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/ merry Christmas
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/ PROMISE I AM COMING WITH REPLIES
NlGHTWNGS
/ ⠀ still obsessed with this, btw
THREEOFSWRDS
─── 〝 ARE YOU SATISFIED? 〟 the words intended to have venom behind them but they rang out with nothing less than HURT and ACHE. the rarity in which the witch broke down gave way to even more intensity to the words, an unspoken demolishing of the walls around her heart.
she was on her knees, the wind dancing through the trees strongly enough to carry her hair up with it. it billowed through her robes, a sight akin to a fantasy movie. she fisted the dirt. it hadn't been long since she'd lost nicky, the pain still ravaging her senses like a beast unchained. and no matter how much power she'd gained, it hadn't gone away. people say time heals—- she wasn't sure she'd be granted that same gift.
her eyes, a light blue bordering on green, drifted upward to greet the other's face. her own flush and damp with tears she wasn't aware had fallen.
* ⸝⸝⸝ are you satisfied by marina
naturcsend
/ she’s so punish by Ethel Cain coded. Like wdym I was an angel but they made me leave ???
THRUTHETEARS
❝ IT WASN'T MY FAULT . ❞ wanda remarked , lips trembling as she the scene around her faded away . this was a waking nightmare , a swirl of both true memories && altered psyche overtaking the witch . it was dangerous for someone with wanda's ability to not trust her own mind , enough to warp reality even when not in full control . / chaos magic / , it was called -- the most ancient form , the base for all changelings && splinterings into other types of magick && even more splitting into spells .
she stared straight ahead , eyes focused on the flickering face of a hooded skeleton figure before it morphed like static into something far more alive . humanoid in nature , this one stood at 5'6" with dark locks && darker eyes to match . wanda levitated in front of the figure until her feet touched solid ground , hands outstretched . there was recognition in her tear-soaked eyes , something akin to lucidity in her countenance && breaking through the psychological fracturing . she moved to hold onto the others' robe , fist tight like a child gripping a blanket . she recognized the other . had seen && felt her presence after the death of her parents but at the time couldn't place it . it was then wanda fell to her knees , still clawing at the entities' robe like a beggar to a king .
❝ ALL I SEE IS DEATH . NA SI MIRI DOSH . ME NA MUDARDEM LEN . ARE YOU THE ONE POISONING MY MIND ? ARE YOU THE GREAT TORMENTOR ? / TELL ME / ! ❞ wanda pleaded .
trans: "i did not kill them. it was not my fault."
THRUTHETEARS
ID. @naturcsend ❝ I WISH TO BE FREE OF THESE TORMENTING MEMORIES , OF THIS GUILT . HOW DOES ONE EVEN LIVE IN SUCH A STATE ? ❞ wanda remarked , pressing into the beings' legs through their robes . it was a soft caress , black && green mixing within her vision . death was as beautiful as every depiction && yet somehow it did not put wanda at ease . no , this was the same she saw who took away her parents , her other relatives . death was a phantom in the night come to take away her home , her heart , her soul . how fitting , it must be , to have her first love be her other half && her most enduring be one with no soul to have . how tragic that her children could not be taken from her in that way , not yet . she could feel them , still , but according to the world she must / atone / . wanda rose up to her full height , a pitiful thing despite her marvelous power . she was the scarlet witch , a being of enormous potential with the power to change reality && yet in the face of death she is just reduced to a woman . a broken woman who yearns for peace . would she only find it in death herself ? that peace ? wanda did not want to know . ❝ WHY HAVE YOU COME , IF NOT TO REMIND ME OF MY PAST TRANSGRESSIONS ? ❞ she inquired , voice small against the backdrop of overwhelming emotional noise .
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@KHAOSMAGIK [ SYMPATHY FOR THE LOST. ] THERE IS A STIR DEEP WITHIN HER MIND, A GRAVITATIONAL PULL—DIFFERENT FROM THE USUAL CALLINGS OF HER WORK. . . NO . . . THIS WAS NO SUCH THING. . . BEFORE HER, THE SCARLET WITCH. [ I HAVE LIVED A MANY LIFETIMES, FINALLY YOU APPEAR.] DESPITE the fridged look across her face, there was something deep within that ached for this poor girl. THIS ANOMALY, POWERFUL WOMEN, had struck DEATH in the HEART. Rio does not flinch at the hands that grasp at her cloak, instead she allowed such a grievance. ❝ death follows you Wanda , you should have known I would come . ❞ THERE IS A DISTORTED ECHO TO THE CELESTIALS VOICE, seemingly far away and yet so close in proximity. [ I HAVE COME FOR YOU, BUT NOT TO TAKE YOU. ] ❝ though , ❞ the being is puzzled for words as dark eyes search the tear soaked face for any tell of a LIE and to her surprise, there is none. ❝ you are right , BUT that doesn’t mean you are incapable of blame. ❞ VOICE RETURNS TO A HUMANOID SOUND, a PUR of chaos and order. WHO KNEW SUCH THINGS COLLIDE. ❝ no , I can do no such thing . ❞ TRUTH. THERE WAS LIMITS TO THE MEDDLING SHE COULD DO , SHE HAD RULES TO FOLLOW.
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/ the AAA final does not exist in my mind. Actually no one is dead! They rode off into the sunset or whatever
PinkBubble-
“ is there a reason your stalking me ? “ turning towards the other with squinted eyes as he watched them carefully. He knew who she was but he didn’t see a reason to attack unless she did … but he very much still kept his guard up in case something were to happen .
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@WiccanMagic- ❝ KEEPING AN EYE ON MY FAVORITE ABOMINATION ❞ eyes widen catatonically, a predatory grin etching its way across her FAMILIAR FACE as she sauntered closer to the boy. ❝ cause any trouble /TEEN?/❞ head tilted , causing dark wisps to shift into her face but she dared not brush them away. ❝ THAT doesn’t involve the SACRED BALANCE? ❞
cursedwithrage
// this theme is stunning
dark-power
Oh Rio!have you ever heard of knocking or is that you're style?
dark-power
@naturscnd " What can you do?" She shrugged." So about that legend? There are four separate legends of the scarlet witch?"
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@dark-power ❝ I DIDNT know I HAD to knock ❞ a purr, smooth and loaded in sticky sweet sarcasm. DEATH enters through the door frame, floating on a weighted air that encrypts her presence. She walks around the living room like she has lived there her entire existence, toying with trinkets and leaving them just out of place knowing it would provoke her accomplice. An inspecting finger drags across the mantel as of checking for dust but to her surprise the print comes up clean, ❝ You’ve really let this whole HOUSE wife fantasy get to you, haven’t you? AGATHA? ❞