Oof || Morgana || Open
“...In that regard I’m AFRAID I don’t know anymore than you would.”
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Oof || Morgana || Open
“...In that regard I’m AFRAID I don’t know anymore than you would.”
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A head of glossy jet black hair tilted curiously and an eyebrow lifted.
“If you’ve come for a prediction I’m afraid you have the wrong twin.”
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“Yes I’m hungry; but not for that. I thought you knew I couldn’t consume crap like that,” he replied while absently running his fingers through her hair.
“I never said I was going to give you any tacos. Don’t make assumptions,” she chuckled, becoming more comfortable as he played in her hair.
That was a terrible pun. You deserve to be stabbed again for that.
Morgana Snape
“... That doesn’t look like you followed the instructions properly. Not at all” Morgana giggled, scratching the back of her head.
As gifted as she is with Shadow magic, especially concerning the state of the soul or death Morgana Snape’s highest magical prowess is that in the area of natural magic.
Gifset based on this headcanon.
Can’t we be a little more organised and less murderous about the end of the world?
Morgana Snape
Fate Is Final|| Morgana & Aibhill|| Closed
Aibhill was the loud twin, there was no doubt about it. But really did a screech of pain and despair like the one that summoned her sister to her room ever leave her mouth.
“What is? What’s wrong?” Morgana asked, flinching at the waves of pain and terror she could sense coming from the younger girl.
“I was reading D-dad’s Runes for f-fun and h-he’s-”
Suddenly Aibhill looked at the girl holding her.
“W-wait. You can see Fate strings. You- This is why you never wanted me to read on him... How long does he have?” she sighed in defeat, knowing there was no way to save their father.
Fate was fate.
“Not long. Perhaps a day if he’s fortunate” Morgana answered truthfully.
“However. Usually when a Fate string is fading, it’s shortened by the length of time one has left before their death. Father’s fades and has a break in it... With a string of a different colour at the end... I’ve never seen one like it before... I have no idea what it means-” Morgana’s speaking is cut short at the sound of footsteps approaching, most likely brought on by Aibhill’s yelp.
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