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[quote][i]A bottomless curse..
A bottomless sea..
Accepting of all,
And all that may be..
A goddess one, a goddess three..
One in a castle, one in the sea..
And one, very close..
Yes very close indeed.
Listen for the baneful chants.
Weep with them as one in trance.
And weep with us..
Weep with us..
Everyone wants the big chair.
So a curse here, a curse there..
A curse for he and she, why care?
A bottomless curse..
A bottomless sea..
Weep with us..
Weep for all that may be..[/i][/quote]
Zizou shot awake, she was.. Sitting at a bar counter? She didn’t remember coming here, and it wasn’t like her to drink enough to pass out. Blaze had heard the chant, too, and he didn’t remember this woman coming in either.. There was an ominous feeling you were all being watched.
English
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*Luxcious walks towards you, his tattered robes catch your eye.*
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*Zizou shrugs. Judging by the state of his clothes, it was probably just some homeless dude*
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“Hello There.”
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“Sup?”
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“Who are you? Well first of all allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lixcious and I am a grand warlock or whatever high ranking title they use these days. I am very well known, or at least where I come from.”
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“Oh, so that magic aura’s coming from you, then? Zizou Olympia. Either a benevolent goddess, evil witch, or filthy ungrateful peasant, depending on who you ask.”
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“Those last two don’t sound right, and speaking of magic, I’ve been feeling some strange disturbances lately, something just cheated an eternal death, and higher beings usually can’t do that.”
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“If you’re trying to flatter me, you’ll have to do better than that.” She took a bite of her food, and shrugs. “Those disturbances don’t have anything to do with me. Don’t see why I should care.”
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“I’m not trying to flatter you, though one of my accomplices would. Yet these disturbances probably have affects on the wider universe as a whole, though I’ll have to do more research.”
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“So, what, are you here for help, then? I’m not a mercenary, you know.”
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Crowley is sitting down the bar a ways* He smirks* “First time?”
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[i]“Why is this creep staring at me..?”[/i] Zizou thinks.
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“Going to say something? Or just stare at me?”
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“Right back at ya.” Zizou says, shrugging and taking a bite of her food.
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“I am talking.” Crowley shrugs*
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“Yeah, after eyeballing me from across the room like a creep. If you want to talk, why not just walk over and say ‘hi’?”
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“Well then Hello there. Alexander Crowley, Chancellor of Hell, and connoisseur of overpowered starships. You?”
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“Zizou Olympia. Either a benevolent goddess, evil witch, or filthy, ungrateful peasant, depending on eho you ask.”
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“Fun. Buy you a drink?”
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“No thanks. I’m not here to drink.”
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“Then what are you here for?”
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“Good question. Don’t know how I got here.” She took another bite of her food. Evidently, it wasn’t bugging her much.
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“Huh. You know what dimension you are in? Or from?”
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“Nope. I don’t deal in all that alternate dimension junk. Why bother focus on anything but my own?”
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“I’m making sure you didn’t get dropped into mine. This is Offtopic. Also known as the Prime Dimension, The First, etc.”
