Awakened Shrine- closed group rp!

Karat massaged his temples and sighed audibly.
“I’m gonna pretend like I understand anything you’re saying… So what, I can teleport now if I manage to keep you ‘under control’? I don’t—“ he sighed again, reaching out as if to touch Blink’s shoulder, genuinely looking down.
“Look, I don’t have time to play games so I’m just going to go straight to the point; where’s that orb, where the hell did you come from, why do you look like a fifth-grader, and why the fuck do I want to do non-innocent things to you?!” He spoke out before letting out a low breather. “Right… do I need to get you out or something again?”

“Yeah, you can-” Blink glared at Karat as the man reached out to touch them, a small growl coming from the back of their throat.
“Don’t fucking touch me.” Blink pulled back, by the pedestal again.
“I’m the orb, and I’m actually a spell thank you very not.” Their words were spat out, dripping with their sarcastic poison. They didn’t want to answer Karat, but they didn’t have much of a choice. “And I was made here, just like the others. I swear to fuck if you call me a child again I will castrate you, and if you try to do anything like that I will castrate you and force-feed you with it!!” Blink looked furious with the idea, a blush coming to their cheeks.
“And seeing as I’m the only one who could get you out of here, I think you’ve got it backwards, and there’s no way in hell I’m telling you what you have to say to activate me.”

Hearing what the orb— er… Blink— had to say, Karat’s eye twitched for a moment or two. Sure, the furious looks looked promising, but since the other’s skin was so… delicately colored, their blush was as clear as day. Not that the man would make note of it, yet.
“Right so— do I have to plead for you to get me out, get on my knees and beg, or do I have to satisfy you somehow mister ‘aggression in a nutshell’?” he asked, genuinely hating the atmosphere right now. He wasn’t sure if it was the environment or just him, but the temperatures were rising somewhat, and he could feel it. Of course, he knew it was going to be difficult to get ‘Blink’ here to spill the tea, but he’d try.

"You can beg if you want. It'd be fun, seeing a human on their knees for me." Blink folded their arms, moving to sit on their pedestal again.
"There's no way in hell I'm not going to be walking all over you if you act like this," they huffed, smirking some. There was no way they were going to tell- well, except if they were commanded to, but there was no way they going to tell Karat that.

(Okay! And it'll be totally fine for you to just drop in now, everyone's been arriving at different times)

The orb rested prettily in Luck's hands as it was examined, seeming to enjoy the praise. In a moment, it was stretching and shifting, reshaping into a small woman with pigtails, all of her a monochromatic shade of yellow.
"Thank you user~!" Luck's hands were cupping the woman's cheeks, and she seemed just as pleased in this form as the other.
"I'm Shine, I'm a spell! When you activate me with my command, I can let you manipulate light, even into a super-duper focus beam to cut through rock! See those rocks that make up this place? I was the spell that helped with that!" Shine looked pleased with herself, grinning up at Luck.
"And you're my new user now!"

Wander listened intently as Gem spoke, like he was hanging on to every one of her words. He seemed to chuckle to himself at Gem's embarrassment, keeping his hands folded in front of himself.
"Thank you! I'm glad you think that. And no, you didn't disturb me at all. Really, I must thank you for taking me. I can't take this form without a user, and I do enjoy being like this." Wander offered an encouraging smile.
"And I'll definitely be able to help you out of here! I'll teach you the command you can use to activate me so you can portal out. First, though, here," he said, bending down some as he took one of Gem's hands in his own. He lifted it up, setting it in his hair. It really was so fluffy and soft… Bouncy, too, the curls moving with every touch.
"I don't mind at all if you pet my hair!"

(oooooo pretty :0)

(Good [insert your time of day here] guys!)

(oop, sounds like fun. My class is talking about fried butter)

This orb, instead of flashing like previous ones had, glowed gently. It started to reform, soon taking the shape of a woman. Her hands rested lightly on top of Calum's as she perched on her pedestal. She was completely blue toned, eyes closed.
"Hello, user," she said, keeping still. "My name is Hearth, and I am a spell. By touching me, you have claimed my power as your own. You may affect the emotions of those around you as you see fit, but the cost is losing the ability to feel that emotion for a period of time, no matter what happens to you." Hearth opened her eyes then, showing them to look exactly the same as the other she had previously been.
"I hope I am able to serve you well."

Yeah, right, okay—
Karat was a bit taken aback by the fact that Blink has actually said yes to the idea. Not that he was going to do it, after all. He sighed, remembering the poem about the purple orb. Something about… an iron fist? He sighed and looked back at Blink.
“I said— bring me up from here, now!”

Hearth had a veil attached to her long hair, lace and flooding fabric covering what her stuff bodice didn't. She looked like someone from a long time ago, when modesty was a requirement instead of just expected. She offered a small smile of encouragement as Calum worked things through in his mind.
"I am not sure why you were the one called to me," Hearth admitted. "Perhaps we could learn together, because I'm the end, you were the one who have attuned yourself to me. I hope you use me wisely…"

Blink had been gloating in their success at getting Karat to shut up, but it ended quickly when the man spoke again.
"N-no!" Blink panicked just a bit, but they came off of their pedestal as if being dragged. They grabbed Karat's hands, glaring at them with seething rage.
"Y-ou– say I c-command you to take Ti-ime by– by His throat, and force Him to His knees." The spell was still glaring at Karat, the words being fought against and spat out.

Karat had panicked a bit when the words came out. Those words weren’t what he had expected to come out. He swallowed softly.
“I’m sorry…” he whispered before repeating the words “…I-I command you to take Time by His Throat, and force him to his knees.” he muttered out.

(yeah, just go ahead! It's fine, don't worry!!)

Blink shook their head silently at the apology, unable to speak until the work they were c-command to do was done. Once the last word was out, Blink half, breathing heavily as the time around them stopped. Even Karat was frozen, for now.
The spell was still under the command from before, so they weren't able to do anything except their job. They grabbed Karat, their abilities enhanced so he would be able to bring their user to his destination. With a leap, Blink had brought Karat to the edge of the hole above them, not even able to think about the family they were leaving, perhaps for the rest of Karat's life span.
Letting go of Karat's hands, time returned to normal. With the command having reached it's conclusion, Blink withdrew, still breathing heavily.
"Unfortunately, sir, I will not be able to obey you again in this fashion for another half hour."