No_One_

Today at Avalon I found out a scientist is stalking me....awkward

404 0 37 34
Forum Posts Wiki Points Following Followers

No_One_'s forum posts

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@beatrice_dubois:

Alice sighed more playful then annoyed but there all the same. "I guess if I have to spell it out yes I'll be there. She remarked as she removed a card into her left hand and whispered incantations that made the letters of the card glow for a time. A Jack of Spades to be exact, the small card serving as a key between points now as a thirteenth dimensional rune was laced into the cardboard. "Just turn this like a key, but turn it counter clockwise. Then I'll be there pleased to be the company of all your friends even though they probably won't be as pleased. The remark bringing a rather large smile to the witch's face.

She shook the librarian's hand then the card vanished from one hand and into the other as a means of handing it over. With that she materialized the Unforgiven the wand of hers and pushed the tip to her temple. Her eyes lost color for a second as they peered into her mind. After a few seconds she pulled it away and a book in a library of the mind rested in the witch's lap. Eagerly flipping to the front page and starting to read the text, "sorry bit hasty. Anything else you want to ask no one in particular?"

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@beatrice_dubois:

"No I said I'd go to any length to figure out who's foolish enough to try." The remark made as she watched the illusion and tried to understand its presence despite the limitations. She wanted to solidify the scene in her mind to study later on. "You should be asking me to be those things. To be an ally to fight for more then myself. Gravity of the situation calls for it." Opinions on each other didn't matter to Alice just that a team needed to get together to combat a force that looked to end magic. Granted when the arcane bout was over maybe they would all turn on eachother and fight for the remains but that was later.

"It might sound naive but I don't believe magic is at risk. In a sea of infinite possibilities it seems far more likely the sea will continue to sway as opposed to someone finding a way to drain the oceans. I haven't read the bit of library dedicated to Grimoire but I've and probably you as well and others to, have read libraries with grimoires upon grimoires of counter spells."

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@beatrice_dubois:

The witch smiled at that "and you hate it don't you. Similarities and differences just boiled down to detesting me. I'd say it was more ambitious then strength however." A will to risk anyone and anything to explore more futures and possibilities. Strength was so often attributed to power and all that to ones physique. Alice however found the mind to be where power came from, knowledge meant more and there should be no limitations on knowledge she believed. As tea wasn't taken a small hand gesture was made to keep the cup near by and afloat for the visitor as conversation continued.

The witch did in fact relax rather enjoying tea crafted to a point it was worth a soul. "You put in such a negative light you know that? What I love is the exploration of possibilities. What others see as black magic or taboo should only be a challenge to a open mind." There might have been some elitist air about her she realized a bit to late. Perhaps it was rude or wrong to say such things, didn't change what she considered to be fact however. "I'd be willing to go to any length to uncover what's foolish enough to think it can permanently cut off ties to magic. What makes its magic so potent." She herself didn't think her abilities of the arcane were at risk however. She dabbled in to much bargained with to many. "Why what troubles you? Who yelled in your library Bea?"

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@beatrice_dubois:

"Know the first instinct to "don't worry" is to think maybe I should be worried. And it's very hard to give undivided attention when not dealing with the arcane directly." There was so many components to craft and possibilities to consider. Someone didn't make a cabin in the woods because they wanted to give their attention to every little thing. The woman didn't want to come in, so the witch came out.

A brief hop onto a railing to leave the near by seat for her guest. A finger snaps and a small cat jumps onto the rail a cough and from the grotesque nature of a hair ball that unfolds is a tea set pristine and clean. The feline stirs glasses of tea fire escaping enchanted claws to heat the drink a cup offered to the librarian. "Why is it then Beatrice a somebody, came to visit a no one?"

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@beatrice_dubois:

In a kitchen screams the remnants of a psionic force a tendril rests over a stove and from it comes the abstract cry of mental energy to a point it distorts the air. A bubble hovers in the air lowered with descending hands as the fire rises. The psychic distortion bleeds free floating as a miasma of rippling violets and blues pushed into the bubble. A card comes from either sleeve resting on the back of a witch's hands and slowly burning away.

