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ㅤᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ 𝓲 .... w͟ent t𖦹 th𝐞 𝐟ire. ㅤᅠᅠᅠᅠㅤᅠᅠᅠ 「 🫀. 」 ᅠᅠ𖬺. 𝓲 𝒍earned 𝐢𝐭◝ 𝐬 * wa𝘆. ㅤ ᅠᅠᅠᅠNOT SPOILER FREE. ㅤ ☠⚰️𝗗ead.𝗗ove.𝗗o𝗡ot𝗘eat. MDNI.🕊☠
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your name...ㅤ❞
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ᅠᅠ ❝ good. Obey ... be my pet ... dress in my clothes 𖬺. you will be fed full. ❞
ㅤᅠᅠcolorful hallucinations come paired with the smoke as she takes it back﹑ inhaling her own to breathe into his face.
Perfect ... listening.
ㅤᅠᅠㅤ❝ㅤwhat is
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blessing every single one in her drug induced haze of confidence.
Awaiting what her gut told her would come.
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Bystanders witnessing as her kuru coils in with his﹑ a tight grip around before blowing her drug into a single nostril.
Constructing the man in her psychotic ways the people chant .. cheer. This was their god after all ; she was
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ᅠᅠ as he wanders further from the tent her radically increasing cackles seem to continue to be a burning fuel for the folk.
ㅤᅠᅠemerging with her longer horn pipe the people praise﹑ Varang approaching the fire closer her closest fall to their knees.
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wavering overhead﹑ her eye tattoo hovering close to the rabbits eyes.
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ᅠᅠ shes watching ; almost impressed as he trusts so willingly ... smoking whatever given. A good bard.
ㅤᅠᅠ ❝ you ... will help me in planting these seeds on my soil. In return i bless you to live here under my reign... ❞
Her palm
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ᅠᅠ❝ . . . Ma .. gick. ❞
ㅤᅠᅠballing a fist before squatting low in order to get as close as she wanted towards the elf.
❝ your magic lets you... * make the fire .. no ? ❞
Braids coiling ..
no kuru to joint on this one..
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❝ ... i need a look. ❞
No blades to her hands as the paler trecks closer... the bright red headpiece being the best looker — shes looking for value.
❝ where are ... your people ? ❞
Introducing
"I left the RDA about a year a go? Took some stuff and ran."
James McAvoy
"This suit is a more..protected version of RDAs mobile suits."
As
"Mein gott I miss coffee..."
Jaeger Wicz
"Nein nein! Friend im a friend! stop shooting me!"
The Blue Comet.
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retracting suddenly.
❝ change. I prepare.
We feast soon. ❞
A digit points to a loincloth 𖬺. collection of bone adornments on a countertop﹑ Turning her own back to prepare something.
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ᅠᅠ❝ no. You will change for the occasion.. ❞
Past the leather cloth mix covers into the tall tent the woman paces forward﹑ Turning to look again at the hand she held..
Even bringing lips close enough to breathe warm air along his flesh
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ᅠ quiet as she focuses packing a pipe of bone with an herbal mixture. Green dust settled ontop ..
ㅤᅠᅠ❝ smoke. Here. ❞
fingertips touch a lit bowl nearby﹑ igniting her index finger to inhale 𖬺. puff the pipe before handing it over.
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ㅤᅠᅠᅠᅠa darkened hand is held up. Is it in surrender or ... command to hold fire ?
❝ rude ... i only come to say hello ... ❞
That smirk tells other stories. Other truths that aren◝ t said out loud﹑ till advancing closer.
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touching .
❝ you... get out of my head ..
I meant it.. i .. do not fear you... Zitze hllepton ... ~ ❞
ㅤᅠᅠthrough the rainbows 𖬺. shakey vision the false goddess leans closer— Up on her toes to the higher beasts face. Fear can be countered...
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Was it a challenge.. ? Something tells her to look around.
Hes haunting her again.
Varang startled upon first vision grows into a smirk﹑ the queen◝ s eyes dilated as a prowling slow strut is done his way.
Black fingertips reaching ... but not
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a calmer walk to her tent..
Thats when shes collapsing into the circle of her floor towards the mixed powders made. A lighter color of green is inhaled as the na'vi in red sighs something of relief.
He ... wasn◝ t real. . This was her mind.
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Through her effort to stay controlled men instruct to dump blood down her front — twirling till the drops dried ..
Yet he never got further﹑ till he was in her face the woman is howling before making her end ; playing off
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queen◝ s screech brings attention. Bows drawn .. the celebration continues.
... wh... with everyone dancing .. it was hard to notice the face that was dancing closer towards her. From the fire the spirit of eywas soldier emerges to taught.
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ᅠᅠ she will live as a symbol.
Music of joy — celebration that earned crowds to witness their messiah dance for their luck. For the soldiers that fight by her side .. 𖬺. for the fire.
The beats call is only disrupting for a moment as the
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ᅠᅠ. . . Interest as she watches the fickle tough of fire along her digits
ㅤᅠᅠtongue extending to taste .. real embers.
ㅤ ❝ elph... what * is that.. ?
Tell me. ❞
She is curious. The taller woman not hostile -- yet.
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to give her godly confidence as she prowls from her tent.. blades twirling —
prepared for her dance around the townspeople 𖬺. feast.
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people leaping through the flames with drums 𖬺. music.
She was ... trying to calm in her cabin. Painting her face with thicker paint﹑ doning her necklace of kurus — bones hollowed to be instruments. A quick dose of drugs to her system was enough
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flight home. Not looking back for any arrows that wizz her way..
Coming home security is doubled. But ... a celebration is due. They / just / got blessed with a heavy steal. The center fire burning high in their village﹑
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scream into the darkness.
A nightwraith﹑ four bone tipped wings flapping. As its talons quickly wrap around her arm﹑ varang herself twirling with the beast like they were one till she sat on its spine 𖬺. was swift to take
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ᅠᅠ jolting back at the first arrow﹑ flinching at the second her tail wraps around both to yank from the ground 𖬺. squeeze ... snapping in two.
ㅤᅠᅠas her mouth opens to hiss again its not alone — the screech of not any usual ikran helps empower her
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along better than any human could.
ㅤᅠᅠᅠᅠㅤᅠᅠ❝ you must follow. . . COME. ❞
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liquid before leaping into the larger fire that burned in the center.
Immediately they engulf — the large fire rising like a giant to judge over all. But varang is swift to grasp his hand﹑ her own strength tugging him
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ᅠᅠ hissing as she turns to her people — who already began hollering in almost ... rejoice ?
ㅤᅠᅠwith a single mime motion of an explosion from varang﹑ two men immediately act on the queen◝ s orders. Quick to each grasp a bladder of
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