sdrawkcab

There’s a soft breeze that reaches out for you, raking over your body with a chill that would be enough to send shivers down your spine. The world around seems to still, nearly slowing with the sudden cold among the heat of Drench, but before long it vanishes as though it was never there. In the span of a few seconds, the Rift is pleased, taking part of your magic with it in it’s wake.

the Rift

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| ACCEPTANCE NOTES : Tola |

Magic:
Type: immortality: Can be mortally wounded to the point of death, but if not, her body continues to live despite deterioration.
The knowledge magic doesn’t last long as a smoky tendril reaches out and snatches it from you.

Vanity Magic:
Type: Small glowing spiders appear to constantly move around her mane/head.

Items:
Type: Enchanted Crown: Made of undying branches, covered in spider webs.

All normal items transfer fine, just link it to here when you put it in your profile!