:: He can't even scream as the final curse launches the spell at his petrified form. The needles shred him into ribbons of black vapor, which stream away from judith and the avatar back towards @wederrakeep.bsky.social.
:: A shard of his crown is all that remains. ::
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04.07.2025 17:52 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 0 π 1
π§Ώ #BlueskyCoven #Expression
β¨β¨:: The vitriol of judith's words exhales from his mouth in a silver mist. It coalesces into a cloud of needles, thousands of minuscule versions of the sword he'd attempted to draw, aimed straight for his frozen, shuddering form.
:: His eyes widen. ::
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04.07.2025 17:52 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0
π§Ώ #BlueskyCoven
:: At the sight of the Underworldβs avatar, heβd begun to draw the blade from its scabbard, but as the word reverbates from her mouth, time slips and slows. ::
Youβ
:: He is held in place, his form shuddering into and out of coherence. ::
04.07.2025 09:49 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0
π§Ώ #BlueskyCoven
:: He touches a finger lightly to the sword scarred into his brow, his other hand resting on the hilt at his side. ::
Protection only comes through order. And order only comes through the crown and the blade. All else is chaos.
:: His grip tightens. His shoulders tense. ::
04.07.2025 03:11 β π 0 π 0 π¬ 1 π 0
π§Ώ #BlueskyCoven #TarotWar
Long live the kings, defenders of the realm.
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02.07.2025 11:50 β π 1 π 3 π¬ 0 π 2
π§Ώ #BlueskyCoven #tarotsky #witchsky
:: A murder of crows caw nearby. The watcher turns, squinting towards the sun to observe them. When they turn back, a grim and imperious man with a Sword carved into his brow looms above them. ::
Kneel.
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01.07.2025 12:58 β π 2 π 1 π¬ 0 π 0