Mysteria

a fantasy world i made and am turning into a book

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People and their species

Axel: soul sucker/banshee

Lola: vampire

Kai: divine

Leo: divine

Eric: divine

Emerald: divine

Lizzy: god - divine

Ember: god - divine

Dave: devil - divine

Elizabeth: devil - divine

Charlotte: god -divine

Jake: divine - fire demon

Sebastian: elf - star

Vince: shadow god - elf -star

Dorothea: shadow god - elf - star

Rose: mermaid - selkie

Maraly: siren

Holly: nymph

Lily: elf

?: shape shifter

Nathaniel: ?

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I stare at the orange drink in my mug as everyone talks around me. Their voices keep getting farther and farther away. They're all back, every single one of them, they're home in the treehouse. All of them but N. How is that fair?! Candy gets to come home but my husband cant?! Thats not fair! How come everyone gets to come home except for the one i miss the most. Tears start to roll down my cheeks again but I dont notice too lost in my thoughts. Candy the one who's been gone this whole time gets to come home but my husband doesn't. Gods he was a shitty husband but I loved him and now hes gone he's really really gone.

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I need to give Dorothea a friend man kinda thinking about someone like Spinel and pink pearl in their original forms playful sweet happy to please idk im thinking about it

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How they sound

Axel: raspy and deep always sounds like he's been screaming/crying even if he hasn't in weeks

Lola: soft calming

Kai: he has a greek accent that he suppresses

Leo: very maternal tone his voice just brings comfort even if you dont like him

Eric: quiet and very deep

Emerald: they're loud and bubbly

Lizzy: nice popular girl

Ember: tired sister

Dave: soft but deep

Elizabeth: bitchy nice popular girl

Charlotte: very blunt

Jake: cant speak much

Sebastian: getting louder as time passes not afraid to take up space

Vince: soothing very melodic

Dorothea: playful

Rose: hypnotic but gorgeous

Maraly: nice rich girl

Holly: soft spoken

Lily: stong

?: if you're not paying close enough attention it might just sound like rushing water

Nathaniel: ?

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Their scents

Axel: salt water and citrus

Lola: a soft powdery rose

Kai: hides his natural smell of flowers and fresh moss with oak and cedar wood cologne

Leo: sugar and flour

Eric: most of the time smells like paint but undertones of leather

Emerald: mostly smells like metal

Lizzy: nuddles

Ember: lemon grass

Dave: rosemary

Elizabeth: doesn't have one

Charlotte: doesn't have one

Jake: its turned bitter

Sebastian: mint and chocolate

Vince: wood varnish

Dorothea: something sweet and citrusy

Rose: salt water and candy mushrooms

Maraly: celeia

Holly: fresh grass

Lily: flowers

?: moss

Nathaniel: ?

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Idk Kai in his wedding dress

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Leo requires a pet something in my bones says he needs a pet but one of his sacred animals is a duck sadly I cannot see him with a pet bird

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I hate my own symbolism in this stupid drawing

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Part two of the not related story

I let out a soft breathy laugh and go back to my work. She's very strange that orc. I think to myself and add some crushed jewels into the dirt to ensure the plants survival. I was hired here a few years ago because of my expertise on the harder to deal with plants. Even though I was top of my class, not many people wanted to hire me, so I had to take the job. It was very low pay originally but I moved swiftly through the ranks. The man i work for gave me the conservatory, and said I could do whatever I wanted, I could make anyone work with me. Instead i chose the quiet. No extra people. Just me and the plants. I put the pot on my lap before reaching down to grab my wheels and roll myself back. My arms burn slightly but I push myself towards the back of the room. Back in the academy there was a..small accident. A ditzy selkie spooked a jabrvin and I got a 5 inch throne embedded in my spine. She didn't get in trouble, because the teacher said I was 'too close' and 'that it was my fault' ugh. I hate that man. No one will hire a gardener who cant walk. I slide the pot into a small stout vase.

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New characters not connected to the story at all whole new story

A guard knocks on my conservatory and I barely look up. "What do you need?" The guard clears his throat and steps forward looking nervous. Gods i hate how squeamish these idiots get. "The new inventor is here. I was instructed to show them around and introduce them." As the guard talks I notice a large orc woman behind him. She's tall as most orcs are and has grease stained fingers. I ignore the guards constant prattling while I inspect her. She wears some harsh fabric to chest bind but her pants are some sort of animal hide with many pockets. Her boots are clunky and dont look very comfortable. I glance back up at her face and notice she's looking at me just as closely. Her hair is an odd shade of green, orcs normally have black or brown hair, but hers reminds me of the moss I have growing on a fountain. Her eyes meet mine and I marvel at the pink and gold irises. "Uh this is our botanist Elowen," the guard says gesturing to me. I raise one hand and wiggle my fingers in greeting. The orc grunts and says "Aelith." I nod and turn back to the lavender eyes I was replanting, expecting them to move on. The orc lingers for a minute looking around workspace. "You talk?" She asks in a gravelly voice. I look up at her and say quietly, "only when I deem necessary." She nods in understanding and turns to leave.

