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Mid 20s. Been here a long time, generally only join friend's rps. Constantly tired. Masc nonbinary, preference for they pronouns but he are ok too!

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While Lisa and Saskia were doing… whatever, Yoko took Ella to a separate field so they could do their training. Yoko paused for a moment, pressing the hilt of the Yokai Killer against her chin before saying,

”Since we do not have an Apparition on hand,” Yoko sighed. ”Teaching you Eternal Binding will be… Difficult, but we can make it work.”

Yoko shook her head, ”Now, Ella, to understand Eternal Binding, it’s about control. Control over the Apparition, and your Lux.” Yoko sakd, before she knelt and drew Kanji symbol using the Yokai Killer. Yoko pointed at them:

”Remember these symbols: they stand for containment, control, and eternity,” Yoko explained, ”You begin the ritual by drawing this.”

Ella watched intently, trying to commit the Kanji to memory. This was where her attempt at learning Japanese was coming in handy! Even though these Kanji weren’t any of the ones she’d learnt, at least she knew some. She crouched down and vaguely drew the Kanji in the ground, looking back up at Yoko. "Is this right?"

Yoko facepalmed, ”It has to be EXACT. A single mistake means the Rampage will slip through the cracks.” Yoko shook her head as she released her hand from her face.

"I'm trying! You know when you learn Kanji they normally recommend filling up like a whole page of one of those practice journals!" Ella wailed, before trying again. It was a bit more accurate this time.

Yoko lept high up into the air - landing on top of a rusted tractor, laying the Yokai Killer on the tractor in front of her. ”That sounds like a great idea…” Yoko rubbed her chin. ”… I want you to keep writing the Kanji until its perfect.” Yoko then took the seiza position.

”I will be here if you need anything, Disciple,” Yoko said.

"Yes, Sensei!" Ella shouted, in true weeb fashion. She squatted down and started to draw the Kanji, over and over again, with a focused determination that contrasted her normal distractibleness.

Eventually… she got it to the point that looked right to her. She looked back up at Yoko. ”Is this right? I think I've got it!"

”Yes! Excellent!” Yoko said in excitement. ”Next step… you will need to gather five objects - four objects you will draw these symbols on, and the one you will seal the Apparition into.”

"Can they be anything?!" Ella asked. She pulled off her massive rucksack and started rummaging through it… before pulling out five dildos of various sizes. "Everything else I have is too useful!- don't tell Lisa I said these weren't useful…"

Yoko stared at her.

Then at the dildos.

Then back to her.

Then at the dildos.

”Why would you-” Yoko facepalmed. ”… Just draw the damn kanji.” Yoko commanded.

”Alright!" Ella then miraculously pulled a Sharpie out of her bag too, drawing the Kanji perfectly onto the dildos. "There! What's the next step?"

”… The chant,” Yoko said with a nod of her head, before taking a deep breath. ”Now repeat after me…”

With another deep breath, Yoko recited the chant in Japanese.

“By the ancient strength of Hatanaka, I invoke the power of chains.
By the symbols drawn and bound, let the circle hold fast.
Containment, control, eternity—
These are the laws I weave.
O restless spirit, you are now bound for all time,
Your essence contained.
By the will of my ancestors and the force of my soul,
I command thee—
Enter the vessel and know no escape,
By the light of this spell, you are forever restrained.
So it is spoken, so it shall be done!


Yoko dramatically finished, before turning to Ella, ”Do you need me to write it down for you?”

"Say it one more time!" Ella said, after muttering the first half correctly under her breath. It was pretty easy to remember if she thought about it like it was a sailor moon speech! "Then I'll remember it…"

Yoko facepalmed before she repeated it back to Ella SLOWLY.

Ella nodded, paying perfect attention, before repeating after Yoko-

“By the ancient strength of Hatanaka, I invoke the power of chains.
By the symbols drawn and bound, let the circle hold fast.
Containment, control, eternity—
These are the laws I weave.
O restless spirit, you are now bound for all time,
Your essence contained.
By the will of my ancestors and the force of my soul,
I command thee—
Enter the vessel and know no escape,
By the light of this spell, you are forever restrained.
So it is spoken, so it shall be done!


It wasn’t perfectly pronounced Japanese, but it wasn’t bad, all things considered… once again being a Weeb saved the day! Yoko facepalmed.

”Good enough!” Yoko shouted.
”… Once you finish the ritual, your Lux will bind the Apparition. Keep it steady and… We don’t have an Apparition on hand to try this out.”

Yoko sighed, ”There has to be something around here.”

"They’re never around when you need them!" Ella yelled, looking around for some kind of Apparition… But not seeing anything.

”We’ll run into something,” Yoko shrugged. ”Perhaps I could teach you Focus so we could have an easier time finding one. It will be invaluable down here.”

"But I already know how to focus," Ella said, tilting her head. Though she guessed she wasn’t very good at it. "Sure! I don’t see how it’s magical, though!"

Yoko facepalmed.

”… Perhaps I should have elaborated on what the spell is,” Yoko began.
”The Hatanaka Focus spell is a spell that imbues all five senses with Orange-Lux.”

Yoko nodded at Ella, ”It saved my life countless times down here. You could hear the breath and heartbeat of a creature waiting to ambush you.”

"Oooo, that sounds great!" Ella nodded excitedly. ”Then I can save all three of us before we're even attacked! Oh, can I combine it with Green lux to make my senses extra good?"

”If that is what it takes, Disciple, do so,” Yoko said with a nod of her head, then crossed her arms - Yokai Killer in hand - before she said.. ”First, channel your Lux into your senses… Stand still. Still as possible. Complete stillness is key for Focus. ANY movement disrupts the connection to your surroundings.”

Yoko took a step back as she ssid, ”Close your eyes and let your Lux pour into you. Let it flow through your body, your mind, your soul. From there, direct it into your eyes. Your ears. Your nose. Everything.”

Yoko paused, ”Begin with your hearing: extend the range of your awareness and listen. Not just what’s near, Disciple, but what is far away. The rustle of leaves, the rainwater dripping off the leaves…”

Ella nodded, closing her eyes. The staying still bit was difficult, at first. Ella's natural state was in movement. She could hyperfocus at times, but that focus always involved some kind of movement. Eventually she managed to stop fidgeting, forcing herself to stay still.

Then, she started doing what Yoko told her to.

”… What do you hear, Disciple?” Yoko asked.

"I hear…. Lisa and Saskia talking about robot dicks?!" Ella wailed, immediately breaking the concentrated state she'd managed to get into and slapping her hands on her cheeks.

Yoko facepalmed, before quickly pulling her hand back onto her sword. ”… Now pour it into your sense of smell. What can you smell at the moment? Anything unusual? Other than the horrendous smell inherent to this place.”

Ella closed her eyes again, stilling herself and sending out her senses. Concentrating on what she could smell… it was difficult to get past the disgusting smell of the entire place, but she fought through. Rust… "Running water… blood. A lot of blood."

”Good, next is your sense of touch. Feel the vibrations in the air, the ground beneath your feet. If someone moves, you will know…” Yoko nodded her head.

Ella slowly moved her head up and down, trying to expand her sense of touch… it wasn't pleasant either. There were vibrations everywhere, and- "Oh, Lisa and Saskia are practicing again! I can feel them moving."

Yoko smiled, stepping forward, ”Open your eyes, but do not give up the focus. Sharpen your eyes. Look at the smallest details - the ground’s texture, the way the light changes - and tell me anything out of place.”

Ella opened her eyes carefully, squinting them against the light. It was… amazing after she got over the pain of seeing far too much. She looked around with a light gasp. She could see everything… She tried to focus on anything that might be out of place, but it all seemed as normal as this place could get right now. "Saskia’s spitting on a tractor, that’s pretty out of place."

”… Other than that, Disciple?” Yoko rolled her eyes. ”The gestalt of it, Disciple? What are you seeing? What are you feeling? What are you smelling? Everything?”

"Everything, too much- it’s amazing but overwhelming," Ella said, full of awe. "Ooo, I can even see tiny flowers- ew, no, that’s a gross bug."

Yoko smiled.

”Time to teach you another valuable spell down here: Block,” Yoko said with a nod of her head. ”Now, before you ask, Block is a spell in which you use your Orange-Lux to flow into your body to mitigate physical and magical damage…”

"Oh, that makes sense!" Ella nodded. "... but I don't really get how it's Orange-Lux?"

