#oc: intella

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commission for @skrublordfey , thanks again!

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[barryb338]

A thing I did of @braingash ‘s oc Intella, looks like someone spotted her in her casual wear 

[thelostpagesofportlyndon]

"Where are we...?" Intella had to finally ask - Yes. She knew this was clearly Samael's domain as the warren barren land of sand and delapated structures. The hazy green sky was imposible in the way it moved and swirled with the random winds.  She felt as if they'd been walking for ages yet getting nowhere...

December sighed as she rolled her shoulders with a visible sweat on her face and neck. She wasn't accustom to the humidity. "Almost there...It's not actually been that long." She added as Intella instinctivly looked to the gold antique watch that delicately ticked. Jonathan had gifted it to her - sure enough it had been only about ten minutes despite visually and physically feeling like an hour.

"Sarina with Samuel's blessing casted illusion spells in the most vulnerable places. Partially for her own safety. Mostly for Baal's temper tantrums if Drunken Inferno's are to be believed. "

Intella laughed as December reached out carefully and a purple aura became visible as she slowly walked through it. The desert fading to a more stoney area with large caverns and caves. A black door that seemed impossible in the side of the  rocks. Intella raised a brow. Everyone claimed that Sarina lived in a cave yet she took it as a more ironic and sarcastic description rather then a fact. 

The two stood on the doormat and a eyeball suddenly popped open in the center before the door swung open to reveal a hallway with black tiles on the floor and dark purple walls... December cringing a little. "It doesn't get any less creepy..." she added as she walked inside and as Intella crossed in the door slowly creeked closed. The inside having several locks that sealed instantly. A flash of magic barely caught by the human eye sealing the door as well...Intella would've been concerned but she knew Sarina's story...Honestly. It was justified. Paimon claimed that the fate of her parents was uncertain. Some said they were dead but others said her father cheated his death. 

The house clearly was annormal. After all it barely looked like a cave or cavern but rather unique. The high glass ceilings that seemed to view a night sky despite the lack of actual stars outside.  She could tell that the halls were shifting and bringing them the right direction until they reached what was somewhat like an alchemist lab, an observation tower and a library had been blended together. The walls lined with books and a table stacked with tomes. A shelf full of the most unique and rare spell ingredients and mirrors that displayed different places.  Intella eyes widening like a kid in a candy store as she walked around the circular room. The mirrors displayed various things. One seemed to be Samuel's living space where he sat reading a book casually. The next was an overhead view of Port Lyndon... She felt a chill run down her spine as she glanced to the next that clearly was Dante locked away where he belonged.  Her eyes fell to the books and many she was surprised she'd never seen. Some seemed to be demonic in broken or obscure languages. Enochian, Ijali and surprisingly... Ocali.

"You can read Ocali?" Intella blurted out in shock as her eyes finally met Sarina who floated in a sitting esque position. The makeup and corsets were traded in for a simple black turtleneck and pants. Without makeup her albino nature and delicate features were prominent.  A flower on the bench being pulled apart with tweezers carefully and beakers bubbling with red liquid leeching out of the blue flower petals.

"I can speak it as well..." She offered with a timid smile as she placed the last leaves into the last beaker. 

"Forgive me for being daft but what's Oc-ali?" December asked as she folded her arms with a quirked brow.

"Firstly. Why didn't you ever bring this up?!" Intella strained as she felt a mixture of frustration and excitement. "Secondly, December.  It's the language that used to spoken by demons that has been lost for ages...Lucifer can barely read it." 

"..How is that possible..?" 

Sarina shifted back as she floated and crossed her legs. "That's the interesting part. Nobody knows...And the part that she'll most likely leave out is that the most likely suspected party is a certain pair of Leperances."

Intella sighed a little as she folded her arms. "It isn't that I don't believe it...I just don't understand any possible scenario that they would travel back for that purpose alone... Jonathan certainly wouldn't intentionally destroy history..." Intella knew she didn't sound convincing as her fingers held the knit of her sweater firm.

"...Besides the point. How in the world did you learn it?. I only have managed to decipher three vowels..."  Intella asked sharply as Sarina rolled her shoulders.

"I ate the tongue of a mummified demon...?"  Sarina meekly replied as the two looked slightly concerned. "I used a newer language spell combined with a double dose of very modern nausea medicine.  I had Paimon's help in finding the tongue - he didn't ask why - surprisingly. I cut it out and ground it into powder and mixed it into my tea. It was disgusting but it worked...I can read and speak it now. "

"Do you realize how dangerous that is?!" Intella practically bursted a vein in shock as Sarina shrugged as she played dumb. She knew that it was an easy way to get possessed let alone other side effects. Enchanting and eating anyone could lead to unfortunate disasters. Side effects were endless.

[noxious-amillion]

Oc post! Here are the rest of Contl’s siblings I DID tell you that she had more !

[barryb338]

My first time drawing @braingash‘s oc Intella, im pretty happy how it turned out