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Great Mother in the Sky: No Love in the House of God

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:18                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He continued to work, not even looking up.

After a good bit, he finished working on the wing. He cauterized the end of the wound and placed the wing on the tray.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:26                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Legion began to work on the files he had on his desk, often leaning back to check on his work. "Do call for me when you're done." He added.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:40                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He moved on to the other wing, following the same procedure. He didn't bother to look up when Legion said something, he just continued working.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:47                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

A small jerk from Aret's wrist was enough to activate her magic unconsciously, shooting it at the ceiling like the one cutting through her wing was above her.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:50                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

he didn't even bother to look down. He just continued cutting through the wing like it was perfectly normal to be performing an amputation on a Saint.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:56                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Her body seemed to instinctively struggle against the bindings. The metal could be heard creaking, about to snap despite how physically weak she seemed.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 00:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He snapped, the weight of his magic pinning her back down. He continued the amputation, expertly cutting through. He snapped, the knife in his hands turning back into an amputation saw. He went back to work, keeping her down with his magic as he worked.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:02                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Her power seemed to build up without a means of leaving her body. All of the excess magic began to seep out, creating a thick, heavy aura around the entire castle. It smelled like marshmallows and worked fast to cause a large number of people to go unconscious, falling on the floor and passing out.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:06                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Azazel started to smell a marshmallowy smell, and breathed in deeply holding his breath as some people around the castle fell unconscious. He walked around, grabbing some who fell and taking them outside, setting them on thr ground and waiting by them. He said nothing, and did nothing else. He had no orders to follow at the moment, so what would he do, especially with other members here unconscious.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:12                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Kendo didn't budge, simply ignoring the excess magic and continuing his work. It wasn't much of a problem to him, his own magic power was much stronger, after all. Plus, he gained energy from absorbing magic anyways.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:18                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Legion stood up and walked back into the room. "What a pleasant smell, don't you think? Soft, just like her." He pushed his finger against the middle of her chest, pressing on a specific pressure point that caused her to jolt, beginning to become unstable. Though, her magic seemed to bottle itself back up.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:47                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

Setsuna Jun

“Just- just go away, god-“ He was trembling, he realized. “Do you really think I want you here? That I need you? Well-“ He spun on his heel. “I don’t so-“

He fell silent.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I don’t know what I’m saying.”

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 01:59                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"I'd prefer it if you didn't poke and prod at my patient, sir. It makes things much harder."

Keno didn't bother to look up, simply focused on his work.

"Again, you'd like the wing whole and the patient undamaged, correct?"

Is it
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Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:00                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

"Yes. I was simply stopping her magic from running rampant. I'm surprised the energy didn't affect you. Why is that?" He waited for Kendo to finish and watched him.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:02                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He finished, set the wing aside, and snapped, a flame appearing at the tip of his finger. He carefully cauterized the wound.

"I gain energy from the magic in the air. I'm essentially a reanimated corpse, so I require magic 'energy' from the air to keep me alive."

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:09                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He nodded and began to unlock the cuffs that bound her. Immediately, once her arm was released, it went right at Legion, even though she wasn't conscious. He effortlessly took her hand and guided it back down to her side. "Ah ah ah, those nasty reflexes of yours will get someone hurt one day." He teased, letting her go and pulling the tray behind a curtain. "Many thanks for your help, you can take her back to her room now. Make sure she eats and heals quickly, I have another project soon."

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Selaphiel bowed slightly to Lean, walking to the vanity and sitting down. "Selaphiel is fine. You can go now, I'll call for you if I need you."

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:10                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He bowed.

"It was no problem, sir. Next time, do keep your hands to yourself while I work. Thank you."

He picked her up effortlessly, taking her back to her room.

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:12                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

On the way back to her room, she shifted in Kendo's arms. She never once tried attacking him, not registering him as a threat at all. But, she was waking up quickly. A loud crack of thunder ricocheted through the castle walls, shaking it just barely.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:13                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

He sighed, snapping, the mask and gloves disappearing. He whispered softly, as he took her back.

"I'm so sorry..."

Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 29/01/2023 02:17                                                (2 Years ago)
                                            

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling the sharp pains in her back. Her own eyes, ivory as they were, stared up at him, big and watery. "W-Where... am I? What happened...?"