”It’s channeling your Orange-Lux to enchant your defenses,” Yoko explained,
”Block is more than just a spell, it’s a mindset. It requires you to focus entirely on defense and become an immovable object.”

Yoko took a few steps in front of Ella, and unsheathed the Yokai Killer, taking a defensive position with the blade in front of her - across her chest. ”I will demonstrate, come at me with your strongest attack and I will not falter!”

"Alright!" Ella shouted. She took some time to drain all of the colour from the bracelets in her arms to strengthen herself and her abstraction. Then, light shone around her legs… it was her signature move, the most magical girl of her attacks, the strongest! She brought down a leg as hard as steel towards Yoko, burning light radiating around it with her own strength heightened by her colour boosting spell…

… And it seemingly did nothing as Yoko took a more neutral posture. She slid the Yokai Killer back into its sheath as she said, ”With Block, you become an immovable force! To activate it, you need to ground yourself - plant your feet firmly. Then channel the Orange Lux into your core and feel it expand outward to everything - your skin, your clothes, your items - and focus only on maintaining it. Do not think about ANYTHING else. Especially not those two, Disciple.”

Yoko pointed across the field at Lisa and Saskia, before she continued, ”When Block is active, nothing will move you. You will be like a wall! Like a mighty Hatanaka Disciple!”

Yoko valiantly raised the Yokai Killer into the air, ”Now try it. Focus on your defense, and nothing else. Remember, Disciple, this spell requires total commitment. Once you activate it, there is no retreat or counterattack!”

Ella frowned. Not thinking about Lisa and Saskia… that was hard. Protecting them was most of her motivation! They were her friends! But maybe she had to block attacks to protect them! She shifted her feet to be a bit apart, bending her knees and holding her arms up in front of her in a more defensive posture. She closed her eyes and started to channel the Orange-Lux across her… it combined with Green as her skin hardened and the protective Orange-Lux layer formed over her with a light glow of Red-Lux. She felt unmovable.

While this went on, the Yokai Killer retracted into the hilt, before she slid it back into her hip pouch. Yoko then pulled out a metal rod… which extended into an outright bo-staff. Holding it with both hands, Yoko said, ”Get ready Disciple!”

Yoko swung it at full force at Ella.

Ella didn't move, taking the full brunt of the staff… and it hurt! But not as much as it would've if she wasn't trying this block spell, pushing her back a little bit… she frowned. "Do it again!"

Then she dropped back into the same stance, trying to feel the flow of Orange-Lux from her core outwards, strengthening the bits she'd missed until it was like there was a faint, rainbow layer around her entire self.

”… Don’t say it like that!” Yoko shouted as she recoiled, cocked it back, before jamming it into Ella’s cheek.

The staff slammed into Ella’s cheek… but she barely felt it. It left a slight mark, but it practically bounced off. Ella grinned. "How was that?!"

The staff retracted as Yoko smiled, ”You’re a natural, Disciple. You just need to be strategic about when and where you use it. As you can still be physically manipulated.”

"People did always say things just bounced right off me!" Ella said with a grin, nodding. "I’ll make sure to use it wisely, Sensei. Fighting is one thing I’m confident in!"

”Excellent, because we’ll be doing a lot of it down here,” Yoko said as she put the staff away, and re-equipped the Yokai Killer. ”We should practice these spells some more - sans Eternal Binding - just to ensure-”

The voice reappeared…

…-en…?…?…?…to a-…?…?…?…-pparition.

Yoko raised an eyebrow.

Ella frowned… And decided to not try and understand the lack of words there. She’d just get confused! "Please repeat what you’re saying, strange voice, I don’t understand! Something Apparition?"

I…?…?… Apparition…?…?…?… you…?… can…?..?…trust-

”I believe the voice is leading us to an Apparition, Disciple,” Yoko noted.

…?…?…Yes…?…?..?..?

"Great! But there’s no directions?" Ella said, looking at Yoko. "Unless you understand where it’s leading us?"

…?…?…I-…?…?…got you.

”Hold on! Before we do anything!” Yoko raised the Yokai Killer into the air as she turned towards Lisa and Saskia and shouted, ”OTTEN! TURNER! Come here!”

"What?" Saskia groaned as they came over.

"We’re going Apparition hunting!" Ella said cheerfully. "The voice is telling us where!"

”Lucky you!” Lisa said, ”The voice in my head just tells me to kill people!” Lisa threw her hands in the air.

…? …?… Le-…?…?…-eft. Left…?…?…ft…?…?…?…Left.

The voice said.

”Left of what?” Lisa asked. ”And who are you?!”

…?…?… Do-…?…?…-out-…?..?..?…?…?…?… Ella…

"Do without Ella?" Saskia asked.

”Left of Ella?!” Yoko shouted.

…?…?…?…Ye-…?…?…Yes…-s…?…?…Yes.

"Of me?!" Ella snapped her head to her left, mouth falling open and pointing… At whatever it was. She couldn’t tell!

"It’s the ghost of your Uncle," Saskia said with a deadpan expression.

”Yeah, he’s come back from beyond for that ass!” Lisa said, laughing, ”Every time you opened your mouth he was probably sticking it in, so you should do that talking thing less.”

Yoko facepalmed.

"HE NEVER- I NEVER-" Ella shook her head, tears starting to stream down her face. She didn’t want to think about it! So she did actually close her mouth, just in case… just in case… she hung her head and sobbed.

"It’s probably not that," Saskia said with very little comfort to her words, putting a hand on Ella’s shoulder. "Let’s go hunt whatever that is."

… GO. TO. THE. LEFT!…?…?

The voice said.

… FOR THE LOVE OF GOD! I LOVE YOU FOUR, BUT JESUS!…?…?

”The voice wants us to go left!” Lisa said, before she went left…

… her left.

…?…?… Turn around Li-

The voice disappeared, and Lisa turned around as she walked down a path. Yoko was not that far behind, as they kept walking, Lisa suddenly came to a stop as she said,

”.., How do we know that the voice talking to us isn’t an Apparition?!” Lisa threw her hands into the air. ”It could be trying to eat our butts!”

…?…?…-Haha….?…?…-once you-…?…?…out.

"You barely have any ass to eat," Saskia commented drily. They stepped around Lisa to keep walking down the path without much care. "Once we get out? Keep going."

Ella silently trailed at the back of the group, still feeling a bit dejected. She didn't want to say anything… what Lisa had said had actually upset her. She was struggling to process that.

"Hopefully it's just at the end of this path," Saskia continued with a shrug.

”Hey! I have enough to-”

…?…?…?…-ready…?…it’s…?…?…ming.

The Yokai Killer began glowing brightly. ”Something is coming ! Get ready!” Yoko shouted.

A wave of spiders came, and five of them were wrapped in glowing coccoons.

"I'm ready!" Ella shouted, pulling out the four dildos with Kanji written on them and wielding them like they were weapons.

"Terrifying," Saskia chuckled, nails digging into the recently healed wound on their palm and forming into two swords from the back of their hands.

A wailing could be heard, and a faint blue light came from the bushes. The bushes rustled… Then a strange Apparition came out. It floated in front of them for a moment…

…?…?…-n’t know…?…?…is, but-…?…?…?…take him.

The Voice said.

…?…?… Be careful, please.

”Brooks! We have to perform the ritual here,” Yoko began. ”Or we lure him back to those Kanji!” Yoko cocked her blade back, and she narrowed her eyes.

”Decide quickly!” Yoko said before she disappeared in a burst of speed. She appeared on the other side of the Apparition, before a slash appeared on the Apparition’s torso.

"I'll do it here! Keep it distracted!" Ella said. She crouched down, drawing the first Kanji in the ground where she was with her Channeler… before moving on to draw one to it's left.

Saskia raised an eyebrow, before jumping forward to slash the Apparition's other side in a similar move to Yoko. The Apparition reached out and grabbed the blade… Only for five razor-sharp spider legs to burst out and impale the Apparition’s torso. Yoko quickly slashed upwards with the Yokai-Killer and managed to get it to drop Saskia.

…?…?…Are you-…?…?…?

The Apparition floated backwards down the path.

"Don't let it get away!" Ella shouted, absorbing colour to boost her speed. She skidded round it's other side, drawing the third Kanji while also kicking the Apparition back down towards the circle. Then she jumped to drawing the fourth one.

”Disciple! Focus on the ritual!” Yoko shouted, as she paused for a moment and began breathing. Her aura began shining, shimmering, and waving. Before Yoko stopped breathing, before she darted off in a burst of speed past Ella, Saskia, and Lisa.

