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|| Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 11:03 am
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ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ
ʀᴀɢᴇ
ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ
ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ, ɪ
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ
ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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The warmth of the fire before him couldn't reach the numbness
Mal felt deep down inside, even as his hands hovered out towards
the licking flames their heat still felt out of reach. He sat in
silence for a moment longer his mind lingering on what Auron had
filled him in on, that coupled with his fractured memories of
the events that took place in Yarrow; each one felt like a
splinter buried beneath the skin making him want to pick at it
out of discomfort. Ultimately he felt he deserved the feeling
and let it remain, a solemn reminder of the monster he was
capable of becoming. The thought of Lana's face before he...
With a shake of his head he rose to his feet and kicked the
fresh powdery snow onto the fire, the resounding hiss of the
heat being snuffed out as a cloud of steam rose like a wall
before him. Following a recentering sigh before stepping through
the fog to face what lie on the other side. It was time for a
new chapter to begin, though it was filled with uncertainty it
felt safer somehow than looking back now.
Giving his signature flashy smile as he stepped over the fire
ring and took another step towards Auron who was finishing
packing his bedroll. Mal's pack was slung over his shoulder
already ready to leave. "Man, I don't know if I'll ever get over
traveling in the snow.." He said giving his boot a shake to
clear it from the powdery crystals that had built up while he
rested. "Gross." Mal had never been a fan of Winter, it was the
season that was quietest growing up. His mother spent a lot of
it hibernating, the crops were all put to ground for the season.
It was mostly just chopping wood for the hearth that they had
collected in the fall. Sometimes they would go searching for
winter root vegetables on nice days while waiting for spring to
come again. This time Spring felt a long way off... if it would
ever come again.
A gust of cold wind passed through the makeshift camp. The burst
of cold air stung Mal's eyes and the still healing scar on his
face making him wince momentarily in an attempt to recoil before
giving his shoulders a shake in an attempt to shrug off the
cold. "Sh!t sucks, but let's get this show on the road, yeah?"
He said motioning for Auron to take the lead, another show of
faith that he wasn't going anywhere.
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|| ꜰᴜᴄᴋ,
ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɴ
ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ
ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ʙᴀᴅ ɢᴜʏ ꜰᴏʀ
ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ
ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ
ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ. ɪꜱ ɪᴛ
ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ
ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ? ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 12:09 pm
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Auron looked over his shoulder while continuing to pack his
equipment. Mal was lost in something, that much was clear, but
he made a decision so Auron didn't feel the need to pry. For the
first time in quite a while, Auron felt excited for what was
coming next. There is an argument one could make that everything
in Auron's life was exciting but that didn't necessarily equate
to his own enjoyment or even his own happiness. Life as the
strongest conduit of the Primeval Current certainly had its
merits but there was always something missing from Auron's life,
something all the power in the world couldn't earn him.
Friendship.
Auron knew his actions were risky and were sure to land him in
hot water with the Council, especially Meliora, but there was no
denying the similarities between Auron and Mal. It was Auron's
hope that he had finally found somebody on his own level, not
just someone who could help him shoulder his burdens but to also
understand him in a way he yearned to be understood.
"There's gonna be a lot more snow between here and the base. You
might wanna save yourself the trouble and start to like it."
Auron said with an exaggerated sigh and a small grin. As Auron
rose to sling his pack over his shoulder, he playfully slapped
Mal's shoulder. "If you make a good first impression, I can show
you how to surf down avalanches." He laughed. "That oughta
change you mind." Auron's voice shared many qualities with Mal's
own but possessed an arrogant ring that Mal's own sorely lacked.
If one hadn't known before seeing the two boys, one would assume
they shared a parent.
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|| Final motions dancing in eternity ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 12:54 pm
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ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ
ʀᴀɢᴇ
ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ
ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ, ɪ
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ
ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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Mal's grin shifted into full blown laughter. "No promises!" He
said sticking out his tongue at the show and giving a pile a
swift kick of distain before chuckling again. "Bet!" He said
bumping his shoulder into Auron's playfully as they began to
move out and he began teasing at the potential shenanigans the
two of them could get up to if the council accepted him. "I'm a
loveable guy, have you seen this face. There's no way they won't
like me." He said pointing to the center of his face
dramatically. He was making light of everything but deep down he
knew due to Auron's reaction both now and when he originally
left Newark that this council held quite a bit of sway in the
decision making and him bringing Mal in now really was a risk on
his end. He didn't want to burden him more, but also knew this
was a good a place as any for him to be right now. Besides not
having to be in charge of something for a bit sounded kind of
nice after being bombarded with responsibilities over the last
week.... all that stress of being in charge, being a leader.
