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There is a secret in her family. What else is new? But this one, she did not knew, no one alive to let them know the risks of breaking the cycle of the Merge. Where it came from or why it was made. Magic comes with a price, specially such high magic that is created to mantain a prison world. It's there in order to be a lock for a great evil. But the Merge has never happened and never will now with her being a Heretic. A failsafe. The secrets of the Gemini Coven are uncovered when she starts to have dreams of Shadows and a man at the center of them. An elemental, something that was not real until now.
"The prison world was in place in order to keep him safe. They just know him as the Darkling. 400 years ago, the Coven locked him in the first prison world and that type of magic requires a sacrifice, hence the Merge." Combine the power of two into one, enough to stable the nature of it until another pair of twins come along and so the line continues. Perhaps Kai Parker knew about this and his desire to continue the Merge with Jo was justified. Or maybe his killing attempt on the twins came for a desire to free the man. Either way, Lizzie drops the book on the table before Tristan, as she speaks of her findings.
"I thought the dreams were just weird but dreams are barely just that when you are a witch. He is breaking free, if not already out." It wouldn't be that difficult, there isn't that many prison worlds left, they are there, lingering, crumbling. "When I died, the lock was broken."
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@lordofthestrix ; ❛ You’ll let me have a taste? ❜ ((For Davina))
emerald colored eyes gazed up at the vampire . her hand , reaching to move her hair to one side so that her neck was completely bare for him . “ mmhmmm . under one condition though . “ davina replied . “ don’t drain me . i’d rather not die -- again . “ she wasn’t sure why she trusted the man but she did . maybe it was his charm and the fact that he’s been polite to her unlike the others .
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@lordofthestrix asked: "Would you believe this may be somewhat outside my areas of mastery? I'm gifting you something used, to begin with. It would be within your rights to feel outraged already." Casual humor introduced the present.
At the very least the distinctive pocket watch didn't look used. Once a unique creation expertly crafted for him, it now gave the impression of an impossibly well preserved museum piece. Or perhaps a treasure robbed out of its proper time.
"A favorite of mine a number of centuries ago." Tristan found a measuring silence. As if for once he wasn't sure how to complete the sentence.
"The truth is I was more phantom than vampire back when I first encountered you. I like to assume I still recalled how to put on a proper performance but beneath it all this world was hollow to my eyes. Darkened and lifeless. Time had left me behind as it is the curse of some immortals. And then you..." He gazed in Lizzie's direction. Deeply. "And then you were you. And you both slowly and ferociously painted all shades back into the world. Until there were fireworks of refulgent colors I had never contemplated before. I suspect the reason why, in spite of your obvious lack of need for this watch considering the shining screen resting inside your pocket, I'm still choosing to give you a timepiece is that somehow, bewitchingly no doubt, time returned to me when I began counting the seconds separating your smiles. The increasingly agonizing silences that divided the opportunities to hear your voice." The gaze lingered still until the moment he finally relented. Mystified with himself.
"Some chocolate treats, as well. Far more of an obvious choice for today's celebration, are they not? " Tristan introduced a box of delicacies to accompany the pocket watch with casual amusement. As if calling attention away from the mysterious, uncharacteristic sides of him the self made Lizzie Parker Forbes was capable of awakening.
Life has been a rollercoaster. All of her life, Lizzie had felt out of place, even with her own family, the heretic had felt out of place, with a sister who seemed to resent her, a father who pay no attention to her and a mother who tries. She understands it's not conventional. All the more reason why perhaps the most unconventional of all, was her, dating a vampire as old as time itself almost and who has a view of the world she could never reach, not yet anyway.
She had always been fascinated by the way he speaks, timely yet piercing, her hands reaching for the watch, delicate fingers touching even more delicate heirloom. "It's gorgeous." San Valentine's Day, she is in her zone, really, always loved how it made her feel. "What is a girl supposed to say after a speech like that?" A little choked up, Lizzie tries her best to compose herself, a smile on her lips, closing fingers over his own and the watch. "I love you sounds about right." The heretic proclaims and it feels right, because well, she does. And sure, she might be rushing into things but it felt just about right for a long time now.
A quiet whisper spell is enough for her to make a watch appear in his wrist, somehow her present combined with his very own. "It has my initials on it, and yours. . .its enchanted, you just think of the person you want to know about, and the watch will tell you how they are." it's simple, child's play, really. But she thought it would be a token to symbolize her trust, now that she was sometimes off with the rebranding of the coven. "Tap it twice and I will appear if you need me."
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@lordofthestrix ; ❛ You didn’t think I could eat regular food? ❜ For Freya
her assumptions about vampires continued to grow wrong . the werewolf stared at him , amused honestly as she reached for her beer to take a swig of it . “ i really didn’t . “ the werewolf replied , eyes remaining on the vampire . “ it’s actually -- pretty awesome . does it work though like it would on mortals ? “ she couldn’t help but ask questions . she was full of them . considering she didn’t know they existed until she moved to new orleans , she truly didn’t know a single thing other than legends and books . which neither did justice for the creatures .
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@lordofthestrix ; ❛ Sorry, I’ve never met an angel before. ❜ ((For Azrael))
she remained within the circle that was used to summon her . eyes wondering from the witch she held such a strong glare towards , and onto the strix leader as he spoke . head tilted , hands moved to rest at her hips . “ i detect a sound of admiration in your voice . flattering . and now you have . “ the archangel replied . “ though -- we do tend to blend in with society . so i’m sure at one point in your long life , you have . “ eyes adverted downward as she took a small step forward . practically standing on the edge of where the circle was drawn . she hated this being trapped nonsense . completely unethical in her opinion to contain something such as herself . if they wanted questions or a favor , they could have done without this imprisonment .
“ now , i’m a very busy being -- why don’t we cut to the chase and you tell me what you want before i break out of this unnecessary trap . “
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