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[open] A blank slate
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Hecate nodded her head in agreement as she watched Warren mold the shiny substance into a strange device. She pulled there orb of her own omnilium from the pocket of her witch corps uniform. "Before we arrived here.. this foolish girl could bring forth blizzards of ice that would make even the mightiest of knights tremble. We may be young but we are no peasant cornered like a lamb to slaughter." Hecate said, the calm demeanor she displayed was gone in an instant and her eyes had shifted in color to a more reddish hue.

Her body language shifted as well showing a more relaxed stance. Resting her left hand on her side she gripped the orb of luminescence in her hand and slowly began to replicate what Warren was doing. "What manner of tool are you summoning" she asked with a fierceness in those blood red eyes.


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[open] A blank slate - by Hecate Rothchild - 01-23-2018, 09:37 PM

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