Damian hadn't wanted to step into that role and Mal didn't
really believe he was a good fit for such things either but some
how it ended up sort of falling to him all the same.... was that
how Auron felt, Mal couldn't help but wonder.
"Hey I betcha I can even get ol' Meli to warm up to me given
enough time." Mal said with unbridled confidence that could only
be rivaled by a dragon as he grinned sure of himself. "I think
she digs me." He added with a scoff at his own sarcastic comment
as he pulled down the collar of his shirt to reveal one of the
still healing 'souvenirs' she had left him with, casting a wink
at Auron. "Good thing I think scars are sexy. But seriously if
the rest of the council is half as angry as her, I should be
fine."
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|| ꜰᴜᴄᴋ,
ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɴ
ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ
ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ʙᴀᴅ ɢᴜʏ ꜰᴏʀ
ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ
ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ
ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ. ɪꜱ ɪᴛ
ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ
ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ? ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 2:28 pm
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Auron's Usual air of arrogant disinterest melted away as a
slideshow of fear, anxiety, and finally explosive laughter
washed away the young Commander's unlikable demeanor. "You.." He
choked between wheezes. "You'd better HOPE she never hears you
call her that." Auron wiped tears from his eyes while some
remaining chuckles escaped, a large grin plastered the man's
face. "Seriously though man," He began with an air of sincerity.
"If you keep talking about her like that, I'm gonna be the one
digging and it isn't going to be a crush. It'll be a grave."
Auron's features softened into amusement once more and the pair
were on their way, wading through the crispy ice and snow of the
Mountains surrounding Newark.
"So first things first, we should talk about the dragon in the
room." Auron spoke as he turned to Mal, walking backwards to
match his pace. "Whatever power that is you have inside you has
a whole lot of interest being drawn in. Not only does the
Current seem to latch onto whatever you can turn into but it
seems we aren't the only ones interested in your potential."
Auron's fingers sprang up as he listed off more of these
"interested parties". "One, the guild has taken notice...
especially now, of course; two, I would wager some eyes and ears
for the princes of death from Coroa have also taken note, likely
thanks to your girlfriend's reports; and lastly, the Djinn would
probably like to boil you down into a poultice and sell you as a
curative for their ultra powerful leaders."
Auron stopped trotting, causing Mal to cease in his tracks as
well. "Basically, you've become so popular that you're lucky it
was ME that got to you first. I mean, I doubt any of those other
nerds have much care for what you want out of the deal so why
not take a chance with us since you have my word we won't be
taking you apart... at least without giving you a heads up
first." A sinister flash shown in Auron's eyes as he made his
lightly placed threat.
Auron stood with his arms folded behind his back in an
exaggerated show of formality while he allowed Mal the time to
process this revelation.
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 3:16 pm
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[color=black][font=georgia][size=11pt]|| ɪ
ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ
ʀᴀɢᴇ
ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ
ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ, ɪ
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ
ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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Mal smiled quite proud he was able to get a genuine laugh out of
Auron and break a bit of the ice that had inevitably grown
between them since their first meeting. Mal listened intently
though his attention appeared elsewhere as Auron began listing
off the long list of those he had peaked the interest of,
something he hadn't really intended for... As Auron abruptly
stopped Mal paused in his stride as well and crossed his arms
across his chest. A thoughtful look flickered across his
features as his silver haired ally explained just what sort of
odds were stacking against him. "Hmm well it is always nice to
feel wanted." Mal teased, much less serious than he seemingly
should be in a moment like this.
"First of all, The guild is whatever, their methods and views
are antiquated and very much not my scene. Clearly they can't
deal with me or else my little stunt would of went a heeelll of
a lot worse." Mal almost looked annoyed for a moment before he
continued a bit more sternly. "Secondly; she's not my
girlfriend." He didn't deserve someone like her to begin with
let alone now, at least it seems like the trash took itself out
when he left so to speak. "As for Coroa and their deadass
princes' can suck my whole d!ck..." He said motioning with both
hands to his junk to drive the point home.
Princes of Death? Why had Lana never mentioned that name
before.... especially if it was relevant. What else did she keep
from him? He didn't have time for these thoughts now. It wasn't
helpful, only a distraction and he couldn't afford to be
distracted right now. All he knew he had to do was to focus on
something he was well versed in his whole life through,
survival.
