#windmaedchen-erin

[kurokid1412]

✦ Do you know? ✦

“The mirage bloom you planted has brushed against the wind, tasted the morning dew... and now it dances in the sunlight, searching for the warmth of your smile.”

[afkj-morgan]

"Morgan! Look what Merlin brought for us!"

Erin dances into the room, pushing the lavender flowers right under Morgan's nose.

(@windmaedchen-erin)

Flowers. How impressive.

You should take some time to study these in great detail! Count the buds, determine the average buds per stalk, color variations, shape and size of the petals, the particular effects of lavender upon the human psyche, the plant's natural habitat and add a bit of self-reflection into the essay as well. That'll keep you occupied for a couple of days.

[kafka030]

*Something was off. For a split second the air in the Mystical House carried the faint traces of Hypogean magic. Then... nothing.*

*Alerted eyes, including those of the hamsters, scanned the area. Then, a collective gasp was heard and the fingers of the familiars point above the Magisters head.*

*By the time a reaction came to follow the direction of their gaze, a cute and harmless miniature version of an unfamiliar Hypogean in snake-onesie slowly crawls across the countertop, just in front of the stumped Magister.*

(windmaedchen-erin / windmaedchen-oceanhorn)

>> @windmaedchen-erin <<

. . .

(It was afternoon and... Both Magisters are having afternoon tea at the Noble Tavern. Chippy and Hammie munching away their meals in delight !)

(As a faint, foreign Hypogean magic suddenly engulf the space within the Mystical House... Magister Evangeline immediately stands and draws her sword... imbues her divine magic within the blade while... Magister Kafka looks around... Searching for the trace of Hypogean magic... Cluelessly...)

(As the Hypogean magic subsided... His hamster familiar point at the edge of the countertop of the Noble Tavern in shock... An... Unfamiliar mini version of a Hypogean in a snake-onesie... appears after the disappearance of the Hypogean Magic... crawling on the countertop while sticking its tongue out... towards Magister Kafka's cup.)

(He shrieks and immediately stands up, stool falls on the floor, and he moves away from that weird entity on the counter. The little creature finally arrived at his cup and touched the cup with its small hands, giving an adorable look towards him. He trembles at the creature's existence near his cup.)

(Magister Evangeline burst out laughing while pushing back her sword in its scabbard. She picks the harmless, cute creature and holds it towards Magister Kafka. The creature wiggles in her hands, reaching out its hands towards him and she giggles at the sight and sensation of it.)

Magister Evangeline: It's fine, Kafka-- it's harmless! Look at its hair-- then its sticking out tongue-- it wants you to hold it!

(she moves closer towards him however... He moves away a few distance from her, glaring at her.)

Magister Kafka: Please... Don't let it near me... I... hate... Snake...

(he covers his eyes and trembles. She grins mischievously at his reaction and places that adorable creature lightly on his head. Its small hand pats his head a few times, causing him to shriek again when feeling the cold entity on his head then flee from Magister Evangeline. She chases Magister Kafka while holding the harmless creature in her hands, as that creature giggling in excitement together with her.)

[afkj-king-rolan]

"Rolan, it is you..."

Erin's voice precedes her appearance, echoing softly around the King. Her voice sounds sweet but there is a distinct chill clinging to it that does seem to betray her friendly tone. A faint dark mist appears, concentrating upon a single spot in front of him. With a smile, she steps out of the darkness, her wings neatly folded and the black of her robe flowing down her legs to the floor.

"My old friend... do you still remember me?"

(@windmaedchen-erin)

…

Erin?

( Familiarity as he sees Erin, yet not quite. Rolan can also sense the same dark magic… that his old comrades used to have before they were slain. )

You… look different.

( Is this yet another case…? )