Profound Character Chat

Kilándrè: Why did you do that?

Axion: God damn it I thought I pulled out the right knife.
She pauses for a second to stop herself from stammering on her tears.
Axion: well may Jala have mercy on her soul, which currently resides in the plain of Oblivion.

(Imma join even tho every time I join these I end up just watching the madness.)
Ava: oh no not one of these!
Erica: what is it?
Ava: I forgot that you are kind of new. This is were our author places us so we can talk to other characters. It’s really strange

Axion stabs herself with the knife and disappears in the same black mist that dissolved Victoria.
Axion: I may not return. But I am going to the plains of oblivion to get her!

Incëreth: What is wrong with her?
Kilándrè: Said you

Axion dissolves.

Incëreth: Oh great

Ava and Erica saw someone stab themselves and disappear. They ran over.
Erica: WHAT JUST HAPPENED?
Ava: how did she disappear like that?

Kilándrè: Vaporised herself. Apparently not a big deal where she's from

Ava: Out of all the stuff I've seen in these chat things that got to be the weirdest!
Erica: stares with her eyes wide

Kilándrè: You've seen nothing yet

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) the dwarf comes crashing through looking very disgruntled and looks at Kilándrè.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): which way did the girls go?

Kilándrè: Who?

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) throws his hand in the air.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): The void elf and the damned nature elf!

Erica: elfs? I think I've Seen those in history books
Ava: yep the ”evil creation if fake history” they evaporated by the way

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) turned towards Ava.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): They What?

Kilándrè: Stabbed themselves and disappeared

Ava: one of them like stabbed her self and then like turned to black mist.

andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) just stared blankly at Ava and then turned towards Kilándrè.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): they umm. went to Oblivion. Fuck me.
He pulls out a black staff.
andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer): urgh, hate magic.

He throws the staff and it transforms into a portal, which he hurls himself through.

Kilándrè: How can he go through a portal when I'm clearly stuck here

(maaaaaagic)
(I could have totally made him fart on you.)

(Ugh)

Ava: shrugs
Erica: I’ve heard of magic before but it this kind! Ava do you k ow how helpful it would be if our world had magic?

(andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer) is a stereotype. He is just an idea right now so.)

(He is totally going to be a plot point in my book though.)

(Same with Erica really)

Kilándrè: The Arts are dangerous. Extremely

Erica: looks a little disappointed but if we had magic then the rebellion would surely win!
Ava: the government would either use the magic against us or try there best to get rid of it. If it’s dangerous then be happy it isn’t in their hands

Kilándrè: Those things never solve your problems. Forces are balanced, or close to. Always

Erica: do you have magic where you are from?