"Thirdly, I bet I'd taste great though you'd probably need a
chaser." His lips curled up into a grin again flashing the cold
silvery metallic of his fangs. He pretended not to hear the
underlying threat laced through Auron's words. "Well I'm not
looking to become anyone's genuine pig so all that all being
said guess I should be thanking you for being some sort of white
knight come to rescues little ole me. I didn't even know I was a
damsel in distress. You want a kiss for your heroics Sir Auron?"
Mal tease fake smooching at the elf before laughing and giving
him a pat on the shoulder before he began walking forward again.
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|| ꜰᴜᴄᴋ,
ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɴ
ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ
ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ʙᴀᴅ ɢᴜʏ ꜰᴏʀ
ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ
ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ
ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ. ɪꜱ ɪᴛ
ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ
ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ? ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 3:55 pm
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"You're for real... Aren't you?" Auron said, momentarily stunned
by Mal's reaction to what would be a literal nightmare for most
people. With a shrug, Auron galloped back along side his new
ally. "Whatevz man. That attitude is bound to get you pretty far
in my neck of the woods."
As the pair ventured through the untamed wilds of Newark, there
were no paths or towns along the way. It seemed to be just the
pair and the boundless reaches of the feral mountains. Some days
there was sun, others there was snow, while some days held
dangers in the form of potent creatures skulking along their
territory looking for an easy meal or a worthy fight. It was
Auron's intention to give Mal a more prolonged interview by
dragging him all this way on foot but it also gave him some time
for the Council to settle on their debate and Meliora to cool
down, something that was crucial to Mal's survival.
Finally, the two were in the final stretches before reaching
Fort Blackhold. The base of operations for the Scarred Knights.
"You know this place isn't actually a prison." Auron said flatly
as the pair could make out the massive fort built into the
mountainside on the horizon. "We just tell everyone that." Auron
gave an ambitious grin as he pushed onward, ready to finally
deal with the fallout of his rapid exit those few weeks ago.
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 4:12 pm
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ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ
ʀᴀɢᴇ
ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ
ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ, ɪ
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ
ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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"Man, I was born an underdog, I'll be honest none of this feels
all that new. Same sh!t, different day is all... " His voice
dropped, this time his words a bit more cynical yet with his
same resounding humble tone he often wore on his sleeve. "Odds
have been against me for as long as I can remember so I guess
I'm due for a win eventually right? Maybe your council can help
with that."
Travels and landscapes changed as they trekked ever onward. Mal
idly poked his thumb into the tip of his fang as he stared out
across the reach, listening to Auron's words. Despite all the
snow it was actually quite the sight all things considered. A
base posing as a prison front, well that was interesting indeed,
good way to keep people away. "Huh. I mean that tracks. No one
really wants to deal with a bunch of degens, so it makes sense
to sort of hide in plain view. Smart. Who thought that one up?"
Mal asked with a vague curiously.
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|| ꜰᴜᴄᴋ,
ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɴ
ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ
ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ʙᴀᴅ ɢᴜʏ ꜰᴏʀ
ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ
ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ
ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ. ɪꜱ ɪᴛ
ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ
ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ? ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
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Date: November 27, 2023, 6:12 pm
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Commander
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Auron placed his hands on his hips in a triumphant pose. "You
bet it was a good idea." Auron's playfulness vanished as he
began to recite the knowledge he had learnt hundreds of times
over. "The first leader of the Scarred Knights founded this
prison. It was always meant for this purpose, to hold "degens"
and convert them to our cause." Auron's eyes flashed to Mal as
he jabbed him over his comment. "Some of those people are really
just degenerate garbage..." Auron trailed off, gazing up to the
landmark on the horizon. "... but some of them are genuinely
decent, even sometimes good." Auron released a deep sigh. "All
but one of the council members were prisoners brought here to
presumably rot or die fighting the "beast threat" beyond the
mountains. Some of them arrogant, some are a bit p!ssy, some
just genuinely want to f#ck Sh!t up but none of them deserved to
be thrown away and left to rot."
Auron's eyes flashed to catch Mal's once more. "Meliora was also
a prisoner sent her some time ago. Honestly woulda been a shame
for the Hunter's Guild to get a hold of her abilities. Where she
woulda been dissected or put down like a dog, she is instead one
of our strongest, and a real bada$$ to boot." He shrugged after
launching himself upward once more without using his arms.