She quickly ended up on the other side of the Apparition, and swung the Yokai Killer in a graceful arc. The Apparition was struck, before screaming in pain and throwing a hand forward. An invisible force came with the hand and sent Yoko flying.

The Apparition turned around before hitting Lisa and Saskia with the same force. It raised its ethereal limbs, and stones and debris were pulled out of the ground into the air. Then flicked it at the four…

Ella tanked the stones and debris thrown at her by sheer strength of will, blood pouring down her face and barely seeming to bother her. She finished the last Kanji on the ground then threw the dildoes to each of their matching points, with a blank one in the middle.

“By the ancient strength of Hatanaka, I invoke the power of chains.
By the symbols drawn and bound, let the circle hold fast.
Containment, control, eternity—
She started to chant, concentrating all of her orange Lux into the spell.

”… Disciple! Not yet!” Yoko shouted as she climbed to her feet. ”It’s still fairly strong!”

”Wait! Are those the dildos?!” Lisa shouted.

With a sickening crack, the Apparition’s neck went upright as it began crying blood. It grasped its face before it let out a powerful scream that carried a shockwave

"Not all of the dildos!" Ella shouted as she was knocked back by the scream shockwave. "Only half of them!"

”Well you can't blame us when we look for fun elsewhere," Saskia intoned, swapping from blood blades to tendril and digging it into the ground to keep herself upright. With a sickening crunch, wings started to push through their back.

"... Whatever!" Ella shouted. She raised her hands, electricity crackling around them before shooting a burst of violet lightning at the apparition. Which collided against it, and knocked it back.

”Who cares about the dildos?! My BABIES!” Lisa whined over the corpses of her spider minions.

Yoko had taken a defensive position to tank the brunt of the attack. ”You’ll have to make due, Turner!” Yoko shouted as she aimed the Yokai Killer at the Apparition. While it was still recoiling from Ella’s lightning, the edge of the blade extended - shooting out towards the Apparition and impaling it through the chest. Then webs appeared around it courtesy of Lisa. It shrieked in pain.

”Disciple! Replace the objects! Finish the ritual!” Yoko commanded Ella, then turned to Saskia, ”Otten! Hit it with everything you have!”

"Yes, Sensei!" Ella shouted… pulling out even more dildos and scrawling the Kanji on them.

Saskia jumped at the Apparition, blood tendril piercing it's face while their wings slammed into it with their sharp tips slicing through it.

Yoko stared at Ella for a few moments, taking a deep breath. Yoko brought the sword down, bifurcating the Apparition from the torso down after Saskia attacked. Yoko shouted to Lisa, ”… Turner! Keep doing what you’re doing!” With a nod of her head, Lisa kept wrapping the Apparition in webs.

The blade retracted, and Yoko swung out - and it extended yet again. However, the Apparition let out another shriek that carried a telekinetic force with it in all directions.

"This is fucking annoying!" Saskia said, as they dug their wings into the ground to stop themselves being completely blown back.

As the telekinetic blast came at Ella she paused, took a deep breath, and was perfectly still. Light rainbow light shimmered across her and the shriek completely washed over her. Then she immediately went back to drawing the Kanji.

"I'm done, is it weak enough yet?!"

”Hold on!!” Yoko shouted, as the Yokai Killer retracted and she threw it into the hip pouch. ”Disciple! Start chanting! I’ll take it from here!”

Yoko pulled out a metal bo-staff, before pressing it against the ground and it extended, launching Yoko the Apparition’s head. As she flew, she cocked back the bo-staff, and then whacked it. It was launched across the battered path towards Ella.

Ella had placed all the dildos in their correct Kanji location, and the dildo for the sealing in the middle.

“By the ancient strength of Hatanaka, I invoke the power of chains.
By the symbols drawn and bound, let the circle hold fast.
Containment, control, eternity—
These are the laws I weave.
O restless spirit, you are now bound for all time,
Your essence contained.
By the will of my ancestors and the force of my soul,


As Ella chanted, she channeled her Orange-Lux fully into the circle. The Kanji started to glow bright pink and a barrier formed around the Apparition, pulling it into the centre.

“I command thee—
Enter the vessel and know no escape,
By the light of this spell, you are forever restrained.
So it is spoken, so it shall be done!


The Apparition screamed as it was sucked… into the dildo. Yoko put the bo-staff away, and ran over. ”Disciple! You did it!”

”… Can we still use those?” Lisa asked, pointing at the Dildos.

"I don't see why not," Saskia intoned.

Yoko gently whacked her on the head with the Yokai Killer, ”Turner, we don’t have time for that.”

"Yay!" Ella cheered and threw up her hand, before grabbing the dildo with the Apparition sealed in it. ”Is this magic now? Like… an artifact?!"

Yoko shrugged, ”It contains a magical being but that’s where the magic begins and ends.”

"Maybe it'll be fun to-"

”Can I seal multiple apparitions in it?!" Ella interrupted Saskia with another shout.

”Stop shouting, Disciple,” Yoko commanded, before adding, ”You can, but I would advise against it. The more you contain in one object, the easier time they will have escaping.”

"Alright, I'll just use another one," Ella said with a sigh, putting the dildo with the apparition sealed in it back in her bag. Then she collected all the ones with Kanji on them… she could reuse them! For the ritual.

"Well that's great," Saskia said. "But did you learn anything to use against the Robots."

"No! I don't want to go anymore! You'll- you'll-" Ella wailed, grasping her cheeks. "Try to fuck them!"

”Damn straight we will!” Lisa said, ”We’re getting dicked and you can’t stop it!”

Yoko facepalmed.

…?…?…Really?…?..?

"I will stop it! I won't let you!" Ella shouted before pointing to the sky. "See the strange voice agrees!"

"Maybe they're saying really because they don't think we can do it, and it's a challenge," Saskia said.

”You don’t have to allow it!” Lisa shouted, ”It’s going to happen whether you like it or not! We may record a video! It’s be number one on Pornhub!!”

…?…?…?…?…?…-anger of…?…?…dying…?…?..?…?…?…?… Just FOCUS! Tra…?…?…?… -thing! Any-…?..?..?

”I'm stronger than you so I can stop it!" Ella shouted, leaping at Lisa and trying to put her in a headlock.

”But I can do this, ninja!” Lisa said, before a net of webs appeared in front of her.

Saskia rolled their eyes. "Yes, we know we're in danger of dying, creepy stalker voice. It's fine. The danger will bounce off Ella's fat ass."

”… Disciple, and friends!” Yoko shouted, as she walked over to Ella, ”Let us go back to training! While I taught some of the Hatanaka spells, there is still more work to do! ”

"... Were those three not enough?" Ella said, looking over at Lisa and Saskia with an almost pleasing gaze. Saskia just shrugged. "What more is there to learn?!"

Yoko grabbed her hand and pulled Ella back towards the Barnhouse. ”You learned the basics! But we must refine your skill, yes? You must become an expert to survive down here, yes?!” Yoko said as she continued to pull Ella back.

”You have to give your friends a chance to develop their countermeasures, YES?!”

"FIIIINNNE I UNDERSTANDDDD," Ella wailed as she was practically dragged away by Yoko, holding out hands to Saskia and Lisa.

Saskia just waved.

"But I want to develop something fun and flashy too! Metal melting spell or something!"

”Yes! I understand! But that conversation was making me stupid as that inbred Murakin!” Yoko hissed.

"... It was making me sad too, so I understand," Ella nodded, bottom lip trembling again. Just thinking about… no she didn't want to think about it. "Alright, you're right, let's train more! I need to keep my mind off it!"

”Then…” Yoko pulled the Yokai Killer out. ”Let’s get to work.”




It was yet another dream… Lisa woke up, this time in the lair of the Old Coven, that mansion Greyson had scored them. She looked around; she was standing in the dining hall. The table was empty, however. There was no food, no tableware, nothing… It felt dead. From what she could recall, the entire mansion was always so lively. Yet, it felt empty. Cold. Barren.

Wrong.

Then she blinked.

The Mother Will was standing there.

“... Greetings,” The Mother Will said.

Lisa was silent.

“This is home, yes?” The Mother Will said.

Lisa awkwardly looked to the left and right.

”... In a way, it is,” Lisa began.

“The Sycamore Tree Coven,” The Mother Will began, “You think very highly of them, yes?”

Yes.,” Lisa answered without so much of a thought. ”They accepted me. When no one else would. They’re the best people I ever met.”