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Our seb

When I find out they're back my heart crumbles a little. I pull myself out of my nest and pull on actually clothes a tight long sleeve shirt in grey and dark green baggy pants. The sky rumbles quietly and I take a deep breath in. My children will be home soon. I cant hold onto someone who's dead even if all of his friends are now currently in my house. I take a deep breath in again trying to ignore the darkening sky. I go into the bathroom to wash my face the ornament bouncing against my chest.

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A bubble appears in front of me and I slip out of the room to talk. "Hi ba-" "we're over." Before I can hang up the bubble is popped and I'm left standing there not understanding what's going on. I rock back on my heals and walk back into the kitchen. I can deal with what I'm feeling later.

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Their favorite hobby

Axel: drinking

Lola: spa treatments

Kai: clothes in general

Leo: baking

Eric: painting

Emerald: experimenting

Lizzy: studying history

Ember: training

Dave: video games

Elizabeth: watching Dave

Charlotte: setting up extra hard training levels

Jake: resting

Sebastian: carving

Vince: music

Dorothea: collecting things

Rose: making clothes

Maraly: shopping

Holly: helping Rose

Lily: playing with her daughter

?: pick pocket

Nathaniel: ?

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The end of my prophet

I wait in her tower running my fingers over one of my favorite mirrors. On the table sits her Amethyst eyes and a jar of stardust. "Stop terrorizing my family," I say sensing her presence behind me and pick up the pictures of my brother and Sebastian. "You have what you want leave them alone, they dont deserve this." I toss the pictures into a bason full of green fire. "Enjoy your sight veidara." I dont look over my shoulder as my wings unfurl and I fly away from her. From my past from the thing that has haunted me from centuries. I am done holding onto those who dont care. I no longer care for those who left me.

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My poor little elf i truly feel bad for taking away his confidence

I pull out a hoodie of N's from deep back in my closet and pull it on with my hands shaking. I grab a jar of stardust and moon poppy pollen. "I'm fine," i mumble, grabbing a paper from my bedside table, before crawling under the mound of blankets that make my bed. "Everything's fine it was just a tooth that cut me," I mumble quietly to myself. The stardust and pollen cast a silver glow around my hiding place. The ornament around my neck turns the light a soft sleepy blue. I unfold the paper and smile softly at it. It's a picture of us, N is curled up against my chest while I play with his hair fast asleep. It starts raining outside but not the heavy kind the peaceful kind, the kind you get with heartache. "I wish we could have a proper burial for you," I whisper to the paper my eyes starting to droop. "You deserve to be taken care of properly," I mumble and fall asleep clutching the picture to my chest.

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Sweet sweet large Eric

I walk through the forest picking mushrooms. Christalena is flying around somewhere farther away. She doesn't stray too far from me coming back with flowers every few minutes to drop in the basket. I munch on a blue table mushroom and look around for anything else. "Come on starbug," i call out and drift off to the left towards a sunny meadow. Christalena follows close behind and lands on my shoulder to rest her little wings. I kneel down in the meadow and pick the yellow mushrooms that grow there. "Doing chores for Leo isn't all that bad right?" She chatters softly, and makes her way down my arm to sniff a bright yellow flower that gets pollen all over her face. I chuckle quietly and watch her sneeze five different times sending her backwards. She shoves her little snout against my leg, and starts rubbing the pollen off on my clothes. "Hey, hey, hey thats not very polite," i scold softly and pick her up. "Lets clean you up," I grab a soft leaf and start to clean her up. My sweet little baby girl. I put her in the basket and pick a soft pink flower in with her.

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I hate but love this character mostly because I know whats up with them

I hum quietly while ripping a piece of Kai's wedding dress off. Poor little bunny and a dress you'll never wear. I slip away again and add it to the letter I've written to the little demon. No picture for the one already so devoted. I want this one to suffer. A desperate protector is a useful one I can get what I want so much easier this way. A few days later I decide to send a letter to the little shadow. I add the picture as well as a picture with the little bunny cuddling an old worn hoodie. The poor thing so scared of his own shadow now because of the blade i left him. Oh poor little bunny hiding in your burrow, you're not safe. I make sure the letter is tucked under the shadows pillow. I dont want anyone else to know about N having it. This one is just for him.