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GP - Wild Magic 2: Chaotic Evil Boogaloo
London was a magic epicenter of sorts. Between doors to The Otherside, dormant and active portals, and an active wizarding community, it was a hub of energy, more so now than it had been for quite some time. The city was experiencing a magical renaissance of sorts- Which sounded lovely and made it a prime place to be for those exploring and studying magical energies, but wasn't so wonderful for London's more 'normal' sorts.
Magic didn't care if you were a dark lord or a banker, if it liked you, it liked you- And it was impossible to guess who it would like.
Today magic energy was at an all time high. Another blip in the usually somewhat steady stream of power that flowed through the streets. As a result, odd things were afoot- From mischievous inconveniences, to darker disruptions. Unlike the portals, these bothers were a touch more subtle, creeping up unseen on the unsuspecting.
Last time around the magic had seemed lighthearted and playful- And some of it still was, but... There was an intensity to some of it this time, harking back to the troubles that seemed to roll around every Halloween now. Something wicked was caught in the current, and while it wasn't out to harm everyone, it did seem keen to target a few.
(OTA. Just like the last time, the magic can affect your pup however you see fit. Unlike last time, however, some of the magic has taken a darker turn. It doesn't have to do something wicked to your pup, of course, but the option is there now. This post will be open from 7/18-7/28 or longer if needed. Tag in, tag others, and check back often.)
Magic didn't care if you were a dark lord or a banker, if it liked you, it liked you- And it was impossible to guess who it would like.
Today magic energy was at an all time high. Another blip in the usually somewhat steady stream of power that flowed through the streets. As a result, odd things were afoot- From mischievous inconveniences, to darker disruptions. Unlike the portals, these bothers were a touch more subtle, creeping up unseen on the unsuspecting.
Last time around the magic had seemed lighthearted and playful- And some of it still was, but... There was an intensity to some of it this time, harking back to the troubles that seemed to roll around every Halloween now. Something wicked was caught in the current, and while it wasn't out to harm everyone, it did seem keen to target a few.
(OTA. Just like the last time, the magic can affect your pup however you see fit. Unlike last time, however, some of the magic has taken a darker turn. It doesn't have to do something wicked to your pup, of course, but the option is there now. This post will be open from 7/18-7/28 or longer if needed. Tag in, tag others, and check back often.)
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"It could be that the Milesian really were--are--behind it. When I talked to Willy about it" because yes, she could be adult enough to talk to Willy without trying to kill him, "he said he didn't know how exactly London came to be infested with fairy zombies. So while this wave was stopped, it could be that whatever circumstances allowed them here haven't been dealt with."
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Felix did that thing he did, where he caught himself talking about something around four words too late, stopped, and tried to pretend like he'd been about to say something else. "I never learned why or how that happened. Could it have been a trial run for opening a different door?"
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He frowned, both in thought and with distaste. "I warn you, this is deeply troubling. Remus told me of an artifact called the Veil that they keep in one of their old structures. He says it resembles a doorway with a curtain hanging over it. When a wizard dies, he says, the curtain flutters. Remus made it very clear that this is a veil between life and death." Felix looked faintly ill just talking about it; Cabalines were so vehemently anti-necromancy that it was no wonder the other type of British wizards had hidden this thing away.
"He said lately, it's been fluttering more and more often."
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His brow furrowed. "I had a difficult enough time trying to convince the Curia that we needed to strengthen defenses against a visitation from another plane of existence. If I try to say that it's coming from beyond death..." Felix shook his head, once, sharply. "It won't be possible."
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Sunny took a deep breath and released it, forcing herself to remain calm. "Only two children got away unscathed. Otokoto slit his own throat to finish his work."
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"... did he?" Felix managed to ask. "Finish it?"
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He took a deep breath, and finally said, "Then we know what to watch for, on that account."
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"It is, of course, only a hypothesis," she said when she trusted her voice again.
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He lifted his brows and gestured toward her in a meaningless fashion, intended to express concern for her emotional state, but falling short of actually doing so. Because Felix hadn't the first clue how to ask about that sort of thing.
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"You will," Felix agreed. He had faith in Sunny's inner strength. He'd seen her use it, and knew she was stronger than the shadows. She had seen the thing that haunted his memories, too, and they both had fought against it. Felix hoped she knew, without his reminding her, that to a certain extent he understood.
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