Dea Crow,
Sorry for not responding sooner, Leo, Kelsey, Azrael, Vozreal (who used to be evil, but now is good), and I are taking a break from saving the multimultiverse to relax, ya know?
My type of magic can be either sung or said. You have to be really good at singing for you to use singing magic.
The reason why Leo and Kelsey are traveling with us is kinda complex, but I'll give you the short of it: Basically, Leo and Kelsey come from an entirely different multiverse altogether. People from one multiverse can't visit or see people from a different multiverse unless there are rips and holes in space-times. We're traveling to find those rips and seal them up. We also have to deal with the threat of a 7th dimensional being named Hewalo and his "sidekick", who is a certain flying yellow Dorito.
Can you turn things into other things? How does the magic involving blood work? Is it your blood? Someone else's?
Sincerely,
Allison
Letters Across the Universe (Always open. Say you read page one stuff)
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You also must have my permission to join and have a somewhat developed universe.
(It is as Jyn said. And I doubt you have a developed universe. I also have never outright said this, but there is now a rule that your writing must be on par. Yours, I am afraid to say, does not fit that category. So you may not join this exercise/roleplay.)
Dear Allison,
Wow, no wonder you’re taking a break. Ooh singing magic? That sounds very fascinating!
Anyway, to answer your question. In truth, I’ve only performed a blood ritual once, and seen my mom perform a blood ritual once. But I think she said most blood rituals require your own blood. Though I performed a blood ritual with Dove so we could become blood sisters, which meant we had to share blood. So it depends on whose participating? I want to ask my mom about it, but she doesn’t want to talk about it for some reason. Turning things into other things…. hmm. I’ve actually never thought about it before. Turning myself into a crow is easy, but I feel like transforming other stuff would be really difficult. I’ll see if I can ask my mom about it.
Why do you have to seal the rips? Are they dangerous? Speaking of, I have trouble believing that this Hewalo and his Dorito are much of a threat. What’s their deal?
Sincerely,
Crow
Can I join? I have a very developed apocolypse universe with 3 main characters and a couple background characters. I'm on chapter 2 of the actual book, and I already know the main storyline. All the main characters are unnamed at the moment (I don't bother with names until the story's done) and I the main characters are a mongoose, a bat eared fox, and a king cobra.
Dear Crow
The reason why we have to seal them up is because the multimultiverse will collapse on itself. So yes, they are dangerous. Their deal is that they're behind the rips in spacetime. So we need to beat them.
So anyways, how is it knowing that your kind is hated on by society? Because i know how that feels. My kind's also hated on by society. People call me "Falman" (the Halmanian equivalent of the N-word) all the time. Come to me if you need any advice or anything, okay?
Sincerely,
Allison
(Blossom. No. Sorry to be rude, but worldbuilding is something that takes a little skill and a lot of time. I don't think you have gone through nearly enough time. For scale, I have been working on mine for six years.)
oh. ok.
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(I have another character I’d like to use if anyone would like to be “pen-pals.” From a different universe, but just as developed if not more so)
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(hi, not to bother, but could I join? I have a universe that I've been working on for ~5 to 6 years now and like I feel it's pretty fleshed out by now lol. Basically a steampunk apocalyptic world that leans into the apocalyptic part a bit too much I also feel good about how my characters are. I'll take anyone if I can join, just let me know!)
(You're in.)
( @ocean-bacon-thinks-u-look-cute-today If you don't have time for the letters, that's okay)
( @Divine-Irish-Potato I’m not sure how to reply to that either XD)
( @Divine-Irish-Potato I’m not sure how to reply to that either XD)
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Dear Pen-pal,
How are you? I am fine, if nothing else bored. I don't enjoy these eggs social gatherings, but being a recluse is hard work.
My name is Marian, I'm from a small plce called Darian, bet you haven’t heard of it. It’s only got about a thousand people.
But where I'm from is irrelevant, where I'm stuck is more important. As of now I'm staying with a millionaire, who, as I mentioned before, is an infamous recluse. He started a scholarship for underprivileged women, and I was entered without my knowledge.