Cards vanish burned away and the bubble disappears as two small orbs fall from palms that'd clasped together. The witch moves to a series of bones small with a curved point it looked almost more like meat hooks then earrings. Once the orbs were pressed into the rivets however it came together a bit more. Lips whisper in a hushed voice an incantation to help fuse the bone and orbs together and then Alice moves to set them in place. Small points pushed through her ears and with it came a sensation of fire. A mental anguish looked to dear her mind for a brief instant as the bone melded into Alice's own and the psionic energies flooded her cerebrum.

A rat scampers the witch's way top of the rodent's head exposed. It was hard to tell if the skull was more something carved away or if the brain had pushed through to make the cavity. In either case the brain was exposed and seemed to pulse with a slight current occasionaly escaping and making the rodents hair stand on in. "Visitor" the creature spoke before looking to hide somewhere.

With a sigh of frustration the witch snapped fingers to adorne her figure with clothes and then moved to open the door. She had so many resources and knowledge to sift through and not the time to address it all. Reaching the door though made the visitor clear opening it to find a librarian more familiar in face then some no one's might be. "Did she forget to return a book? I seem to recall always bringing them back." The witch moved to open the door for the other into a living room elegant and regal especially for a cabin. Though most furniture seemed to be made of some portion of a beast or another.

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

#6  Edited By No_One_

@weidmann:

With whip taken deals being made the witch was to her surprise just told to take care of herself. She half expected a possible moment of vulnerability to be exploited. That after seeing a room that showed many witches and hunters questions might be raised or actions taken none of which came. "I mean if you'd not taken care of his wool attack I might be patching a hole in my gut instead. Besides spells come with a price. An arm for a sheep fair trade." Truth be told it wasn't what she planned for but adapting to the turn out would be perfect. Her next invention of the arcane coming to her when she looked at her bleeding stump and paling complexion. "Guess none of those ideas mean anything if I just bleed out. You've a point."

A wand is placed between the witch's teeth a gag away to not bite off her tongue for the next part. A hand touches blood twists in the ichor and removes the ingredients that separates it from water. Purified and used to wash away the gore stained stump, her hand twitches and teeth clamp tighter as the various veins of flesh and muscle are gripped onto. Words are whispered and a fist is balled pull back and the veins come with forced to grow, pulled like yanking on the roots. It leaves the stump looking made more of strips of mangled meat, of ravaged sinew. Closing her eyes steam rises from her hand as the blood turned water overheats.

A growl nearly escapes as burning palm presses against the severed area. "Takes a bit away from sex appeal for a few days need those ugly bits for something later though." Looking to the remaining vitality leaked about the region a twirl of the wand looks to lift the gore and change it a final time. "Neat need more mana. Well don't know about you but I need a drink so I've had my fill of this building." The witch finished looking at the blown up walls as if they were but a window, would just need a brief ride of a broom to acquire some shots for a eventful day. Then it was onto finding a use of the sheep's parts.

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@hawk_mama:

No Caption Provided

Hanabi name that from what the witch could tell came from Japan. Body however suggested came from somewhere obviously else. Interesting the witch mused to herself add to that further information and things only got more intriguing the witch found. The woman worked for the air force as well. Pilot presumably and if the bit of information her unique senses were picking up on she was someone more specifically from UNKD. A small portion of herself told her that was something to actively avoid. Alice was after all the one who made their top field agent rampage in the streets.

As to how the witch knew? It was because of the thirteenth dimensional arm. Tied to an almost abstract concept of metaphysical status it provided the witch with a unique array of additional senses. Specifically into seeing possible pasts presents and futures, interactions that were could have been and still might be. A limited level of insight. Mixed in with a level of understanding her current setting on an almost cosmic scale. It seemed so minute and restrained compared to the sheep she'd killed to get it alongside Wiedmann. Even if but a fraction of the capabilities though it could do a lot for no one in particular.

"Hana works, not as enchanting a name but easier for casual conversation" the witch remarked with a smile. "Have you ever met a five hundred year old hag of a witch? They're so old fashioned, would rather lure a kid to a candy coated house then look into trying to summon dragons to Japan. New age witch's are so much more interesting." Amongst lies and charms and possible truths that was just something Alice did believe. "Appreciated, your probably the best looking pilot I've seen." She'd heard of one in Japan who piloted a mech but that man sounded like he came out of the eighties otaku scene. She also of course new about the gamer hero an idiot who was probably going to be dead before she was old enough to drink. Saying what the competition was however probably wasn't the most alluring choice of words.

