mourningst
calm yourself, witch —- else you’ll get burned by the very flames you’ve learned to trust. and who would want that?
embermagi
id: @mourningst [ white hues dwindle, brown eyes rolling at his remark, as a knowing smile tugging at full lips. this wasn’t the first time her power had intrigued powerful beings, but it was the first time she’d caught the attention of something like him. ] oh, i’m sure it has. now that you’ve seen it— you must have questions. [ she extends ringed her hands, as if allowing him the space to ask, maintaining the inkling that he wanted her power for something hellish but savannah maintained a rule; she’d never let them be controlled. ]
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mourningst
(mangled was the visage of lucifer, veins and cracks along cheeks once tanned and glistening. but, only a flicker of this form was exposed in her wondrously powerful flaming light. now savannah cast a warmer, more inviting glow around the room by lighting those candles just across from him —- and lucifer seemed awfully appreciative of the gesture) your doubts led you astray, i see this domain as my own just as much as the next. my name? lucifer, i’m here because that intensely blinding light piqued an interest of mine. (true motives were hidden, if any truly existed. eternal damnation did come with its price —- boredom)
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embermagi
id: @mourningst [ in the darkness, savannah’s white eyes and a small white flame light up her shop. there’s a moment where, instead of just illuminating the other’s skin, she sees his true mangled face— her flames often having the power to reveal threats. she swallows, her hand no longer in an attack position as she sets it down, lighting the candles set across the room instead. ] who are you and why are you here? i doubt this is your domain.
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