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| [ After suffering from a humiliating loss, Yasha tried to pool all of the resources he had into researching the fundamentals of magic. While he possesses no interest to learn it, Yasha figured that if he could at least understand it that he could possibly best his new adversary in combat. He needed to know if magic could be limited or even blocked from use, and if so how? ]Tell me, just many of you are proficient in sorcery? [ Looking quite studious in what the locals deem as "normal clothing", Yasha looked almost nothing like his godly self except for the traditional markings etched upon his face. He was doing his best to blend in while not allowing people to catch wind of why he was researching this topic.
The last thing he needs is for that trickster to appear again with his smug smirk. If Yasha wanted answers, he need to be careful in how he asks. ]I figured that since so many of us hail from various realms, that there are different kinds of sorcerers present in this world. If true, then here's my next question: how does your magic vary from that of sorcerers hailing from alter worlds? Is all magic the same or is there some sort of variation? |
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| O)( my cod I can FLY! 38D PC)(OOOOOOOOOOO!! |
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| Howw long do you suppose this one wwill last? |
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| [Ow. Katsu was just going to go lock his door on his way out from his apartment and suddenly he has a giant key in his hand and it ends up smacking him in the face.] [... Vatheon, why do you even.] [So now he's in the park, staring at it with the most unsure face. How does he use this thing? Sob.] [But other people should know. So he turns on the video.] So... uh. Vatheon's pulling something again. If you wake up with new powers or as a new species or something try not to panic and level the city, thanks. And uh... Riku? Mickey? Anyone from that world? I could use a hand. |
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| [This isn't a good day for Aziraphale. This really, really, isn't a good day for Aziraphale. He had just put down a book sometime early in the morning when he began feeling weird. Really weird. And his vision had gone somewhat wonky. He'd assumed it was from staring at his book too long, but an hour and a cup of tea and some relaxing later, it hadn't gone away.
The angel, feeling somewhat sick to his stomach with nerves and some other completely undesirable urges and feelings had gone to the mirror to check what was wrong.
Of course, that's when the yelling began. Lots of it. Yelling and hyperventilating and general freaking out like the angel had never done in his entire life.
After pacing his living room for a few seconds, trying to calm down from his mini freak-out and trying to decide if he was dreaming despite never having slept a moment of his existence, he turns on a video feed.
Immediately, it's apparent what was wrong. His eyes were deep red goat eyes.]Can anybody tell me why this has happened?! Why are my eyes like this, why do I feel like I did something really, really awful?! Is this some joke?! Did I... did I do something wrong?? Oh dear God-- [He cringes in pain suddenly, hissing from speaking the name. That's when realization strikes....]Oh, no. No, no, no, no how did this happen, how could this happen, why am I a demon?! How did I Fall?!?![His yelling and hyperventilating is now worse than before. Sorry neighbors.] |
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| [Even before the video turns on there is a scream that rips through Vatheon with the force of 8,000 shattered windows.
Zoom in on Vriska and the nicely timed video feed that just turned on to show... a fish tail? But it's not any fish tail- it's a mermaid tail. Covered in blue scales of a familiar cerulean shade it's connected to the owner of the previous screech, Vriska. She's currently too busy trying to control herself on her bedroom floor than pay any attention to her wayward device. She looks between horrified and extremely angry.]
What the fuck happened to me?! |
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| [Pipit appears on the screen of the SFC looking very confused and holding a lantern with a yellow flame inside it. He looks from the lantern to the camera.]
Did someone leave this here for me? I found it when I woke up. Does anyone know what this is and why the flame won't go out? And...I can't let go of it. See?
[He ties to let go but it just hangs there, the bar still touching his palm.] I'm very confused. |
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| [Alright.
He gets that the Coral had been acting unusual lately. He gets that there's been some general weirdness while he was out. But this time, the only thing reminding the general public that this was still indeed Alister, was his voice.