“... Even though they accepted the likes of Emily G. Reed?” The Mother Will asked. “Or George Nelson, Hagan Rosefey… I could go on all day.

Lisa was silent, averting her gaze from the Mother Will.

”... Yes. Lisa began. Adora. Saskia. Ella. Sloane. Aislin. Vanessa. Clem. Kari. Sully. Luca. Micheal. Lynn. Jade. Jasper. Greta… they made it worth it.”

The Mother Will seemingly slid alongside the ground, until she was close to Lisa, and then leaned forward and said,

“... And yet,” The Mother Will said, “Have you ever wondered if they liked your true self or just the persona you put on for them?”

The Mother Will laughed as Lisa was caught like a deer in headlights.

“To fit in with them, you were what they needed you to be, but they never knew what or who you actually were,” The Mother Will said. “The war against the Stygian Snake, suffering at the hands of Emily G. Reed and her cronies… those dark hours gave birth to something powerful. Did they not?”

The emptiness of the dining hall began to press down on Lisa as she choked, unable to find the words.

“Those spells you devised to inflict your sadistic retribution onto Emily G. Reed, and everyone who bullied you,” The Mother Will began. “You deeply fantasized about using them on her… It brought you joy in a dark world. To permanently disfigure Emily, to slowly sap away at her until her demise, and to gruesomely kill her...”

The Mother Will paused. ”... You were always afraid of how they would feel if they ever discovered that you, as a child created these spells.”

Lisa blinked, and Mother Will was gone. Then she felt her cold hands on her shoulders as Mother Will leaned over her, still that eerie smile on her face. “What if I told you those spells weren’t just a byproduct of your pain but your power?

The words hung in the air, but she continued before Lisa could think about it. “After all, power unexpressed is power wasted. And you’ve wasted so much of your power, Lisa Turner.”

Lisa blinked, and the Mother Will was next to her. She gently laid a hand on her shoulder. “Here, the Pit, we don’t blame. We don’t hate. And most importantly, we don’t shame.

The Mother Will leaned in closer, “The Sycamore Tree Coven accepted you, but they never understood the depth of your pain. They simply used it to reassure themselves, treating you as nothing more than an empty vessel onto which they could project their sense of superiority.”

The Mother Will laughed.

“You felt it, didn’t you, Lisa?” The Mother Will’s voice was like a vicious whisper. “The frustration of being misunderstood, having to hold yourself back so you’d belong to people who wouldn’t even care about you if you didn’t have magic!”

The Mother Will raised both of their hands, “They never saw you for what you really were! Only what was convenient for them!”

Lisa froze, remaining quiet as the Mother Will stopped laughing.

“... But there is no more need to keep your true self locked away,” The Mother Will began. “You’ve experienced your first rebirth, yet you insist on playing by their rules. You have more power than ever before, Lisa Turner… Why do you insist on playing by their rules when you have the power to define your own?

Lisa thought about it before the Mother Will continued, “In a way, they’re all like Emily G. Reed: they’re afraid of you. That’s why they work to diminish you. To control you. Because they fear what you can do to them if you stop holding back. Stopped playing by the rules.”

The Mother Will laughed as she raised her hand.

“You are capable of so much more, Lisa Turner,” The Mother Will began. “Embrace it. Love it. Use it to protect the people you love and slaughter everyone who gets in your path.”

The Mother Will put her thumb and middle finger together.

“... You owe it to yourself, after all.

The Mother Will snapped her fingers, and the dream ended.




"... Turner. Turner. Wake up. God she snores loud as hell for a tiny woman."

Lisa heard Yoko’s voice, as she felt her hand try and rouse her awake…

”... Wake up! It’s time to get to work!”

"... These nuts are tiny."

Lisa said with a snicker as she woke up, and Yoko rolled her eyes.

”I thought you got all of those jokes out of your system!” Yoko began. ”Also! That didn’t go how you expected it to, Turner.”

Yoko extended a hand.

”Now, need hand?”

Lisa grabbed it as Yoko helped her up… out of this bale of hay that she decided was her bed. Lisa stood straight up, stretching as she looked around. The rain had stopped, and it seemed oddly peaceful… despite being in spooky farmlands. All four walked out to the field as Yoko turned to Ella.

”I will take my disciple off to teach her the necessary spells,” Yoko then turned to Lisa and Saskia, ”You two have a plan, I presume?”

"We already told you the plan yesterday," Saskia said, completely deadpan.

"That was a terrible plan!" Ella shouted.

"It was a joke. Yes, we have a plan… As in, spells to beat those robots."

”I thought it was lit!” Lisa laughed, who will probably remember this night fondly.

”Forgive me if some of the details got lost in the Penis-arm, Otten,” Yoko said, followed by a laugh. Before she grabbed Ella’s hand and said, ”The two of us will need a bit of privacy, yes. Scream if a monster is eating you!” Yoko said as she pulled Ella into a separate farm field.

Lisa pivoted on her heel as she looked for some metal, ”Let’s find some metal…”

Then, her eyes landed on a rusted tractor, and she grinned.

”Perfect,” Lisa said as she walked up to the tractor, and said, ”This hunk of junk will be perfect.” She kicked it.

Then it fell apart.

Lisa shrugged. She stepped back, already envisioning how to rework her spider minions for this new task. With a wave of her hands, she summoned a horde of random spiders out of their sight. She knelt and grabbed one… giving it a few loving pets before altering the spider's abdomen, watching as it swelled slightly under her modifications. The thick, tar-like substance she envisioned glowed faintly green within the creature, and she couldn't help but grin.

Lisa then hurled the spider at the tractor. As it struck, the spider burst, splattering the thick gunk across the metal surface. Lisa watched as the substance rapidly expanded, hardening over the rusted joints and seams… However, it quickly chipped away and fell apart into dust.

”... Will need to work on that,” Lisa shrugged as she turned to Saskia. ”What do you got? What if you do something like shoot blood that becomes sticky on contact?”

"I was thinking something like that," Saskia nodded, cutting their palm and pointing it at the tractor. Blood dripped from the wound and formed across their hand before they shot a glob of it at the Tractor.

It hit it, and slid off, like normal blood. "Yeah, the sticky part when it leaves me is tough."

Lisa walked over to the tractor, and ran her fingers through the blood, then shrugged. ”How about making it thicker before shooting it out? Like it’s more gooey?” Lisa suggested. ”Or make them dry super fast?”

That was an idea. ”If you were Ella, I would suggest thinking of what your uncle did to you!” She stuck her tongue out.

"Sadly my uncles too dead to be a problem," Saskia replied drily. They turned their palm upwards, causing blood to cover it again. It got thicker this time, until it was an almost jelly like blob. Then they tilted their palm towards the tractor and shot it again. This time the blood splattered, then stuck. "Better, not perfect. I'll lose a lot of blood like this…"

”Who says it has to be blood?!” Lisa throws her hand in the air. ”Or your blood for that matter?! It could be spit!”

"That's true," Saskia rubbed their chin thoughtfully. "Maybe I should make Ella cry, collect all her tears, and use those. Or drain someone else's blood… Well, spit works too."

The blood on their hand pulled back into the wound, scabbing instantly. They then rolled their shoulders, head tilting from one side to the other with loud cracks. They pressed their lips together and… shot a stream of magical spit at the tractor. It splashed across it, sticking and beginning to harden.

"How's that? It's a start."

”That’s great!” Lisa shouted.
”You just need to spit out a lot more!”

"It's not as easy as it looks," Saskia rolled their eyes. "You try magically producing spit."

But they still tried again. This time it was a much larger amount, and they moved their head to direct it across the tractor, splattering across and dripping into the cracks in the metal before it hardened. "It looks a bit suggestive, doesn't it? I can't wait to show it to Ella…"

Lisa laughed like a goblin, ”Just spit in her mouth! She’ll love it!”

However, that strange voice seeped into their minds again:

…. ? …. S-s… start…

Lisa looked at Saskia as the voice continued,

?…?…. Aut-knight-…?…?…Less armored… -…?…?… -rupt steam eng-…?…?…?… able.

”Steam engine?" Saskia tilted their head, looking back at Lisa. ”Sorry, you need to get somewhere with better mental signal. Oh- maybe they're less armoured around the steam engine… which is…?"

Lisa shrugged. ”I mean it has to be in their torso?” Lisa suggested, unaware of where the steam engine was or could be.
”How can we fuck with it, strange mental voice?!”

…?…?…B-…?…Backs…th-…?…-ears…?…ogs…?…?…-mec-…?…?..?…?…?