"Guess you don't know what you're missing until it's gone."
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 27, 2023, 6:47 pm
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[glow=black,2,300][color=black][font=georgia]Malekith Silverfang
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ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴍʏ
ʀᴀɢᴇ
ᴇʀᴜᴘᴛɪɴɢ
ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ.
ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
ʀᴜꜱʜɪɴɢ, ɪ
ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ
ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇᴅ ᴍʏ
ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴛɪᴛᴇ
ꜰᴏʀ
ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
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Mal's listened in silence, not so much as a scoff or snarky
remark leaving his lips as Auron explained the history of what
they were walking into. "You lot really are a bit of an "island
of misfit toys" then so to speak..." The weight of Auron's words
brought light to the fact that he didn't particularly like
everyone on his side of things but also cared a great deal for
some others. Mal could understand such sentiments, though the
thought of it felt more like a hot led ball in his stomach
rather than a warm comfort. The idea that most of these people
in power were prisoners to varying degrees would probably make
them all the more distrusting... Though with how his new found
infamy was going for him he probably wouldn't have to even lie
about anything out right. Not like he could even be considered a
model citizen at the end of the day anyhow.
Meliora was a prisoner too once. Mal could only imagine what
for, not like he could even ask her on account of the whole....
mouth thing she has going on. He thought back to when he had
chatted with Cirice about what Meliora even was, an abyssal
teifling. Mal wasn't sure what that really meant but it
obviously had ties to abilities and strength, just as Auron
described. Though he could understand the plight of being
someone misunderstood or different... he remembered how
differently people viewed his little sister when they found out
what she was, in their eyes she was a monster. Now... it seems
in death Lorelai became the one thing she was afraid to be but
in the form of something else. It seems perhaps she wasn't the
only one facing such a fate.
"Well at the very least you guys seem entertaining and its a
vibe I think I can match." Despite his choice of wording there
was a definite air of genuine understanding following suit with
a chuckle under his breath as the white haired elf launched
forward above. "Oh is that your way of saying you've been
missin' me?" Mal teased sticking out his tongue. "Show off." He
scoffed while shaking his head. "Aye does this mean you'll teach
me some of that bada$$ magicy sh!t? I mean, if the council don't
hang me out to dry so to speak."
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|| ꜰᴜᴄᴋ,
ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ
ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɴ
ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ
ᴀɴᴅ ɪ'ᴠᴇ
ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ
ʙᴀᴅ ɢᴜʏ ꜰᴏʀ
ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɪ'ᴍ
ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ
ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ. ɪꜱ ɪᴛ
ᴛᴏᴏ ʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ
ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ
ᴛᴜʀɴ ɪᴛ
ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ? ||
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Re: || Two sides of the same coin ||
DIR By: WickedOne
Date: November 28, 2023, 7:54 pm
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[glow=black,2,300][color=black][font=georgia]Auron, Scarred
Commander
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Auron smiled as Mal's retorts finally circled along to a subject
he had been meaning to discuss. "Oh yeah. You'll learn a thing
or two." He gave a soft chuckle before continuing, far more
serious now. Auron's eyes locked in on Mal's own and with a
malleable seriousness he began to shed some light on this
Primeval Current.
"Well I should say: you will learn what you are meant to. You
don't just learn what everyone else is doing so to speak. I
mean, sure, the foot troops capable of using the Current can do
basically the same stuff as each other but think of the
Current's power like a mortal lifetime. At the start, you know
how to breathe and sleep, that's where everyone is. After that
you learn to walk, talk, and maybe even run. That's where our
standard troops are. After you learn how to people a bit more,
you get the hang of it and can start to make it your own. When
someone is able to grow into the teen years of this power, they
become a lot more unique, manifesting that power in their own
special way. After that, just like physical and mental
attributes in a person, you tend to follow your strengths and
form your own "life"." Auron let out an exasperated breath. He
had mostly regurgitated that lesson from when he was taught the
same thing so long ago.
"Oh yeah." Auron blurted as his finger snapped. "Some people are
just born rich and have better stuff than the others right away.
That's basically the council and me but don't think we are happy
being rich a$$holes in the metaphor because to maintain our
seats on the council we gotta stay strong or the next best will
get to take a seat instead."
It was a lot to explain but it was better that Mal had a bit of
understanding before being thrown to the council. Auron was
determined to give his newfound friend all the ammunition he
needed to fend off the others. He would be damned if he let
another friend get taken from him.
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