It feels like I'm saying too much, I hope you respond soon.
Are revwar or however you spell that,
Miss Marian Landfair
Dear Pen-pal,
How are you? I am fine, if nothing else bored. I don't enjoy these eggs social gatherings, but being a recluse is hard work.
My name is Marian, I'm from a small plce called Darian, bet you haven’t heard of it. It’s only got about a thousand people.
But where I'm from is irrelevant, where I'm stuck is more important. As of now I'm staying with a millionaire, who, as I mentioned before, is an infamous recluse. He started a scholarship for underprivileged women, and I was entered without my knowledge.
It feels like I'm saying too much, I hope you respond soon.
Are revwar or however you spell that,
Miss Marian Landfair
Dear Marian Landfair,
Hi, I'm Rachel Mercy. I am good, how about you? So you're staying with a millionaire? That's cool! Please tell me more about yourself!
Sincerely,
Rachel
The same tape
Nathan: Hello again. Just me this time. Mordecai snuck into town to get supplies. Why they don't let me do it, I've no clue. [muttered] Probably because I don't pay, but honestly, whatever. Not like they see me.
Nathan: The whole thing with the Corpiksia sounds super cool. It created 10 people when it made the planet? It's kind of similar to various mythologies of how our own world came into being. Well, not the Earth, but the actual land. I do wonder why only one survived. My immediate assumption would be that Syrid killed them, but it's just an assumption. Also, what is Syrid's 'little pet?'
Nathan: That slapping sound was Mordecai hitting their face because of something I said. It's a common
Nathan: The pause was just a conversation between myself and Mordecai. Didn't realize we were still recording.
Nathan: As for why I'm not in school… [sigh] I'm not sure if I should explain it yet. I should discuss it with Mort. Mordecai isn't in school because they are being targeted by a… [Slightly quieter, like he's thinking aloud] How many did she get again? Only the four have been connected so…[Back to regular voice] They're in hiding for their own safety.
Nathan: I haven't had a favourite for food for a long while. But I think it was Nutella sandwiches. I enjoyed science, in particular, biology. It was simple and interesting. Learning why life works and what it's made of was peaceful. [sigh] I miss it a lot, that peacefulness.
Nathan: As for my greatest dream? I have a few, to be honest.
Nathan: I wish I could reunite with someone I love. I wish Mordecai was safe and going to live. I wish Valerie wasn't a sociopathic bitch. I wish Nadia didn't have to go through all of this. I wish that I was… [Sigh] …Nevermind.
Nathan: Some questions for you guys: What do you do for a living Belynnia? You mentioned archery, and the only thing I can imagine would be a hunter. What does a Firida look like? Are they a legitimate problem there, or more of a nuisance? If you could change one event in your history, what would it be?
Nathan: Now, this might come back to me in the ass later, but do you remember anything Nadia mentioned? Like, a name or a place? Was anyone with her? What did she sound like? Sad? Happy? [Pause for breath] It's important to me, but again, it's okay if you don't remember.
Nathan: It's okay to ask the more probing questions, we just won't always answer them.
Nathan: Anyway, can't wait to hear from you guys.
Attached to the tape is a sticky note. It reads "PS: Love the design on the tape. Does it mean something?"
Dear Allison,
Ohh, I see. I wish you well in your endeavors.
It’s a little strange, since my mom never let me meet anyone else outside of the town we live near, which is a hidden witch town. I’ve always been told to “keep your guard up, don’t give anything away, or else our livelihoods will be in jeopardy,” even when we’re in that town. But Dove says she’s constantly being bullied, and that the adults in her town are extremely suspicious toward her and her grandmother. But that’s only because she’s albino and her grandmother is a Wiccan herbalist. Reed is the only non-magical person I know, and he’s not half bad.
Anyway, thanks, that’s nice of you. I don’t know if this is a weird question or not but what do you look like? Do you have wings? The idea that I’m talking to a person with wings is so cool!
