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Windsinger had spent a solid minute using his wind magic to try and pull Plaguebringer out, only to feel a couple droplets hit his face. He stopped, confused, and wiped the droplets off his face. He looked at the droplets, and recognizes what it was instantly. It was the same liquid that Abyss had used to take him over.
“DAMNIT!” Windsinger darted back into Abyss’ dimension, there was no time to lose. Thanks to the Shade’s ‘help’, he already knew where Plaguebringer was being held at, he just needs to get her out before Abyss gets a chance to take her over again. All the while, he made sure that the hand holding Valor and Clarke was closed tight to make sure they couldn’t wiggle their way back out once they went in again.
(( @mother-plaguebringer @chaosrune @silence-in-the-abyss ))
It had...taken a lot of coaxing, reassurances...work, understandably so, to get the Icewarden to take that final step and allow her to release the promised Prisoner. As she had asked them to they waited some distance away as she entered the chosen room and used her own abilities to seal the only entrance shut with the same sort of ice that was already around it. She then positioned herself in the center of the room, where the box was and sat down, trying to calm herself and at the same time charging her being with the magic she was going to need. The recent changes made to her form, though painful...allowed her to hold much more than before. It was necessary... Niscita then raised the shield, one she designed specifically for this purpose. Even the Shade could not pass through, nor could she. Nothing in or out, and she was prepared for the possibility that it may need to be up for quite some time, with food and other essentials in there with her. Once she was as ready as she would ever be, she would open the Box. @chaosrune
After it had become clear that no amount of guilt or apology was going to make one bit of difference concerning her verbal outlash toward the Shade....
Niscita decided that to take immediate action would be a better course. Regardless of how things had gone she would still have kept her word... But admittedly now, she did so with a bit more haste.
The truth was (despite her moment of insensitivity) she did empathize greatly with their pain over having so much of themselves captured. Imprisonment was actually what Niscita herself feared far more than death...
Such fear made itself known and fresh in her as she studied the prisoners for about a month. The silence she was met with from the Shade was a constant reminder of her transgression (don’t think she hasn’t continued to reach out) and....she had begun to wonder if it would ever end.
Eventually she would speak to the Icewarden, gathering herself and all that she was in preparation.
It is time.
@chaosrune
@at-the-fortress-of-ends
Mortal
As I try to rest my mind still races, I know not exactly what it chases. Round and round, people and places, Stopping only to stare at their empty spaces... Few are aware of what lies beneath, In my short time- Joy I try to bequeath. But under it all, Behind my mask, I am as broken as shattered glass. My soul cries out to be pieced back together, To be free of the pain, light as a feather. A part of the One I do wish to be, But it’s not just my needs that matter, you see? If I go now who will provide, A thread of understanding between these great divides? Yet so long I’ve toiled, And nearly lost hope, Often thinking, ‘I’m at the end of my rope.’ But if I give in, What was it all for? Existence without purpose is a thing I abhor. When I finally go home, will I be able to say? ‘Love reigns in this world, I can rest, it’s okay...’ The rise and the fall must not matter to me, Rather what has grown in between... For that is what Mortality means. .......... No matter what happens Brother, I have and will always love you. And I beg of you to put aside your avarice just long enough to understand what that’s like. @chaosrune
I’m finding myself craving....’bliss.’ Peace... Rest.
So.... I took a nap.
And had a dream.
Now I know something that has me REALLY PISSED OFF.
I refuse to be afraid anymore.
To all of you whom I love, most especially you Father- Yes, I have always cared a great deal about your approval of my actions, perhaps too much? For better or worse I don’t think that will change... But as by your example you have taught me, I will stand my ground until the job is done. I came here for a task and I will not stop until it is complete, let time march on as it may. Balance is NOT the destruction of one half to save the other. SENTIENCE is more than ‘survival.’ Dragons, Deities, the Shade- are not animals. Peace is real. As my Brother has said, “Learn more than violence.” I know many of you have, and I thank you, you are our Hope. But I will continue to echo this message throughout the ages until everyone does.