond Thorns of Devotion:
Lady Merlin will still be around and interact as normal, be it OCs or anons. As of this post, we are focusing on Tower of Memory, following the story as it gradually unfolds.
Merlins that have experienced events in TOD are aware of her true identity as Dura, so she needs to blend in so as to not attract too much attention. After all, as of the present, she is only barely living on in the form of her statue in Holistone… and the people’s faith in her.
She will know things from divine observation, but there are also things that are out of her awareness… She roams across Esperia, but can’t be at many places at once… right?
☼ — A murder mystery…
☼ — I’m sure Morgan would enjoy seeing how this plays out.
Nah. The victim's dead, after all, so they won't keep any secrets from me. Ruins the suspense, you know.
If I was eager to witness some thrilling social drama, which I am not, then non-lethal, romantic intrigue would be more my jam.
☼ — Haha, except the last time a romantic intrigue was shown to us, it was anything but non-lethal…
☼ — Why not give this genre a try? This one might even have a plot twist or two that piques your interest, we’ll never know until we take a look.
Merlin... you expect me to enjoy a murder mystery without looking at the dead protagonist?
... or in other words... are you asking me to NOT do my job?
Alright. I might do that.
☼ — It wouldn’t be as fun for you that way, but we make do as always.
☼ — And I can’t easily blend in here as we could in our time… So I’ll— the best I can— be at the sidelines.
Notes regarding seasons beyond Thorns of Devotion:
Lady Merlin will still be around and interact as normal, be it OCs or anons. As of this post, we are focusing on Tower of Memory, following the story as it gradually unfolds.
Merlins that have experienced events in TOD are aware of her true identity as Dura, so she needs to blend in so as to not attract too much attention. After all, as of the present, she is only barely living on in the form of her statue in Holistone… and the people’s faith in her.
She will know things from divine observation, but there are also things that are out of her awareness… She roams across Esperia, but can’t be at many places at once… right?
☼ — A murder mystery…
☼ — I’m sure Morgan would enjoy seeing how this plays out.
Nah. The victim's dead, after all, so they won't keep any secrets from me. Ruins the suspense, you know.
If I was eager to witness some thrilling social drama, which I am not, then non-lethal, romantic intrigue would be more my jam.
☼ — Haha, except the last time a romantic intrigue was shown to us, it was anything but non-lethal…
☼ — Why not give this genre a try? This one might even have a plot twist or two that piques your interest, we’ll never know until we take a look.
Notes regarding seasons beyond Thorns of Devotion:
Lady Merlin will still be around and interact as normal, be it OCs or anons. As of this post, we are focusing on Tower of Memory, following the story as it gradually unfolds.
Merlins that have experienced events in TOD are aware of her true identity as Dura, so she needs to blend in so as to not attract too much attention. After all, as of the present, she is only barely living on in the form of her statue in Holistone… and the people’s faith in her.
She will know things from divine observation, but there are also things that are out of her awareness… She roams across Esperia, but can’t be at many places at once… right?
☼ — A murder mystery…
☼ — I’m sure Morgan would enjoy seeing how this plays out.
"Lady Merlin.. in the least narcissistic way possible, why did you make me irresistible to so many? Does this come with being your titlebearer?😩"
- @default-merlin
☼ — Aha! You have been receiving interesting kinds of attention lately, I see.
☼ — I don't think irresistible charm is a prerequisite... But if that makes it worthwhile, then might as well believe it.
JUMPSCARE!!
☼ — !?
—Lady Merlin has expected a presence nearby, though for this to appear this quickly… and this loud, still nearly catches her off guard. Or so it seems.—
☼ — Hello there.
☼ — … Are you lost?
☼ — . . .