Questions about herself came up leaving a witch to ponder what all to tell or conceal. Should it be more honest or focused on the various lies? "I would say creation. Potions, spells, artifacts, even you could maybe argue destinies if you believe in such." A smile mades it way to her face, at the comment on destiny it was briefly cheshire more like the smile of a woman now perceived as dead. "Last job had me in New Salem, charming place that seedy part. Mind flayer's upstanding gentlemen really" all sass in her tone on that one. Flayers were awful company. "Was a hunt for a extra dimensional sheep." No sass on that one, she had in fact by the sounds of it had sheep hunting as a dangerous adventure, Alice figuring the least she could do was not bore attractive company.

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

@hawk_mama:

No Caption Provided

"First time what? Looking at the horizon no, see it daily. Being on the beach? No I get out a little more then that." The blonde smiled teasing and lighter hearted perhaps then someone like her should have been. "I'll stop being a sassy bitch for a minute though. Yes first time visiting here, Alice" she remarked with introduction and offering her hand to shake.

Her hand was unnaturally soft, as if more the skin of someone much younger then everything else about her said. That was because the one hand she'd offered was newly forged. Having previously been lost in a fight with a thirteenth dimensional sheep. She had to grow a new one something she did by making use of the sheep's parts to be exact. Her left hand on a cellular level would say it belonged to Alice. It was in fact however a creation of magic, dimensional tampering, necromancy and healing spells though.

"Was retrieving things a few days ago for my work. Didn't go smoothly as I'd of liked so thought I'd go on a vacation after. Don't burn me at the stake, but I'm a witch." Best way to avoid anyone looking to deep into her was a level of just being up front about matters. Alice did magic work, and afterwards just wanted to enjoy time under the sun on the comfort of a beach. Why investigate to much more, she was no one to significant in a world as grand in scope as this one. "What about you? Body says military type if I had to guess" a body that was easy on the eyes at that the witch thought a little to herself. For now though she just wanted to settle on the comforts however of the song of the ocean and light conversation.

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

#9  Edited By No_One_

@weidmann:

Consciousness was slipping breath ragged he wanted to do so much more. He knew he was typically capable of so much more he came from a realm where his very being bordered on divinity he'd thought and was starting to believe. A moment of the enemy free from what he could get a hold of though and then it was more or less over hole in the body and ichor and organs looking to be set free. Last ditch move came but the will of trained surpassed that of entitled and so a blade finds his throat.

Knife sinks in, try and take on air but all he gets is blood. He's drowning and then the wound is open mech craned more then it should gave more to the knife then he'd of thought. Half a decapitation and even if he could use his mind at its fullest there was no coming back or recovering from that. Gig is up, reach out to the boss, one last call. He's going to be late, mater of fact just fire him something came up. Fade to black.

Alice comes over to Vanwool removing the halo like ornament from hovering above her head. Twirl it and it's the witch like hat, set it on the almost lopped off head and Vanwool is gone. Taking a seat beside the pool of blood the witch dips her wand into her hat. Her hand twirls as it pulls away, wool being braided along the way. Soft as a beetles step Alice speaks the words of three different languages every syllable seemingly coming from more then one being. The blood about the witch coagulates and forms around the hair. She sets the tail down on her lap so that she might cast hand signs while still holding the wand. Black like dried blood but otherwise looking fine, the witch digs into her hat to pull a bleached femur for the handle she holds it in place with the one hand she has while she holds her wand between her teeth. Magic used to set it into place, if she was feeling any pain from her incinerated arm dripping blood onto the floor she was refusing to show it during the crafting process.

"Anything else a girl can do for you Mr Erhardt? Couldn't have done things without you" she felt that went both ways but wasn't going to say it. Somewhere in the blonde was someone who seemed to find a peace when just there doing magic. No games no sass just using her arts to make things happen. "If you find yourself later interested in a witch, I'll be heading for abyss. Now is probably more convenient" the remark made with shrug and a sheepish grin, her face white as wool thanks to blood loss.

Avatar image for no_one_
No_One_

404

Forum Posts

0

Wiki Points

34

Followers

Reviews: 0

User Lists: 0

Ha! Not a lot of people would say that I figure