"Behind the ears? Cogs? Oh- maybe it's the groin area?" Saskia suggested, with an evil smile.

..:?…?…?… BACKS. BAC-…?…?…?… CKS…?…?…BACKS….?…?

"Their back? That's too obvious to be right," Saskia tilted their head. "Back of the ears?"

… ?… TH-…?… N’T…?…?…?..?..?… EARS!

Then the voice was gone.

"Backs or ears," Saskia shrugged. ”We can try both… Do they even have ears? I didn't look close enough. Too busy trying not to die."

Lisa threw her hands in the air.

”If they have ears then they definitely have big dicks!”

"Oh I sure hope they do," Saskia chuckled. "Then we can take them for a ride, destroy them that way… I always wanted to fuck a robot."

”We gotta make sure Ella’s not around!” Lisa began. ”She’s Penis-Phobic after her uncle got done with her.”

Lisa was silent for a moment, before she added,
”… You can still kind of taste him.”

"It was kinda nasty," Saskia nodded in agreement. "But that'll be easy, we just send her off with Yoko to have some fun of their own, then we get to ride some robot cock."

”Aren’t they already having fun?” Lisa shrugged. ”And I want to do more than-”

The voice returned…

… ?…? AHHHHHHHHHHHHH-…?…?..?-HHHHHHHHHHHHHH-…?..?..?…-HHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Screaming.

Lisa raised an eyebrow.

”Do you want to join too?” Saskia asked the voice, tilting their head, looking a bit confused.

..?…?… NO! FU-…?…?…FOOOOOOCUS-

Then the voice was gone.

"Focus… right… I think we're focused enough," Saskia rolled their eyes, looking back at Lisa. "I guess we should practice our spells more. We'll need them to get near the robot dick anyway."

”Yes! The important thing!” Lisa said, raising a finger. ”Let’s get to work!”




Extended Relationships


Interactions: Lila @NoriWasHere, ‘Alizée’ & Layla @Estylwen, Ken & Leon @AtomicEmperor, Ruby @Shin Ghost Note Everyone Present
The House on the Hill


“Yes… I want this. I want to adjoin with Alizée. Perhaps… With Alizée's help, I can forget about the Void Heart.”
Layla


Luca nodded, smiling. If it was what Layla wanted then he wouldn’t stop her. Hopefully she would get some more peace… Perhaps they would be good for each other. Luca knew that not every Apparition was like his. There’d been other coven members with good ones, and ambivalent ones. They were just like humans in that way…

”It was an accident, but I should’ve been more careful,” Luca continued. He turned to look back at Leon, around Ken, who he let move him slightly further away. He was glad for the support, but he wasn’t scared of Leon. If Leon had taken a shot… Well, it would be a quick and painless death when his neck snapped.

”I'm sorry, Leon, I didn't mean to hurt you. Magical healing should fix it,” Luca grimaced. He didn’t want Leon to think that it was - it was hard to tell. But it was on purpose. You lingered. No. Luca shook his head. He'd just wanted to make sure Layla was being given the choice, rather than being forced into something she didn't want. Like he had been.

He still let out a slight sigh of relief as Leon started to move towards the door, and away from him.

”You’re right, I’m okay, Ken,” Luca once again smiled at his friend. ”I just stumbled… Do I look like I feel not okay? I’ve never felt better.”

A lie, of course, he’d felt better plenty of days in earlier years. But compared to recently… After the healing, he was doing just fine. Rotting away a little flesh wasn’t a strain at all. Pushing down the Rot like this was routine. It was just the guilt… always the guilt.

Just embrace it.

Luca ignored the Rot. He leaned into Ken slightly, where his hands were against the telekinetic bubble, careful to not touch him with anything that wasn’t. The almost-contact was enough to push it away.

”Hey, why does everyone think I’m so fragile I’m about to fall over?” Luca spoke up, with a light laugh, as Lila suggested Jasper and Lynn took him home. He was as recovered from dealing with the Crystal as he was ever going to be. This, right now, was him functioning. ”I was just talking, and tripped. Unless you’re saying you want me to shut up, Lila?”

Perhaps a poorly time joke, but it was easiest for Luca to stay positive by not dwelling on any of the bad that had happened.

”But I agree about splitting into smaller groups,” he continued. ”Even if we all got on, there’s to many people, and no clear leadership. We can’t have a one leader who makes all the decisions because then we’ll be repeating the mistakes we made before. As Lila said, we’re held together by trauma, and circumstance. We were ten years ago, and are again today. There’s a reason we didn’t last… unfortunately.”

He’d turned to Ruby towards the end of what he said, smiling at her genuinely, even though she’d essentially gone through all of the reasons they sucked. He understood. He didn’t agree with all of it. But they hadn’t seen what Sycamore was like in a fight, when they needed to come together. When the stakes were high and the pressure was there, they could do it. But only then.

”Even if you decide you don’t want an ‘alliance’, please let some of us help. Keep in touch. Because we all live in this city too. Some of us are trying to make a difference too,” he gestured to Sloane, and to Ken. ”Even if we can’t do it in the same way you do. Anything to do with nature, well… I’ll do more help than harm. But outside just the Father Wolf situation, I want to make the city safer. And I… have my own investment in making sure Emily and Vashti are stopped.”

And that certain 8th Street members weren’t harmed in the process.

But everything he said was genuine and open. Calm, and selfless, as if this wasn’t for himself in any way.


Interactions: Edict & Leon @AtomicEmperor, Aryin @NoriWasHere, Ruby & Britney @Shin Ghost Note
The House on the Hill




Training, yes. Spying, no.

”Training, I can do,” Linqian said in response to Luna, shrugging one shoulder. ”Spying… that’ll just get us killed. But making sure we can fuck up 8th when they come back? That’s my fucking strong point.”

Linqian was silent as Ruby went into all the reason their Coven was shit. Normally, Linqian would lose it again the moment Ruby looked at her and implied she was a liability. She should. But there was Jinhai whispering to her that she wasn’t, to not pay attention to it. She managed to clamp down on her anger at that, just, but…

”We don’t have the luxury of falling apart."
The Almighty Greenwood Leader


”Oh right, because we totally do have that luxury,” Linqian sneered. ”You think that after my bro-”

Calm down, Qian-er. Not now.

Linqian took a deep breath, shaking her head. She then held up a hand. ”Alright, I understand. We’re dysfunctional as fuck. But we’re not looking for a fucking babysitter.”

That was all she had to say on the matter, because Lila and Luca did enough talking between them. Especially Lila, but… Linqian couldn’t say she was wrong. She’d much rather work with the few people she did like that have to keep coming to these fucking meetings and getting nowhere. So long as the information actually got back to them, because fuck, she needed to kill that bastard with her own two hands.

Then she wouldn’t have to see Lynn, and that was more reason to agree with it than any. ”Sure, we split, actually get shit done. I’m cool with that.”

She didn’t bother saying much more than that, but she couldn’t help her gaze from moving over to Leon as he started to leave, dropping some shit that had her eyes rolling up towards the ceiling.

”Fucking hell, Leon, that's some self pitying shit you got going on there. 'Don't want freaks like us' my ass, fuck, count me and Aryin out of that statement for obvious fucking reasons.”

Keep that to yourself, please.

Come on, that wasn’t that bad.

She didn’t really care what he thought, anyway. It did seem like everyone was getting ready to go… At least two of the three people she gave much of a fuck about. With things settling down, and her own mind less chaotic, it allowed her to think about things she actually did need to do. Beyond training, beyond working with the coven. Mundane shit. Shit to keep a roof over her head.

Linqian patted Aryin on the shoulder. ”I'll text you about moving tomorrow... got some shit to sort out.”

She made her way back over to Greyson and Britney, swiping up her jacket from where she’d dumped it on the back of a chair and hanging it over her arm. Far as she could see it, there wasn’t any point in sticking around. What else were they going to do? Argue more? Linqian was too tired for that.

”We fucking off?” Linqian asked them both. She then leaned in towards Greyson, head turning towards him to make it obvious she was talking to him. Her voice lowered slightly but Britney could probably still hear - she wasn’t so bothered about that, just didn’t want her around for the actual conversation. Too many people already knew about her money problems and it fucking sucked. ”I have some shit to talk to you about after this... Or tomorrow if you're busy, whatever, shit isn't that important."

Or never.
Shut up.

