I'm the ghost of roads untaken
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wrfmlogsWho: Medrau and Voices
When: a few nights after Medrau was violently assaulted by Song
Where: A place that is not a place
Note: I'm not making a second lj. I'm too lazy.
Darkness snaked outward from the Stone. It had waited too long for its purpose to be fulfilled. Many of those who once had linked it it were gone, out of its reach. Only two thread remained. The dominant one had waned recently, and the Stone's power reached out to it, seeking the servant who had gone astray.
It found her deep within her other self and injured gravely.
"Weak." "Poor child, whatever have you done to yourself?" "Pathetic." "No worse than you deserve, traitor child." "Go away." "The heart has taken substantial damage, likely from a psychic wound of an internal source." The voices came all at once, overlapping and strange. Only the first voice was strong, the others scarcely more than echoes.
When: a few nights after Medrau was violently assaulted by Song
Where: A place that is not a place
Note: I'm not making a second lj. I'm too lazy.
Darkness snaked outward from the Stone. It had waited too long for its purpose to be fulfilled. Many of those who once had linked it it were gone, out of its reach. Only two thread remained. The dominant one had waned recently, and the Stone's power reached out to it, seeking the servant who had gone astray.
It found her deep within her other self and injured gravely.
"Weak." "Poor child, whatever have you done to yourself?" "Pathetic." "No worse than you deserve, traitor child." "Go away." "The heart has taken substantial damage, likely from a psychic wound of an internal source." The voices came all at once, overlapping and strange. Only the first voice was strong, the others scarcely more than echoes.
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Date: 2012-07-01 10:28 pm (UTC)Did the Cornerstone ever make up its mind? (Well, with so many, perhaps not.)
Medrau threw up her hands and considered turning and storming away, but it seemed like too much effort, subconscious projection or not.
"Fine, alright, if you all can't decide, then I will. I am done. You are dismissed. I'd sooner deal with this on my own than risk being driven to new heights of madness by the voices in my head."
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Date: 2012-07-02 08:35 pm (UTC)Maleficent's voice cut through the babble of the others. "Would all of you be silent?"