Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "im my own nightmare!"

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly

Mage Consul Lillet Blan ([info]thosefivedays) wrote in [info]thedeadland,
@ 2011-11-07 16:51:00

Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Entry tags:+ in person, day, elliot nightray, golbez, lillet blan, minato arisato

[open] [mercy street apartments]
The night's sleep had restored what the world had drained, and when Lillet woke up, she knew instinctively that she'd have enough mana to alchemise a little of what she needed to be useful. Since she already had the flask and materials assembled, it wasn't a case of drawing a Rune so much as inscribing a small symbol on the inside of the flask with one glowing fingernail, and then pressing her entire palm against the suddenly-warm glass to infuse it with enough mana to create life.

The substances swirled within the glass, chaotically at first, but soon enough eyes formed, a mouth, the cat skull grew and malformed and sprouted muscles and skin and fur, barely fitting into the flask, and the rest of the creature's body formed within the narrower neck and expanded into the air, claws wriggling a little until Lillet obliged and tugged them straight. By the time it blinked and stared through its flask at her, she was ready to lift it and set it upright.

"My creator!" It greeted her, cheerful voice muffled by the flask. "What do you command?"

"First things first: we're going on a walk," she said. "I have to introduce you to everyone!" And, after a short pause, she knelt down to inscribe something else on the flask.

Hello, the writing read, My name is Blende. If found, please return to Lillet Blan!.

With that, she collected it in her arms (it snuggled as well as it could), and left to knock on everyone's doors. They'd be up, right?



(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)


[info]thosefivedays
2011-11-19 02:51 pm UTC (link)
"Lillet Blan," the witch grinned as she lifted the Blob so it could seep onto her hat. It sent out small gooey tendrils to anchor itself to the ribbons, and seemed to be content just to hang there. The added weight, however, meant that Lillet had to quickly adjust her hat into a slight tilt.

"You're a poisoner? Did you work for a noble house?"

(Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)


[info]kingofpoisons
2011-11-19 09:39 pm UTC (link)
"Lillet Blan," Day repeated with a smile raising an eyebrow at the blob.

"Mostly, well my master did; I was an apprentice until recently and we were hired by a woman with anger problems, she was no noble though she probably wanted to be," she still hadn't forgiven Murocotta for leading her to her death.

"How about you Lillet, people hire witches to do their dirty work in your world?"

(Reply to this) (Parent)


(Read comments) -


Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs