The Portal
The world was silent and almost dreamlike, the ever watching eyes like the Rift's own warped version of stars in the night sky. Every so often an echo like screech would erupt from the darkness and bounce off the black trees. It was nights like these that Cersei was glad to live in such a warped world, these monsters and ugly places were her home and she welcomed every part of it openly. These monsters were beautiful to her. She was one of them.
On silent wings she is carried into the haze of darkness and unknown. Like an angel she touches down on silent hooves and watches as the world leans in to welcome her home. Cersei hasnt visited the forest in quiet some time. Now there was something interesting to see, her thick mouse brown tail drags behind her as she walks among the hidden beasts of her homeland, a peaceful hum escaping her lips to bounce off the trees.
"How are you my lovelies?" she spoke softly and sweetly to the creatures in the dark, something somewhere screeched in reply. "Ah yes, that is good" she chuckled. Ruffling her feathers she looked around with a rather disappointed look on her thin emaciated face. Cersei was hoping to see a Helovian, she had heared they were everywhere and scattered like ants when in fear. How amusing that is.
"Come out come out, wherever you are my little Helovians" she called in a singsong voice.
Items: Flower crown made of dead roses and thorns, wolfskin
Magic:
-Creates small creatures made of what seems to be cloud, are harmless, can only form two small creatures or one medium sized
-Able to manipulate victims mind into seeing her as a 'demon' aka a very warped terrifying image of herself, inflicting a fear like trance {lasts one post?}
Since she's a native and has no mutations I think she would hate if something did mutate her, wink wonk
