THAT ILLUSION || Chasing the call of the chasm.
Earth is haunted, and they have come to save the earthlings before it's too late.
The Narngon school of magic is the only source of remedy for this silently perishing world. The trio of infamous queens...
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━─━─━━─━「₪」━━─━─━─━ ..IMMIX..
(verb) To commingle. ━─━─━━─━「₪」━━─━─━─━
'Kaptico Inferno' (Capture with inferno)
Sparkles of embers guzzled out from the emblem of Ormr that circled her thumb. Ormr assailed with his gullet fires that blazed through the opening as Mordana sought his help through her mind. The sparkles united and took a shape of a rope and ascended towards the target. This meant that she didn't ask him to hurt, but to capture the traitors for them to slay. That's what she had concluded those men to be.
Eir and Serephina weaved an invisible mattress to keep them free of bleeds and bruises while Mordana took care of those two men-to-be boys.
Eir palmed her amethyst stoned dagger pendant that was swaying on her collar bone while Serephina designed her spade within her mind with all sharp edges to end things clean in a swish. Mordana held the ring tight and clenched her fist with her metal thorn bracelet amidst her gripping phalanges.
The three girls stood on the invisible base and were ready to take charge of whatever might come forth. They might be convivial but never were they easy nor they could tolerate tipsy tricks. If anyone thought them to be simple, it would be a grave mistake. Taking the support of the elastic base they chose to leap. But before they could leap, waves of water draped them around.
The droplets took a shape of a woman with cerulean silver shine who joined her palms to bow. She then flashed a serene smile that cleared their smoggy thoughts. Then the waters took them towards the black voids under them. The girls felt a calm hold as the rushes of waters did them no harm. Neither it did cut their flesh nor did it drift their thoughts. This made them think again. Maybe there is a misreading that needed to be discerned. With that consideration, they suppressed their wrath.
As the girls went down with the foamy whirls of water they could glimpse some well lit cerulean marbles that were clear to transmit the perfect waving of water that flowed underside. Within a blink, they stood on those cold and slippery floors. As they landed, the waters around them retreated into the floors and left no traces.
After comprehending that they were safe, they relaxed. The girls looked around to see where they were. To their amazement, they stood on the floors that were surrounded by ivory corinthian pillars that encompassed an elliptic cerulean sapphire door that had golden webbed patterns on it.
The doors opened and revealed a woman in her mid-thirties, who wore a white floral shirt that matched with her plain black linen pyjamas. She looked so serene with her raven hair and blue sapphire eyes that spoke compassion. With her arms outstretched for a humble hug, she approached them with a smile that quenched their every doubt.