At least, it could wait another day, since it was just about her money shit. If he was going to turn up to all of the meetings because of Britney, or if they were going to do some kind of representative shit... Well she certainly wasn't going to be chosen for that. Hell, she knew she was part of the problem normally. but then what would she get paid for?

Maybe he'd have some other shit for her. And if not, she'd need to properly look for another job. She was reluctant, though, because Edict paid much better than any job she qualified for.

You should just take the out, Linqian. Don’t keep working with that scumbag. In fact, stop talking to him. You agreed to before. He hasn’t changed. He’s just using you.

You think I don’t know that?

I do. Just like before, you don’t understand. He’s a dangerous criminal. One night and some money and you start trusting him. It’s exactly what that backstabbing bastard wants. I would freeze him until he wished he’d never looked at you again if I could. You don’t need his money, Qian-er. It’s dirty money from an immoral piece of shit. Now that he’s in your head he-

”Controlling asshole, you think I’m stupid… Don’t shit talk your creator too much.” Linqian muttered in Chinese, unable to keep the words internal - most people couldn’t understand anyway.

She rolled her eyes before bringing herself back to the present, ignoring Jinhai’s words in her mind - both frustrating and comforting in equal measures. Just like the real Jinhai.

”Ah, I didn't bring my car, so...” Linqian was somewhat awkward as she swapped back to English, but also played that off. She raised an eyebrow, looking at Edict, who’d just thrown his keys away. ”We’re taking Brit’s or we’re walking.”
Spaghetti coooooddddddeeeeee


Interactions: Amara @Blizz, Sloane & Sully @Atrophy, Ruby @Shin Ghost Note
The House Filled With Fools


Everything was going to shit again.

Anya didn’t have a strong reaction to everything that was happening. Quite frankly, she didn’t care. Seal her, have her join, either way brought its own headaches. The former was less active. There was already so much she had to keep under control. The group's opinion was moving more towards sealing, so she didn’t have to hide her desire for that.

”We already have too many liabilities in the coven,” Anya said quietly, to Sloane, pushed in between her constant chorus of ‘shut up’ that in turn made it more difficult for Anya to think. But she clamped down any annoyance she may feel towards her friend. ”Let’s-”

“RUBY IS FUCKING HIGH AND THOSE TWO ARE CULTISTS!!!”
Sloane


”SHUT THE FUCK UP, ALL OF YOU!!!”
Amara


Anya’s delicate hand came up to press against her brow, a look of sheer exhaustion crossing her face for just a moment. Once again, she would have to do the damage control.

”Amara, why don’t you take a moment? Maybe step outside? I can come with you, if you need?” As Anya spoke she stepped forward, hand coming up to press against Sully’s arm and attempting to push him politely out of the way of Sloane’s shot.

”Ruby, I’m so sorry about this,” Anya turned towards Ruby, smiling at her. The sorry was genuine, though the motivation behind it was more selfish than it was selfless. An attempt to save the alliance before it had even fully begun. ”Nobody means any harm, or to cause you and your coven any offence. Tempers are high with the killer around… I hope you can understand that?”


Interactions: Edict & Leon @AtomicEmperor, Aryin @NoriWasHere, Everyone
Closer To Home


What’re you getting so worked up about, Qian-er?

As the smooth, perfectly enunciated Chinese spoke in her ear, Linqian started to relax. It was as if Jinhai was right there with her, again. Soothing, judgmental, everything she’d missed.

It wasn’t real, but she was all too happy to let herself get lost in the illusion of it. Just like before, with the full hallucination. It dragged her out of the shit state she’d been in, shoved down all of the grief she was feeling rather than forcing her to deal with it. She could function again.

One little ghost and you lose it? You know I’m too perfect to come back as something like that.

You’re fucking insufferable, not perfect, Linqian found herself thinking back, reaching up to wipe away the tears that threatened to fall.

I’m not the one blowing up over the smallest things, am I? But don’t worry, I’m here now to stop you doing anything else stupid.

Why can you just be nice for once? A bit of comfort? Linqian laughed internally, limbs loosening and fists finally unclenching. Of course he wasn’t. This was just like the real Jinhai. Exactly how he was, always.

But when it really mattered he was always there for her.

I don’t need to tell you what you already know.

It’d be nice sometimes.

So demanding. I’m here for you, Meimei. You know you and Yi-er are more important than anything else to me.

Fuck, I missed you. It wasn’t quite what Jinhai would say, because they’d never needed words for something like that. There was an implicit understanding. But he wasn’t here anymore to have that understanding… and it was what she wanted to hear.

As Edict moved away, Linqian was able to pull herself out of her own mind to pay attention to her surroundings a bit more again.

She knew that letting Edict in her head, again, was probably the wrong decision. Magically dampening it all didn't fix her problems. Hearing Jinhai's voice in her mind didn't bring him back. But for now, it was soothing. It dampened all her worries enough, magically calming her so she no longer felt like she was just going to break.

You let Greyson in your head? Are you stupid? That piece of shit? Seriously, Linqian?

Linqian put a hand over her mouth to hide her smile and dampen her half laugh, eyes rolling up towards the ceiling. He sure was fucking realistic.

Oh shut up, she thought back.

She looked over to the piece of shit in question, eyes moving down to the gun he’d pulled out. Her body tensed, but not in the same way it had before - ready for action, to use magic, but not about to explode or break down. Then, she looked at what he was watching.

What the fuck.

Leon had turned about as white as you could get. Linqian had never seen something like this before… not that she had much experience with Adjoined.

He'd gotten taller too, fuck, like he is wasn't already tall enough. She wondered... Her calm gaze moved down to his crotch.

It wasn’t a thought she could keep to herself. And she had to get out from behind the bar to be able to hit anything, anyway. On her way round, Linqian patted Edict on the shoulder, leaning in. It wasn’t quite a thank you, but the light brush of her hand down his bicep as she pulled back was the closest he’d get. ”I got your back. Or front, I guess.”

Her accent was heavier, most noticeable in where she stressed her words and the pitch of her speech. With Jinhai's voice whispering Chinese in her ear it was more difficult to speak that correctly pronounced, American English she'd perfected over the near 16 years she'd lived here. It was more similar to ten years ago, when she was still not fully adjusted to speaking it - not when it was essentially her third language, at the time.

Leave him. Protect yourself first. Like he’d do anything for you. He's a dishonest creep.

Linqian snorted, walking back over to Aryin, taking her place back beside her closest friend. She slung one arm up over her shoulder, looking relaxed, but Aryin would be able to feel the subtle tension - a readiness to fight if needed.

”Shit, you think his dick’s gotten bigger too?” Linqian commented not so quietly as she leaned in towards Aryin. She pointed towards Leon. ”Maybe if we look close enough- Fuck! What the fuck are you covering everything up for, you piece of shit! Get the fuck back out here, Leon!”

Seriously, Qian-er, you’re so desperate.

”Shut up,” Linqian muttered under her breath.

"If anyone dares lay a finger upon this Soul, or the Body meant for her; I will be their retribution."
Leon


”I know I was all down for it last night, but that kinda cult shit is a real turn off,” Linqian muttered to Aryin. ”Keep that controlling shit away from me. Fucking hell.”

She leaned back away, observing for a moment. She didn’t particularly care anymore. She was pulled out of it enough to get some entertainment out of the other’s reactions - namely Sloane losing it. What a hypocrite.

”I’m glad you’d stick with me, if I fucked off,” Linqian said, still talking quietly to Aryin. She twisted her body towards her friend, playfully punching her arm. ”Guess we’re not fucking getting rid of each other anytime soon, huh? Wouldn’t have it any other fucking way.”

Back on topic.

Oh, right.

”Whether we seal her or not, we don’t all have to watch this. More of us weighing in will just make shit messy… Let the people who know what they’re doing handle it. Some of us have good enough reflexes to jump in and start punching if needed, anyway,” Linqian spoke up to the coven members around her, jerking her head towards Britney and Sloane. Her gaze found Lynn, narrowing. There was a coldness in them but instead of saying anything she moved on. As if Lynn was nothing.

She was.

Linqian easily ignored Lynn just as she did the ongoing situation obscured by the fog.

”Let’s talk about the shit we actually need to. Like…”

Solid next steps. What was discussed before isn’t enough. How are you next meeting, Anya’s dream merging or the pocket universe?

”What the fuck we’re doing next. We don’t all want to meet up in person again, right? Too dangerous. So Anya’s dream shit, or Ken and Jack’s weird fucking dimension?” She pointed at the people in question, even managing to resist the urge to flip off Anya as she did. ”Anya works on getting to that rich fuck, Luca and Adora convince some assholes to leave the bigger assholes at 8th and the rest of us… what? Sit around doing fuck all? There must be something we can fucking do.”

