Just wanting to congratulate Ari for her new position as Liaison with the AVL and show my new sword to her & Godric, I should have known nothing would be that simple.
Why can’t Godric tell me what he’s been hiding? Instead I feel his lies and my emotions keep running high. For some unknown reason my magic is running out of control. Finding myself drawing swords with him. Ari in her anger throws us to opposite sides of the room, but that only fuels our anger. Striking Godric across the chest, we break out in full on sword fight. Exchanging parries and blows, our swords clash and spark as we fight our way round the living room at a furious pace, neither getting the advantage. Breaking through the glass patio doors, we take the fight near the lake where Ari was trying to calm herself. Finally Godric goes for the death blow only stopping an inch from my neck. Walking away he admits his love for my brother and sister. Love?! Yielding, I ask what he meant. He admitted that he was their lover and he helped them to leave our Queendom to go to the Forest Fae for sanctuary. My brother later deciding to go to the mortal realm to live a life as a painter and my sister marrying into the Royal House and having a child; this is just too much.
Ari is overloaded by our bonds and vspeed to her room. Wanting to apologise, we talk and I use my remaining magic to put their house to rights. Collapsing, Ari returns me to Faery where I can regain my strength.
Later, going out to my favourite meadow, I relax by going through my sword exercises. Flowing gracefully into each position the sword feeling like an extension of my body, I start to reminisce of my brother playing with our wooden swords.
Why the fuck does Bán have to come with us? I thought. Still full of the Old Court ways, he wants to bring weapons to a wedding celebration. Wanting Amber to experience the beauty and joys of other Realms, this would have been a way to heal her heart. Does anything go to plan around us? Not in any Realm is the answer.
After convincing our “bodyguard” that weapons weren’t necessary, we went to the Elven Realm with gifts and wine in hand for the newly married Rethar and Gwaedhiel. Dodging our first bullet when a handsome Elf came to ask Amber to dance. Asserting his territory and about to rip the guys throat out, I grabbed the Elf to go dance. The beautiful surroundings of lanterns decorated trees, flower streamers draped through the branches of surrounding trees, the incredible music filling the air; how could this night go wrong? Insert diabolical laugh here!!
While dancing I heard someone mutter “Fairy cunt” . Assuming it was just one elf, I continued to ignore it. Only when I overheard the word “Murderer” I started to worry. The man was not alone and they were bee lining for Bán & Amber. Leaving my dancing partner behind I headed to grab the couple and go. Suddenly a push to my back sends me flying forward. Being pulled up quickly and realising that a quick exit is called for, we head towards the portal only to be followed by the group. Making sure of Amber’s safety I push her through the vortex. Seeing Bán surrounded by the Elves squared off with a Fader who was changing his size before our eyes. There seemed to be something going on that I was not aware of. This was confirmed when Bán called him by name, Aemona. Wondering how they knew each other, I regretfully learned how when Bán delivered a the Elf to his death…In a whisper to him as he cut his throat, “ Your Queen will scream under my cock as I fuck her to death like you did ours”
Learning of how her mother had died, Aev did not take the news very well. Understatement comes to mind as the blue flames covered her body and spread to the nearby bushes and trees. Thrown over the shoulders of Bán, taken through the portal and thrown into the pool ; Aev is left to deal with yet a new revelation of her family.
Welcome to True Enchantments Magick Shoppe in the heart of New Orleans' French Quarter. The shoppe was bought from a powerful fae who cast a spell over it. You never know what might happen or what may be behind the doors.
I have been wandering the realms ever since I ran away from my home in Faery a couple of centuries ago. My father, Valnir the Prince of the Earth Fae, was furious that I was able to escape. He has ordered my return to Faery so I can be married me off and provide tons of Fae babies. I think not!
Coming from a very powerful family, my magic is strong. *Whispers quietly to you* I haven’t fully mastered my essential spark so not all my magick goes as planned. So are you feeling lucky?!
My partner, Aisa, (@Aisa_the_Fate) is one of the Fates. She has been travelling with me through many realms, but now we find ourselves stranded in the mortal world where the Vampires have revealed themselves.
Together we offer many services to Supes and humans. Need a little magick? We are happy to help.
Main RP partner, @aisa_the_fate. Open for storylines. Some storylines may contain sexual themes, so be warned. Please feel free to DM or contact me HERE.
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