The Portal
07-13-2017, 04:56 PM
It has more to feed on. The lights seem to shift violently; the shadows bloom and pulse and the trees groan as they contort. A pang of darkness vibrates through the glade surrounding the portal, and when it lightens—it well and truly lightens. For a moment, the churned mud glows with copper, the wet and bowed blades of grass turn to gold, and the trees are rich and vibrant with hues of brown and red. The neon lights are gone, and instead, it looks like it once might've.
A black raven looks at them for a moment—a shadow of a shadow, an echo of a memory.
It is not real. It is not her—it is merely a wisp of a thought, blown in, made real for a short, short moment. It tilts it head and looks at them, then it blinks, and it's gone. The ground shifts, nearly toppling all of you, and then it rights itself. The shadows bloom again, and the bright, watching eyes flicker open again.
The Rift is composed of odds and ends, bits and pieces, memories, thoughts—it is not so strange that it should know, and remember.
A black raven looks at them for a moment—a shadow of a shadow, an echo of a memory.
It is not real. It is not her—it is merely a wisp of a thought, blown in, made real for a short, short moment. It tilts it head and looks at them, then it blinks, and it's gone. The ground shifts, nearly toppling all of you, and then it rights itself. The shadows bloom again, and the bright, watching eyes flicker open again.
The Rift is composed of odds and ends, bits and pieces, memories, thoughts—it is not so strange that it should know, and remember.
the Rift
[ TRANSFER NOTES: OTEM ]
Magic:
Offensive: Can conjure earth sprites.
Crafting: Can create hallucinogenic potions.
Crafting: Can summon plants.
Companion:
Pandora: Barn Owl (she keeps the melanism but I'm just recording the species!)
Obtained: June 8th 2017
Birth Date: Late Scorch 1173
Yup, Otem stays a tribrid! :D