As she spoke, she kept her eyes on Leon, Layla and Alizee - at least what she could see of them. Ready to make a move if she had to. It was all surprisingly sensible coming from Linqian. Really, it was from Jinhai. He whispered, she spoke. It wasn’t really her.

Except it was nothing she didn’t already know or hadn’t thought of. Jinhai was based on real memories of him, sure, but it had to be information she already had. It wasn’t like she could suddenly gain his intelligence thanks to an auditory hallucination. She was the one putting it together, really, she just never had the confidence to do it before. Always backed out, put herself down.

If anyone was putting her in the box labelled stupid, it was herself.

Take some initiative, Qian-er. Investigate yourself.

With what information, asshole?

”Do we have any other leads at all? Or are we just going to leave this meeting with fuck all again?”


Interactions: ‘Alizée’ & Layla @Estylwen, Leon @AtomicEmperor, Clancy @Zombiedude101
The House on the Hill


Oh she means it. How entertaining. I've never corrupted an Apparition before.

There was a flicker of that rotting green before Luca suppressed it. He kept smiling, giving Alizee's hands a gentle squeeze. It was strange. He knew he was weakening her, but to not immediately start rotting away flesh... It felt odd. ”It's alright, I can see your sincerity. You have to be loyal to us... But I believe you when you say you will be. We all need someone. Just let that someone be us. I'll gladly be your friend.”

He let go of Alizee's hands. The weakness would still linger - what was decayed wouldn't immediately come back. As an apparition she could easily recover, but it would take a bit of time. It was enough to make her easier to seal.

Or to deal with, if she was able to adjoin with Layla.

Luca's eyes squinted as steam surrounded them. It was difficult to see through when his vision wasn't particularly good in the first place. His smile lessened, and his head turned towards Leon.

"If anyone dares lay a finger upon this Soul, or the Body meant for her; I will be their retribution."
Leon


”The body meant for her? Are you serious? Layla's more than a body. What the fuck, Leon?!”

He's right! She is just a vessel, like you!

It was a trigger for the Rot to wriggle into his mind, decaying tendrils latching onto his neural pathways and infecting them. Decay leaked out of his pores, filling the air immediately nearby him with a heavy scent of death. It triggered a pain flare-up, burning sensations clutching his limbs. His heart weakly struggled in his chest and he took a gasping breath. Push it down. Not right now. He was in control.

He took a step backwards, so there was less risk of him touching anyone. But the movement was too much, his leg buckling underneath him and sending him falling - towards both Layla and Leon. He twisted his body, grabbing onto Leon to stabilise himself before he got close enough to touch Layla. The rotting would be immediate, heavy decay crawling out of his bare hands and right onto Leon's flesh. He squeezed his eyes shut and pushed it away, reduced it to the normal level... Still too much to be touching someone. Even Leon, strong as he was.

”Don't you dare make this decision for her. Force this on her and I will rot your flesh until you wish you would just die." he bit out, head tilting back and up to fix Leon with a unyielding stare. Rotting tendrils flickered across his bloodshot eyes, receding until they clung to the edge of his iris. His fingers lingered on Leon's bicep as a warning, rotting his skin and the muscle beneath, before he let go, finally.

He pushed himself off him, wobbling as he moved around to make sure Leon was still between him and Layla. His legs were still unstable, but he was fighting through it. His expression softened, back to the normal Luca, and he gave an almost apologetic smile towards Leon.

His gaze moved again, towards Clancy as he pushed his way in. Luca nodded slightly. He was right, but... ”We don't have the time but... Layla's already adjoined, isn't she? She already has a difficult life. But he's right. Being stuck with something sharing your body, another will, it's difficult. It can be horrible.”

He spoke quietly, looking at Alizee, and then Layla. ”But maybe this way will be better. I understand... you're haunted by worse Apparitions. Not all of them are bad. Is this what you want? Do you want to adjoin with her?”

Even with his visible, physical weakness there was a steadiness in his gaze and a certain brightness in the smile he gave Layla.

”Nobody else can make this decision for you. Only you.”


Interactions: Jasper @NoriWasHere, ‘Alizée’ @Estylwen, Everyone Present
The House on the Hill


Luca considered everything that was said with a slight frown.

Jasper was right that they weren't there for her before. He'd heard of Alizee's continued night stalking, knew the influence an apparition could have. What had he done to help? Nothing. How could he, when he couldn't even help himself. He'd justified it because if he could rid himself not the rot, he could help them get rid of their Apparitions too.

But he was here now to help all the coven members. That... Included Alizee's ghost.

Why does it matter to you, my host? She can't hurt us. Why feel guilt over something like that? It was inevitable. Just like your own end is.

It wasn't. Even if my life ends, I won't give any of it to you. Not like she did.

That's not her anymore. She could be just like him. Denizens of the void are often like that... Ah, a nice place, but nothing for me to corrupt. Not like here, with you-

Luca forcefully shut the Rot out, who was being particularly chatty right now, as Jasper came back over to him. It was a warmth washed over him and pushed away his aches, the worn threads of his sanity tangling back together. He looked over at Jasper, at his smile that seemed to light up the entire room. It was enough to drag Luca back into his normal place of positivity, suppressing the corrupting influence the Rot continually had on him. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. He'd be able to keep an eye on Alizee - and while he wasn't physically strong, he could directly weaken apparitions. And he wasn't alone anymore. To deal with any of it - ghosts of their deceased members, the rot, dying...

Luca opened his mouth to say he agreed with Britney. He shouldn't be biased towards a new apparition because of the one inside him. He knew not all of them were malevolent. Giving her a second chance, on the condition she didn't look for Void Heart, was a good compromise.

But then moments later, she was right back to demanding where Void Heart was - threatening one of their weakest members. It didn't particularly matter to Luca that she backed down. It showed where her loyalties lay. While she hadn't caused any more harm than any of them, Void had. Just like the Rot, he deserved to be sealed.

Luca tilted his head, something else coming to mind as the Temple was mentioned. Something he'd... Heard of but didn't know much about. They had void? They'd sealed him? How? The apparition hadn't seemed the kind to just leave his host. He'd picked a new one so quickly. Leon and Layla were part of this Temple? He looked over at Leon. His current form was dramatically different, and it concerned Luca too. Whenever his appearance changed that meant... He was losing control to the Rot. The two toned voice. But Leon didn't seem out of control right now.

He'd have to talk to him later. Ask if they could help with his problem.

Though he was wary if Sloane said they were cultists.

But that wasn't the matter at hand. What was at hand was a once again rapidly escalating situation.

”Sorry Jasper,” Luca said softly to his friend, smiling warmly at him before stepping away from the wall and more towards Alizee. The wood where he'd been leaning was peeling away to reveal its rotting insides, crumbling between his fingers as his hands were held out in front of him.

”Originally, I agreed with Britney, but she's already going against the one condition. We can't trust that. We can trust your self-serving interest, but that'll always be towards him. I understand it. It's a strange relationship, with your Apparition. But it'll always be him before us, right?”

Luca sighed. A hand came up to brush back his hair from his face, rough and brittle. Another reminder of the effects on his body. Was this still bias?

He stepped forward, coming closer to Alizee, while trying to avoid getting near Layla. Unlike humans, Alizee wouldn't be able to feel the effect of his rotting aura. It wasn't strong enough to affect her.

But when he reached out to take Alizee's hands, she would feel it the moment they touched, if she let them. A sapping of her strength - a decay of her magic and the emotions that fueled her. It wasn't something that could kill her. No, he couldn't kill Apparitions like he could kill humans. But he could weaken them.

”One more chance,” he said softly, ignoring the commotion behind him. Amara's yell rang in his ear painfully, only increasing the headache throbbing behind his eyes, but he managed to ingore it. Like he did all his pain. The sealing was probably inevitable. He was unsure if he was stalling for time, or genuinely trying to find out more - a way to save the young apparition, still bound to an older, dangerous one. ”Can you ignore the Void Heart- Vul. Can you form connections with others? So you don't need him?”

He tried to keep hold of her (if she hadn't moved away in the first place), to keep his hands touching her in some way to weaken her. But there wasn't a killing or dangerous intent there. His gaze was soft, his smile friendly. Kindness, or an attempt to prevent her from teleporting away by eroding her abstraction?

It was hard for anyone to tell. Even Luca himself.


