Nmere: "He is Soáki. God of Darkness, Chaos, and Destruction."
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Arandor: Wow!
Kilandrè: And also appears to be very immature
Soáki: "Excuse me?"
Kilándrè: shrugs
Nmere: whispering "In mortal years his maturity is about… sixteen."
Kilandrè: That explains a lot…
Nmere: "To be fair, it might be a little more. He has seen and done much. That has forced him to mature a little faster than he otherwise would."
Kilandrè: The world is cruel…
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Aquaramis: Oh trust me! I know! I mean, I wasn't born like this! Too much medicine does that to you!
Midnight: You just made your indragone imprisonment and illegal medical testing sound like you were addicted to painkillers…
Arandor: Huh?
They come to a nondescript building.
Kilandrè: What is this place?
Nmere: "We are at the house of Gaiesh. Do nothing to offend him or your life could be altered for the worst."
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Midnight: Well, since this is clearly not our world… Aquaramis and I? We are called Shadow Magis. There are a few other types of magis, but that isn't important right now. In our world, magis are seen as monster craving nothing but death and destruction, which is completely untrue… ish. Anyway, because of this popular view a group called the Purifiers take magis, no matter how old they are, and test "medicine" on them until they die. Aquaramis was kidnapped at ten and suffered through that for five years before he finally became the first one to break out of that hellhole. That, combined with torture and indragone conditions, is the reason he is like this.
Kilandrè: …Oh
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Midnight: Then I'm keeping Aquaramis out here.
Aquaramis: My life is already horrible! How can it get any worst?
Midnight: Don't tempt fate.
Nmere "Indeed. Now all who are to come in follow me." Soáki shrinks back
Nmere: "Not you. I need you."
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Midnight: Don't forget about us.
Kilandrè: Who is this that we are meeting? There's a…bad feeling about this place…
They go inside.
From the back of the room comes a male figure. He is tall and thin. His eyes are red around the edges like he used blood for eyeliner. His turquoise eyes gleam in the shadows.
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Krystal: gulps
Kilandrè: try to stop clenching her fists
"So," he purrs. "To what do I owe the… pleasure?"
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Krystal: Whispering Do we talk or…?
Kilandrè: shrug
Nmere: "Gaiesh. I have come to ask a favor of you."
Gaiesh: raises eyebrows "What claim do you hold on me?"
Soáki steps forward "None. But I do."
Kilandrè: quietly watching
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Krystal: Fidgets