Upon the feed, there is an elderly human male looking none-too-pleased about this sudden development. He was one of the last surviving Lombaxes, and he had been damn proud of being one. This was just... disgusting.]You have within the day to change me back. This is not a request. [At least he still had his charming personality.] |
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| holy carp you guys guys GUYS GUYYYYYYYYYYYYS CHECK THIS OUT[As soon as that message was sent, the video feed clicks on to show a somewhat familiar face, playing with the jewelry around his neck with the biggest grin on his face, fangs and all.]Check it! I don't know what happened, but I'm a troll! This is freakin' awesome! |
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| Bark!
[Oh, hi there Vatheon! There is a cute little white wolf pup looking into the screen, occasionally pawing at it. She pants optimistically and wags her tail, but whimpers immediately afterwards and hangs her head. Is there anybody out there...who wants to play?]
Arf!
[Because Sera would really like to play.
See? She can make bubbles with her tail! Pretty watercolor bubbles in a pastel rainbow of colors.
For those who can see supernatural things, they'll notice that Sera's striped with mysterious blue lines. For those who can't, she looks like a normal, white wolf.] |
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| So um, any idea about, what... uh, exactly this is? [Someone many might no recognize appears on the video feed, his voice sounds familiar but has this flanging effect . The figure's as if, self grown exo skeleton armor has a good amount of reds and black, despite the over all dark grey tone of the individual's actual face. For anyone that has seen this species before, he looks to be extremely confused! Otherwise he appears rather stoic, standing there with a hand near his chin, face painted in noticeable white paint, the design symmetrical on either side.]Or what I am? I mean, I guess that this is a curse of some sort, but people have been normally changing into, uh, things I actually know about- What am... I? Does anyone know? [Because holy FUCK is it weird to suddenly have a skeleton on the outside instead on the inside.][OOC: Summoner is a turian. Here is a link explaining as well as giving images of what he looks like now. [X] ] |
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| for all the shitty curses this fuckin place can havve i think its startin to wwork on gettin on my good side guess wwhos sportin twwo magnificent purple wwings and some godlike powwers noww ill givve ya one guess and evven if youre wwrong i dont givve a fuck cuz ill be more than pleased to showw ya just howw godly ivve become i mean its not like i wwasnt before but noww im tippin the fuckin scale like i ought to be the outfit could use a better color but i suppose evven I cant fuckin wwin them all so wwhat did the curse do to the rest a ya probably nothin nearly as awwesome as me but feel free to enlighten me of your tragedy itll just make this THAT much better for me |
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| [Judging by that loud yawn, Mickey has taken one of his lazy long naps. he rubs the sleep out of his eyes, and turns on the device, ready to start the day.] I heard there's some commotion goin' on... Is everyone okay? If anyone needs me, I... [... Wait. Something's not right. He pauses, pulling back his hand, and then... it clicks.] ( AAAAAAHHHHH )W-W-W-WHAT HAPPENED TA ME?! |
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| [ With this feed, you are gonna be greeted with this small plush toy looking thing holding up the SFC. His cheeks are near squished to the screen as he pats it with his paws. ]
Vatheon! It really IS Vatheon! Mokona's back!
[ He doesn't seem at all fazed that he's been transported to a whole new world. After all, Yuuko does it all the time. As far as he's concerned, it's his turn for an adventure. Actually, he's kinda excited. So he's gonna settle himself against a tree and balance the SFC in front of him. ]
Hello everyone! Mokona has a few questions!
Has anyone met a boy named Red? Is Red still here? How about Gracia? Silver? And most important of all... is there finally somewhere Mokona can get good sake in this city?
Anyone? Hellooooooooooo~
[ And further prodding at the screen almost as that's going to elicit a faster response. ] |
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| [ The video feed opens, and it would appear that Estelle really has no idea that it's recording. She seems to be trying to speak with a rather odd creature ... but the creature, while it seems to understand her, can't seem to quite get her own message across. ]Are you sure you're not lost? Chaaaaansey!I-I'm sorry, I still can't understand you ... I would like to, though! Chaaaaan~sey! Chansey Chan ~[ the Chansey is bouncing where it stands, seemingly perfectly happy with being spoken to by Estelle. Meanwhile, Estelle is .. quite confused. She finally notices the feed is on, though, and at first, she's a little embarrassed. How much had the comm seen?
