This Poor Unfortunate Soul

Greetings. I am Morrigan. My home was the sea, but, for a time, was covered in snow. If you need a spell, or a charm of sorts, perhaps I can be of assistance. For a price. | OC RP | Will Rp with anyone | M!A: None, but accepting| ---

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

..I forgot how much I disliked Morrigan's theme.

))

[kristinkemper]

sweet dreams!

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

Morrigan set down on the steps, a look of discontent as she held the phone to her ear. "...You promise?" There it was. Another promise. 'I'll be there. We'll go somewhere and I'll treat you to the best birthday this year.' Lies.

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

And by work on theme I mean have to help mom with jewelry for an hour or two. But anyways. Moving along. ))

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

I'm gonna mess with Morrigan's Theme. It needs work. ))

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

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greek mythology/myth picspam series » the morrigan

“Over hills and over meadows, see the crow fly, feel her shadow. Over woods and over mountains, searching for a war. Her wings embrace each strife and battle, where swords they clash and chariots rattle; seeking out the one whose time has come to take the blade. Kill for Morrigan, maim for Morrigan, fight for Morrigan. Morrigan ancient crone of war, I hear your voice, I’ll breathe no more. Morrigan ancient crone of war, come set my spirit free.”

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greek mythology/myth picspam series » thetis

"Ethereal bodies vestured into flowers, flaming through the life in the restless dream from the spider´s webs they are collecting the dew, preparing the gathering, awaiting the dark. While the man is standing, dazed in restless dream, woundable creature, dressed in the sky of the day. Silently he´s shivering, not because of the fear… his nomadic soul desires for the wilderness. Pain, doom, wide pale sky and spry river bank of the stream hails the return of the spring. Queen of waters uncloaks cold blue skin with the purling fills your life.”

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CECAELIAS (happy birthday alina!)

cecaelias are mermaid-like creatures; in torso, head and arms, mostly human in appearance, but the lower body consists of the tentacles of an octopus, or more rarely of a squid. they are beautiful and alluring, and if you could not escape a mermaid with only two arms, you stand no chance against a goddess who has eight.

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

I forgot I changed Morrigan to be modern and was confused for a few minutes. ))

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

She gave a light chuckle again, adding a small nod. “Right. Sorry. I’ll make it a mental note.” Morrigan looked back at the girl, a small grin. “What do you usually sing, if I may?”

[heavenlymagnolia]

“Pop or written lyrical songs,” she answered, “We’re still in pre-production right now. Just getting the hang of being accepted or kicked out of the group right now. So far, I’m one of the few they want to keep in.”

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

"Written lyrical?" Morrigan didn't really know different types of music. She did enjoy more slower music though. She didn't like songs where the singing was too fast or loud. "That's good. Means you have a good shot, right?"

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

“Ah, that’s right. You’re a dancer, if I remember. Am I wrong?” Morrigan reached up, lightly tapping a finger against her chin.

[heavenlymagnolia]

“No, that would be Aileen. I can sort of dance, but I’m more on the vocal part of the entertainment business,” she corrected. 

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

She gave a light chuckle again, adding a small nod. "Right. Sorry. I'll make it a mental note." Morrigan looked back at the girl, a small grin. "What do you usually sing, if I may?"

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

Morrigan gave a small shrug. She could read messages, but she had to stop to type a reply. “Nothing really. School and new books. What about you? How are the tides rolling in your life?”

[heavenlymagnolia]

Celeste presses her lips together. “Eh, you can say they slightly are depending on what part of my life we’re talking about,” she told the other. “Overall, just good to be sort of health and full of energy. That’s what most entertainment agencies needs.”

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

"Ah, that's right. You're a dancer, if I remember. Am I wrong?" Morrigan reached up, lightly tapping a finger against her chin.

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

“You have more grace than me then.” Morrigan grinned. “Or perhaps you’ve just gotten use to it? I can walk and read but not really walk and text. If that makes any sense.”

[heavenlymagnolia]

“Well, it’s almost the same time, except a book is bigger than a phone,” the blonde laughed. “So yeah, it does make less.” She smiled at the other. “What’s up with you? Anything new?”

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

Morrigan gave a small shrug. She could read messages, but she had to stop to type a reply. "Nothing really. School and new books. What about you? How are the tides rolling in your life?"

[heavenlymagnolia]

/walks around campus, texting her manager/

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

Morrigan gave a light chuckle. “If you’re not careful you might bump into someone.”

[heavenlymagnolia]

She looks up from her phone. “Oh hey, Morrigan,” Cel greeted. “I’ve done it many times, haven’t really bumped into anyone yet.”

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

"You have more grace than me then." Morrigan grinned. "Or perhaps you've just gotten use to it? I can walk and read but not really walk and text. If that makes any sense."

[heavenlymagnolia]

/walks around campus, texting her manager/

[reincarnatedspells-blog]

Morrigan gave a light chuckle. "If you're not careful you might bump into someone."

[siinon]