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Prompt: A man was found embedded in a tree.

The public was a cruel thing, crowds of them milling around the man, snapping pictures, some trying to be ‘brave’ and go touch him, police hardly keeping them back while the trapped man moans in agony.All attempts at rescue failed. Axes, fire, chainsaws, even the ‘jaws of life’ failing to do anything more than making the poor man scream and the tree bleed.

 Solar makes their way through the crowd, wards at the ready. The people that their uniform doesn’t scare away, the statues they’d brought to ‘life’ do. The ‘tree’ shudders as the witch approaches, making it rain leaves. It’s dark aura flaring in an attempt to scare them off, underneath the bandages, the witch has a serious expression on their face. Looking closely, the man isn’t just trapped in the tree, he’s become part of it. He’s being absorbed.

Saving him would cost him his limbs, the witch tells him as much and he only moans pathetically, quietly pleading for the pain to stop. As he begs, he’s further absorbed, and quickly. The ‘tree; is eager to finish its meal. Solar sighs and places a hand on the trunk, disrupting its aura. With a loud cracking, the branches come whipping toward the witch, only to be blocked by the statues. The crowd is screaming and scattering in a wild frenzy

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It’s one of those days where business is too good, honestly, Socks is exhausted and it’s only ten after noontime. When they hear the bell above the door go off again, they don’t even bother looking up from their current task. “ I’ll get to ya when I can.” they murmur, glaring at a stubborn doll that does not  want to be wrapped up.

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The night had been a slow one, one customer all day and that had been in the wee morning hours. The incense pots were starting to make the little shop look foggy. Socks sighs, leaning lazily on the counter.

It was almost ten at least, they could break for a meal then. Lock up and eat the rest of the fish they’d fried yesterday. It’s a surprise when the little bell above the door rings, the smoke rushing out to billow around the new customer. “Welcome to the Ink Blot.” Socks greets, sitting up some