#witchVerse-Ayako
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@yourguidance x here
The voice outside triggered the security system into lighting up a screen in the Wizards. "That person again?" interrupting her and making her put down her controller?
After some time she would show up by the door, bored eyes looking at that woman.
"What?" she leaned on a door, a drone just floating over her shoulder.
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Verse: Witch of Data, Ogata Ayako.
What if she took off all of her inhibitions? What if she just.. stopped her fears and became stronger by embracing the arcane?
What if she just became a Witch? A being of Data looking down the World.
She dived more and more into the world of digital spirits. Maybe she was losing her fear of the arcane? After all, even that world’s energy could be like those deep strange ones Ayako had grown the fear and hate. Even she would fork that API the admin was making and look at it, and come to the conclusion her quasi-phobia could be worked around by using codecast to tame the deep arcane powers.
But how would that affect the girl? Becoming hungrier for power, she would fight monsters to study and take their data. Eventually, her body itself became partly made of data. She was becoming something other than human, in her mind, something higher. A Witch of Data.
“aaaaaa, I’ve done it, AkaMeteor. I’ll just, prune you, and take all of your stuff.”
That’s right, if she wanted to lead the craft, she should eliminate that man and take all his code, his keys, his device, and complete them herself.
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Obsessive Cell
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There were lights all around the sky, but she could only see numbers and symbols. Because she was the motherboard, directing every resource to defend what the witch had entrusted to her with overflowing love.
Combat programs sundered all around space, commanded by the various partitions of processing she was using to control an army. All of them where the Data Witch, using imposing golems who slashed with swords and shot their beam weapons at the enemy.
How did it look, Meteor? To see this girl who killed you control an entire war in space with the power of Codecast, breaking ships with anti-life equations and imaginary number space shifts, how did that make you feel in hell? And Jeanne, how much love do you have for this lone girl once she.
A flash of white on her mind, what girl? What was she named? Was there even a girl. There was only the battle at hand, for Jeanne.
For Jeanne
FOR JEANNE
The lone body in the middle of it all was restless inside a sea of light, on the Planetary Cell she had made for herself as the new Core of the Collective. Unbeknownst to all the processing threads of the witch, the body was contorting, as it gave it all to preserve her very human soul full of obsessions.
A crack. An enemy Wizard? Would could they have entered this space? Trying to assassinate her? Her body would have to wake up, with her own original ego. She had to fight herself, "Foolish pleb unbidden."
She crossed etheral blades with the invaders, making it personal like on that day on the moon, before the witch came to her with love. She had to make it quick before the reallocation of resources affected the fronts in deep space. In this world of light, she zapped around just like the machines outside, filling the space with beams and slashing a the enemy, no matter how much blood was drawn from her.
"hunff..." a human gasp for pain finally came to her, reminding her of her mortality. But she wasn't going to die, she couldn't die, she had to see Jeanne again, she had to prove Meteor that she was better than him. She had to let herself be loved again. She screamed a scream that reverberated throughout the whole Cell, as she took out the invading hackers penetrating her with spears. The photonic world was tinged with liquid red, but yet the girl's obsessions wouldn't let her stop.
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@dxmonenmxrke x Starter Call (Accepting)
An encounter that wasn't supposed to happen at this time. The witch looked into the eyes of that other one. So that was what it looked like to not be human. Of course, to the eyes of simple light signals they both looked human, but the Witch's sight went beyond those, down to seeing the numbers. It seemed that to her, there was no distinction between the digital and the real.
She opened her mouth and stopped. No, this one wasn't wasn't here to hunt her? It felt like a fateful encounter, but who was she to trust that kind of human instinct? Wasn't her supposed to have already let go of such mystical senses?
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casual Witch Ayako when she just feels like going back to human civilization for once
#I've been thinking about this for months by am always thinking yo is it too much a cliche to use jalter#but who cares i guess#witchVerse-Ayako
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" Ah - yah - koh~ " Saying ever syllable as if it were a song. She approached the woman, her slender devil's tail swaying from side to side. " My- my~ How you've grown since my disappearance~ You look more like a woman~ I hope Mammon didn't pester you too much, darling~ "
What did this person want with her, after all this time.What's with the compliments feeling like an echo now? They meant nothing. They sounded like nothing, to be exact.
She spoke of Mammon, a disgustingly seductive name,"you should know very well, just by looking... wasn’t that one part of you originally after all?"
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dedxctionisms started following
"Ugh, who are you, did the Counter Force finally move?"
The witch felt weak. You could say it was some kind of indigestion from all the data she was constantly taking in. But she had felt something enter her domain. Not a demon of data that sure. Her stomach hurt her with a pulsating sensation, but she had to maintain her strong face against that spectral man.
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@soulwitch soft resetting previous thread
It was completely on her grasp. Something so grandiose had become the Witch of Data's throne. But she couldn't just pat herself on the back just yet. From her perspective, the Moon Cell had just become so much smaller, in comparison to that one person that was in that space with her, the one that made her virtual heart flutter as she lusted for more power than that. O the hate she had for how that single witch threw out all sense of perspective the girl once named Ayako had.
"Jeanne, did you previously say you wanted something from me?"
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@soulwitch from here
"What did you say?" a convulsive twist ran through all of the Witch of Data's face as she heard that. "J̵͕̹̮̭̽̍̂ǘ̵̞ͅs̵̥͖̖̰̈͊̃̎̈́̕t̷͉̟̝̯̰̓͠g̶̗̗̙̺͖͛ͅo̸̧̘͔͚̰͕͗ḑ̷̟͔̬̩̑̃͝ͅŕ̸͎͖̎͒̇͋͝o̶̩͔̼͇̓̀͘͘p̵̖͐͋͆d̶̘̻̠̥͖̃ͅe̷̪̟̒̇̔͊̍ä̷̢̠͎̲͈̫́̉d̵̯͊͗a̸̻̰̬̞̘͌̈́̈́͊n̵̩͇̟̗̘̏d̵̠̃̓ͅd̵̳̦̰͈͙͒į̶͉̭̺̈́̄̇͝ḛ̴̀͑̅y̵͍͔͉̍̄̈́ö̶̥̭̙̱̺̥͒̓̏ư̶̮͍̰̳̇̄͐ͅb̶͈̣̻͂̃̒͛i̵̻͉̺̳̰͑̈̈́̿̅t̴̜͉͔͔͉̉́̄̾̚c̶̳͍͉̥͍͐́̀̂h̵̯̭̯̺̱́͘ͅ"
"..."
She sighed after noticing how the begging of an outrage would end up destabilizing the virtual space they were in. That was no good, she had company, she couldn't be mean to her guest now.
"Welcome to the Digital World, would you like a f̸̨̮̘̪̈͝ṵ̴̫̀͆c̴̢̤͙̹͔̃̉̾̆͒̾k̶̖̞̭̫̣̒ȋ̵͍͂͝ň̴̛͍̇͒̄͘g cup of tea?"
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