Wishing you well,
Crow
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Miss Mercy,
I am well, but soon to be incredulously ill. I have to spend time with Mr Channary, and I do loathe his company.
As for the subject of me, I am an open book I like salt water, men with low voices and all six different preparations of potatoes, and detest corsets and the tomfoolery of eggs trying to make me into bedding.
Instead, I wish to know more about you. Do you like literature or radio? Perhaps neither? I also wish you to beguile me with stories of your homeland, as I used to when I was ̷a̷t̷ ̷s̷e̷a̷ abroad for studies.
Thank you for your response,
Miss Marian Landfair
Dear Crow,
Yes, I have wings. Yes, I can fly. This is what I look like: https://s3.amazonaws.com/notebook-content-uploads/content/uploads/original/a34bd699-4eee-4de1-a171-ee92f449c358.jpg?1578413581
What do you look like? Sorry for not putting enough into the letter.
Sincerely,
Allison.
Dear Miss Marian,
Please, for the love of god, don't call me Miss Mercy. Call me Rachel. What year do you live in? I live in the year 2020. I enjoy watching Youtube and developing video games.
I don't think you want my stories, because they are disturbing. I personally hate men because of what my Father did to me. My sister is part angel, part human. She is friends with someone with a similar way of talking, but she is the Angel of Death. Would you want to write to her instead?
Sincerely,
Rachel
Dear Allison,
Ohh you look gorgeous!
Dove made some doodles of me a while back
She’s really good at capturing my funny faces.
So, you already told me about the stuff you like, so I’d like to know about the stuff you don’t like?
All the best,
Crow
P. S. Yes, that’s my real name
(can I join?)
(Did you read the rules?)
Dear Crow,
You're even prettier than I am, girl!
I hate discrimination of any type, (especially on my species) rapists, pedophiles, and people who eat pizza with pineapple on it. What do you like and dislike? DO you have wings?
Sincerely,
Allison
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Miss Rachel,
Your last letter was just the bit of levity I needed. I swear, I got the strangest look from Mr. Channary when I burst into laughter right there in the library!
2,020 years, good one! I nearly busted a rib. And the bit about your sister being an angel? comedic genus!
To speak of your sister, I would very much rather to speak to you, though she does sound an interesting dear.
On topic of your stories, I have heard and experienced far worse than most other men can say. I should like to hear them soon.
And I must apologize for your mistrust of men, I am acquainted with a lot of them, and the vast majority are darlings. Even Mr. Channary, though I do loathe his presence and humor, is a perfect gentleman (not to say he will not act out, just that he has been well-behaved of late)
I hope we can correspond further.
Sincerely,
Miss Marian Landfair
Post-Script; I currently live in the 20th year, to be 21st in July
Dear Marian,
Who said I was joking? My sister is part angel. And no, she isn't the Angel of Death. I actually live in the 21th century.
My broken, beaten path began when I was 14. I was in middle school, 8th grade. I had gotten a bad grade, so as punishment for that, my father raped me. Just because I had gotten a C. My sister was told to go to her room beforehand. This happened every time I got a bad grade, up until i was sixteen. Sophomore year in High School. Allison ginally wanted to know what was happening. She found out. She called the police. My father is on death row now. I hope he gets excuted soon.
Thats my story basically. I never joke around unless I'm with friends or family that I can trust.
Sincerely,
Rachel
Dear Allison,
Hah, no, I only have wings in my crow form. Yeah, discrimination sucks. Sometimes I wish I could be there to punch Dove’s bullies in the face. To be honest, I don’t like my dad that much. The moment I heard him call my mom a ‘hag’, I just… Anyway, I don’t like Mexican food, bugs, math, feeling lonely, and probably other stuff.
Aww, c’mon! Hawaiian is my favorite! I also like some of the Chinese dishes my mom has been making recently. Other than food, I like using a crystal ball to tell the future, playing the piano and singing, a darker sense of humor, my family and Dove, and maybe Reed. Plus I’m bisexual, so I like guys and girls.
If I may, how do non-Halmans usually treat you? I want to understand your situation as a Halman.
Sincerely,
Crow