#casterextra

[wiltingbeast]

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     With the initial shock of his arrival worn off and a fair amount of monsters eliminated, Adam was taking a much-needed rest at the first shelter he could find. An abandoned building stocked with winter gear... perfect. While his normal attire was doing a fairly decent job of ending off the cold, an extra jacket would certainly held. With the swordsman now taking a seat in the corner of the main room, he remained silent while trying to clear his mind. This has been the most troubled he’s been since first arriving on the island... but with the knowledge he’s been picking up on from interacting with others, Adam can safely assume that nothing that he’s seeing is truly real. None of the others he’s met even acknowledge the cold... So that gives him hope that things will eventually go back to normal.

     His solitude is short lived though, the front door sudden opening and slamming shut with the arrival of a new wanderer. The masked warrior looked up from his place in the corner, a disgruntled scoff following.

          “Just my luck... At the very least, tell me you’re not being followed.”

[starshell]

"Hm...that'll do it." And it should help finish up the project he's been working on for months now in his spare time. As he slowly flips to look through the various photographs he'd taken of the fox villagers, he seems more than satisfied with all of the shots he'd managed to that. Though...maybe a few more wouldn't hurt and he's already gotten their permission to take candid photos anyway, so he may as well while he's here. He raises the camera again to look through the lens in an attempt to find a suitable subject when he stops upon seeing the familiar visage of someone he's more than just a bit acquainted with. "...Caster?" He doesn't move from the tree stump he's seated on, just lowers the camera back down to sit comfortably on his lap and calls out to her.

She's surrounded by a few foxes, so he figures she must know her pretty well. "Do you live here now or something? I knew you were a fox but..."

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[erudorago]

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Alone, tucked away in private quarters, the Queen sat at her vanity, delighted with the contrasting appearance of herself in the mirror. The fresh scar did not diminish her smile or hums of laughter. For the dream’s time, she could relive this silly moment that meant so much. The pirate hat went perfectly with the over the top embroidered and puffy dress she was wearing!

She rose from her seat.  Time to pull the look all together.  The red coat was on one of the other chairs. She’d be a pirate! Turning around,  another woman stood at the corner next to the coat.. Recognition was vague but enough through the veil of a dream to feel embarrassed over angry. Instantly, her face turned redder than her hair.  “W-what are you doing here! Get out or---!!”   The queen pat herself down. She didn’t have any pistols here!  “--else?” She waved her hat instead. Very threatening.  Pap. slap.

[salturia]

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      TCH. WHAT AWFUL LUCK. When she hoped for a strong ally, she wasn’t thinking about this one. The woman was a renowned myth and provided stellar support according to Gudao, but every time she looked at those ears... she wanted to pull them. Both because they twitched too much, and because the fox-woman was annoying. All those cries of ‘mikooon~ ♡ ’ and ‘masutah!~ ♡ ’ still haunt her to this day. 

      So much that Alter’s initial reaction was to turn tail and act as if she’d never seen her. Tamamo-no-Mae needed help from no one. She was capable of sustaining on her own in this mayhem, with her cunning wits and fox-like reflexes. However, she was still a Caster in the process of being flanked. Some of those monsters looked less like balloons, and more like human paupers. Miserable fools-turned-ghouls, they were. They likely sought vengeance due to having no savior.

      Nero once said that she was doing her best to ‘behave’. Whatever it meant, she didn’t know. What she did know, was that if this woman didn’t want to fall into depravity, then she would do it for her. 

      “Have you been paying attention?” Returning seconds before the Caster could be touched, her hand clawed out and gripped the face of a pauper, just to fling it to the side and into a pile of rubble. “These things can kill you.”

[latrocinari]

how awe yew twoday uwu

hello 911? theres a fucking demon in my house

[erudorago]

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Stepping outside a midnight cafe into the streets, the sight of the bright moon above took the pirate for pause. Drake drew her gaze back down to the fluffy tail that bounced ahead with her drink.  ( Who could say no to a two-for-one deal? Even if the coupon belonged to an enemy?)  “ How long have you been here, by the way?”  Throwing her chin up to the moon, she continued.  “ How far away does life here feel compared to there? Starting to wonder if I’m just crazy or I miss it.” A laugh and a grin. “ Guess it’s weird not being the one to stir up trouble. ” 

[isolaradiale]

i don't know if this is overdue or the right time, but after a long run i think it's about time to retire her. i'd like to drop caster (tamamo-no-mae) from fate, who was housed in 420! thanks for everything!

Mikon! Dropped!

– ⋆ δ Caeli

[avengier]

          COTES WARD. LATELY SHE HAS found herself around it more often, whether it be for the few hobbies which she partakes or the way she can hide about without bother. pinks and crimsons line the streets, complementing the cherry blossoms which float down from the trees... as well as the particular fox which now trails behind her, one hand in her own as she tugs her along. ❝ Stop asking about where we’re going. How many times do I have to say it’s a surprise?! Christ... I should’ve just stayed home, ❞ she snaps, keeping her face away from the (possibly) prying eyes of the caster herself the best she’s able. after all, it wasn’t as if she was wanting to reveal the pink that crosses over pale features as it was as they walk down the streets towards what seems a less traveled path.

          why she had felt the urge to go out, especially during such a sickening celebration, is beyond her, let alone with tamamo in tow. well, it wasn’t as if she could get out of it easily now, giving slight glowers towards any passing eyes that lingered far too long.

          ❝ J-Just keep following me, alright?! And don’t. Say. Anything. About. This! ❞ not like she would be able to help herself, the avenger presumes, but at least she gave a general warning amidst all her flusters. regardless, she keeps going despite everything, contrasting far beyond her attitude. ❝ Oi! Got it? ❞

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