Interactions: Leon @AtomicEmperor, Britney @Shin Ghost Note, ‘Alizée’ @Estylwen, Everyone
A Place the feels like Hell



”Fucking get her, Leon- ” Linqian practically cheered when Leon slammed a fist into Alizee. She raised her arms to cover her eyes against the bright light, feeling the chain crack underneath her bare foot. ”Beat her till she- what the fuck?!”

Linqian, who’d been ready to sit back and enjoy the show of Leon absolutely destroying Alizee, was shocked when Alizee surrendered. Then she was very, very pissed, temperature shooting up so that the edges of her clothes started to lightly smoulder. The smell of burning denim filled the air.

”You surrender? You fucking surrender? After one fucking punch? Piss off. You can’t just come in here, try to fucking chain some of us up- which I’m normally into, but fuck, not here- then expect us to accept that?! You got fucking excited?! I don’t give a fuck. The original Alizee almost got us fucking killed, whatever’s left of her will only be worse.”

There was no sympathy from Linqian. Wouldn’t you do the same for those you love?. Love? It almost made Linqian laugh. Perhaps between Alizee and Void Heart there had been love, but that only made the whole thing more sickening. Was that why she’d returned? A strong ‘love’ for the creepy apparition? Did that mean…

She didn’t want to think about that.

But she was now at the point where it would be really fucking difficult for her to calm down. It didn't matter that Britney was questioning ‘Alizee’, perhaps considering the surrender. While it was the only thing that stopped Linqian from straight up jumping on Alizee and punching out her frustrations… but she was pretty fucking close to it. One wrong move, and that was it. From anyone.

”Fuck, you seriously considering this shit, Brit? I know exactly what we should do - fucking seal her. Be done with it. Like you said, we got too many fucking problems right now. I don’t give a fuck if she needs to find him. We need to find Father Wolf before he fucking kills more of us.”

This was all just a fucking distraction. She didn’t need this - she wasn’t taking all of this fucking time out of her day to deal with some ghosts fucking love for another predator ghost. She was only here for one thing. To kill the fucking monster that murdered Jinhai. Revenge. That was it. Revenge at any cost. Every minute wasted here was a minute she could be ripping out his throat with her burning hot hands. She’d learn a healing spell just to make him suffer longer…

Her eyes narrowed, hands clenched into red hot fists at her side, angry gaze sweeping over everyone.

”That’s why we’re here. I’ll go fucking avenge my brother myself if we keep doing this unneccesary side shit. Actually, maybe I should just fuck off. Then when Father Wolf comes to shank me I’ll fucking get him first- or I die, fucking whatever. No loss there.”

Such nonchalance about her own possible death amongst a storm of irrational rage. The fact that Alizee had returned for love. It made no sense. It made no fucking sense. Had Jinhai not… she knew it wouldn’t be him but… fuck. She felt sick, trapped, her chest constricting as her lungs burned. Why the fuck was it her. And why the fuck wasn’t it me?

”Do what you all fucking want. I’m here for the person I love - not to fucking keep existing, not to stay alive. I'm fucking done.”



Interactions: ‘Alizée’ @Estylwen, Jasper @NoriWasHere, Sloane @Atrophy, Everyone
The House on the Hill


Anya inclined her head towards Sloane when she whispered to her. Greenwood and 8th Street working together previously… something to investigate and be aware of. She wanted this alliance, but she wasn’t going to trust them either way.

But there wasn’t much time to think about it whenever everything went to shit - again.

Anya’s hand was raised, fountain pen glowing purple as it traced through the air. She’d begun to summon from a nightmare, concentrating fully on pulling out a grotesque creature into the waking world. Something not so big she wouldn’t summon it in time, but large and malleable enough it could get in front of Sloane. To protect her if the Apparition attacked her.

But her concentration was broken by the words ‘I surrender’, glowing purple fizzling out and the nightmare that only she could see fading out of existence.

For the best, perhaps. She was reluctant to show off her full capabilities now.

”Sloane.” Anya quickly moved towards her friend, reaching down to pick up the Chrysalis staff, holding it out to her. She then looked up towards the source of the problem, lips pressing together into a thin line. It was quite the conundrum.

To accept her surrender, and gain another body - but also another liability. Or to reject it, seal her, and not even give her a chance.

Even Luca struggled with the idea of accepting her surrender. He hadn’t been able to react quickly, even as Kashmira’s healing brought him back to as well as he could be… and the Rot too. As Stormy’s Phantombane aura dropped, Luca pushed himself away from Jasper, putting back the normal distance between them. Jasper would feel the distinctive tingling of the rotting aura before Luca got far enough away he wouldn’t get caught in it.

Did this apparition of Alizee deserve a second chance? Or perhaps a first one? They couldn’t hold her to the crimes of the original, but she’d come in here and attacked them.

She’ll do it again. But we don’t have to worry about it.

Luca grimaced.

”Why should we trust you enough to give you a second chance?” he spoke up, pushing himself onto his feet with the wall for support. ”Void Heart was a parasite. I understand better than most here what it’s like to have something like that attached to you… By helping you, we let more people get hurt. Maybe people deserve second chances, but…”

He trailed off, fixing her with an unwavering gaze. It wasn’t just him - Alizee would be able to feel the Apparition within him staring too, rotting the little humanity within Luca’s dark eyes. The reason he was biased against Apparitions. The corruptive influence eating away at his mind.

”You’re not a person.”

Anya didn’t weigh in with an opinion, yet. She would observe the crowd - those whose opinions she had any interest in, at least. Instead, she just said, ”we should allow her to answer Britney’s questions - and anyone else’s - before we decide.”


Interactions: Edict @AtomicEmperor, Britney @Shin Ghost Note, ‘Alizée’ @Estylwen
The House on the Hill


Linqian gritted her teeth, trying her best to calm down. She knew now was not the time. She wasn't actually stupid, but it was hard to keep her already explosive temper under control at all. (Something about how touchy she is) But with Britney's arm slung around her shoulder, and Edict leaning into her a bit- even if it was to threaten to mind drug her- she was able to calm down just a bit. She tilted towards Britney, then Edict, then settled on leaning in against Britney as she forcefully took a deep breath.

Taking the queues from other people, Linqian also pulled out a cigarette. It felt like a bit of a dick move to actually smoke it when there were two people dying on the floor, so she just placed it in her lips as if that would do anything.

”If you try drug me, I'll shove a burning hot fist up your ass,” she muttered, though there was very little bite to it, side eyeing Edict. She was calmer, clear in her non burning skin, but she was clearly still off. She didn't fucking know what to do about it. Bring Jinhai back? At least everyone would just put it down to her normal short temper.

She closed her eyes while leaning against Britney, as if by not seeing any of the people who annoyed her she could just ignore them.

She was so, so fucking tired.

But of course, there’s was no fucking break. No fucking five like Britney suggested. Just something coming in, something metallic talking.

”What the fuck?” Linqian hissed, eyes opening. No weird magic robot like she’d expected, just a tall as fuck, chain covered woman. She would’ve considered it kinky if she wasn’t so clearly a ghost, and trying to fucking hurt them.

The instant that a chain was shot out and wrapping its way around Britney’s ankle, Linqian reacted.

She swiftly pulled off her boots, rolled up her right jeans leg (the one day she didn't wear shorts!) and shifted her weight onto her left side as her other leg raised. Her right foot began to glow until it was so hot it was practically white, and she stomped down on the chain right in front of Britney. She pressed her foot, which was near 1400 degrees Celsius - hot enough to burn through metal and more, right into it. Her whole expression was tight, body shaking slightly as she concentrated on keeping the heat increase just on her foot. It was so much fucking harder when it was just one body part, but she didn't want to burn off her clothes. She couldn't afford that again. Fuck.

Linqian's temperature lowered to boiling hot, but not quite clothes destroying, and the heat spread all across her body. As it reached her lips, the cigarette in them began to lightly smoulder. She didn't remove her foot from the chain, raising a finger to point at Alizée.

”I am so fucking sick of this shit. That fucking shadow testicle keeps causing fucking problems when we're fucking dying, and have had it up to fucking here with it. Just fuck off. The fucking testicle isn’t here.”

She knew it wasn't really Alizée - which hardly mattered to her, considering she’d had a pretty fucking poor opinion of actual Alizée too. Apparitions, assuming this even was one from her, weren't the person who died. Not entirely. Even she knew that. But why her? Why did the bitch who almost got them all fucking killed get some kind of second chance?
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