#convo:raz

[erosxoneiroi]

@peirasmcs​

Ørjan knew the feel of the other’s magic immediately, though he was nervous to just walk onto the spirit’s yacht. There was a part of him that longed for more of his kin, but a piece that was just as dominant that said he didn’t fit in with them anymore. As Eros he’d known Raz nearly at the spirit’s creation, born amidst a field of blood and corpses - it was sad, but at least Eros had been there to them some of what they were capable of. It wasn’t long after that the spirit was called away to Hakon’s funeral and everything fell apart for him after. Now he was a breath away from human, eternally trapped in a singular form. Ageless but powerless all at once. “Permission to come aboard?” He asked, his voice small, but clear. Their face was different now, but they hoped the other oneiroi would recognize them still. 

[emrexbasak]

@peirasmcs​

“You’re an oneiroi.” Emre commented, “I’d only ever read of your kind before today.” The spirit remarked at the other, the reaper had felt himself almost drawn to the prolific dreamer- but why that was Emre could only speculate. Blue eyes surveyed the polished deck, the gleaming fixtures, the impeccably dressed but tired looking staff that milled about. “And you what, just tut this thing all over the world all year round?”

[virajxsoteira]

@peirasmcs​

Location: Hypnos

Blinded by the genasi Maven, and cursed with an eidolon by the same woman, Viraj had need of power. Enough power to break the magic that she had over him so that he could once again return to carrying out his revenge. It would have been a simple matter to turn to Hektor for this, but he was humiliated, and weak, the very real possibility that Hektor would kill him made it so Viraj had little choice but to solve this on his own. Though his eyes were gone, Viraj’s other senses were keen as he took a seat at the bar. He set his car down on the surface, “I’d like to start a tab.”