But then, she realizes that she could use this as an opportunity. ]Oh! Hello, everyone! I have a question ... see, I seem to have made a new friend, and I can't understand a word it's saying. Does anyone out there have any ideas? I really want to find out why it's following me all of a sudden ... Any help at all would be much appreciated! [ the Chansey bounces again and waves her arms in the air. ]Chaaaaansey!! |
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| [The SFC turns on, and it shows Jacob sitting quietly in the middle of his cabin, his black chocobo beside him. For some reason, she seems nervous, and keeps trying to jump up and run around, but every time she's stopped by his hand on her head and she calms down. The man himself seems to be staring off into the distance, not quite looking at the camera at all.]If a person is made to change into something different...does this change them who they are as a person? [There's an intake of breath from him, and then suddenly, without warning, the candles around the cabin go out, one by one, even though Jacob doesn't move a muscle. The man continues to speak as if nothing is happening.]It's odd, really. You don't think that it would, but suddenly, you're seeing the world so differently, through someone else's eyes... [It's now pitch dark. The chocobo lets out a nervous cry, and then the candles blaze ferociously on and off, showing the shadows of what seem to be two large wings coming out of Jacob's back.]
[And then the whole sight is gone as fast as it was shown. Jacob continues to sit, but this time he looks at his hands, as if making sure they're real. His chocobo, way too nervous by the affair, walks off screen, and Jacob doesn't stop her. When he speaks again, he actually sounds a bit uncertain, which is not a tone you hear Jacob use very often.]I think...I think I'm an angel now. It's very strange. I'm me. But I'm not me. I'm just something else now. [ooc: Jaocb is a Supernatural angel for this curse, if you haven't figured it out by now. Here is all the info about them.] |
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| [So, there's a vampire lounging on his couch, not really looking all that bothered.]
Hmmm...looks like the coral is at it again. At least some people seem to be having fun with their new powers, yes~?
Is anyone not effected? I know that happens sometimes. I wonder why that is...
Aaanyway~ Just be careful with all these new abilities, kiddies~ 'With great power comes great responsibility' and all that~
[He waves as if to say good-bye when a roaring sound comes from off camera along with the sound of crackling.] Aayeyaaah!! [The SFC is dropped as Johnny bolts off the couch to attend to save the poor chair he has just set on fire.] |
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| [Well, Otoha was checking the network for posts first thing after he woke up, but something's happening, causing him to drop the SFC and turn it on.] [There's a dark tattoo on the side of his neck - it looks like a stylized wing with a mouth in the middle and sharp teeth, though what seems more distressing is the fact that lines of light seem to be spreading over his body. His eyes go wide, and he shakes, screaming in pain. His brain feels like it's overloading, and he drops to his hands and knees on the floor.] [He's panting, and the screen seems to go staticky for a few moments, and his body turns dark. All of a sudden wings burst out of his body, followed quickly by the rest of his new features.] [There's silence for a few moments, and then he lets out a growl, standing and walking towards the door, stepping on his SFC, which turns it off.] [[ooc; Otoha has turned into a Karasu, DDS style. He's in his bar which is a few streets away from the plaza should anyone want to intercept him.]] |
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| Where can a brother all find a motherfucking nice little sun spot around here? Before, couldn't even be standing that noise for too long. Just all up and irritated a brother's skin with the motherfucking harsh rays but not-as-harsh as the sun I'm all motherfucking used to.
[ A large lion is peering into the screen and for obvious reasons cannot type. Just imagine Scar, but bulkier, bigger, and hairier. He backs up from the camera a bit, circling around on the grass then plopping down in the sun. Damn, it's nice and comfortable being a fucking Earth cat. Just. This sun, man. It's so nice. ]
But now... motherfucking now... it's all a brother can even be getting his interest on about.
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