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@clawed-archer
Name: Scarlett Chapelle.
My pronouns are xe/xer and I consider myself a demiwoman.
âą ooc: I will probably be awkward or over explain or disappear. I don't know what I'm doing.
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âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
"I don't. Not currently. I could ask Butcher for help, but... I'm not certain I'll even be able to find him..."
Nycâ Chiroptera looks so tired.
âRight⊠Uh- you okay?â
"...Not in the slightest."
A strange expression crosses xer face and xe nod.
âFair enough..â
"..."
"Uh... I might have a vial left of the cursed ichor? But it's really old, and probably not very strong anymore, so I don't know if it would actually be of useâ"
âWould it work in a potion?â
"...It should."
âIt should be fine, then.â
Chiroptera shadow travels away, then returns with the vial of cursed ichor.
Scarlett takes it and holds it carefully, inclining xer head slightly in thanks.
âI appreciate it.â
âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
"I don't. Not currently. I could ask Butcher for help, but... I'm not certain I'll even be able to find him..."
Nycâ Chiroptera looks so tired.
âRight⊠Uh- you okay?â
"...Not in the slightest."
A strange expression crosses xer face and xe nod.
âFair enough..â
"..."
"Uh... I might have a vial left of the cursed ichor? But it's really old, and probably not very strong anymore, so I don't know if it would actually be of useâ"
âWould it work in a potion?â
"...It should."
âIt should be fine, then.â
âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
"I don't. Not currently. I could ask Butcher for help, but... I'm not certain I'll even be able to find him..."
Nycâ Chiroptera looks so tired.
âRight⊠Uh- you okay?â
"...Not in the slightest."
A strange expression crosses xer face and xe nod.
âFair enough..â
"..."
"Uh... I might have a vial left of the cursed ichor? But it's really old, and probably not very strong anymore, so I don't know if it would actually be of useâ"
âWould it work in a potion?â
âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
"I don't. Not currently. I could ask Butcher for help, but... I'm not certain I'll even be able to find him..."
Nycâ Chiroptera looks so tired.
âRight⊠Uh- you okay?â
"...Not in the slightest."
A strange expression crosses xer face and xe nod.
âFair enough..â
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âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
"I don't. Not currently. I could ask Butcher for help, but... I'm not certain I'll even be able to find him..."
Nycâ Chiroptera looks so tired.
âRight⊠Uh- you okay?â
âI understand you have a supply of cursed ichor?â
"I do not. Identify yourself."
The figure rolls xer eyes.
âIâm trying to save your stupid boyfriend. Are you sure you donât have any?â
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A moment passed in silence â leaves rustling around them from the wind. Lysander speaks slowly, cautiously, wording his sentence carefully. Scarlett was a reasonably decent person, in most cases, but that would not stop xer from killing whoever xe please if xe believed it was beneficial.
âMy fiancĂ©âs ex-lover⊠uh, shoved her in there after her⊠feeble attempt at murdering our coven.â
Scarlettâs jaw tightens, a fang catching on xer lip.
âRight.â
âNo, I donât know where to find him,â he adds dryly.
âI might tell you what I do know, if you give me answers first.â
A delicate scowl etches into xer face.
âFine.â Xe sigh once more, forcefully relaxing xer expression. âWhat do you want to know?â
âWould you happen to know of any vampiric diseases, or ways to cure them?â
Scarlettâs face again slips into a frown â annoyance, this time.
âYou have crimson shade, donât youâŠâ xe grumble. âHow soon until you expect to bite the dust?â
Lys pauses for a short moment before answering.
âI think thatâs what Maeve called it, yes. I can't be entirely sure, butââ he hisses abruptly, grabbing onto a tree to prevent himself from doubling over. âSome time in the next couple of hours.â
A low growl rumbles from xer chest.
âOf course, youâre dying right now. Why wouldnât you beâŠâ xe mutter. âI canât cure you, but I can stop the disease from killing you. Do you have theââ
Before either of them can utter another word, Lysander blacks out, toppling embarrassingly into the ground, breathing slow. Scarlett lets out a hiss of xer own and kneels down next to him, rummaging through his pockets.
The stone in his pocket tumbles out as Scarlett messes around with his coat. Even in the darkness of the woods, it glittered, shining with flecks of gold and topaz.
Xe instantly scoop it up, shadow-travelling away.
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A moment passed in silence â leaves rustling around them from the wind. Lysander speaks slowly, cautiously, wording his sentence carefully. Scarlett was a reasonably decent person, in most cases, but that would not stop xer from killing whoever xe please if xe believed it was beneficial.
âMy fiancĂ©âs ex-lover⊠uh, shoved her in there after her⊠feeble attempt at murdering our coven.â
Scarlettâs jaw tightens, a fang catching on xer lip.
âRight.â
âNo, I donât know where to find him,â he adds dryly.
âI might tell you what I do know, if you give me answers first.â
A delicate scowl etches into xer face.
âFine.â Xe sigh once more, forcefully relaxing xer expression. âWhat do you want to know?â
âWould you happen to know of any vampiric diseases, or ways to cure them?â
Scarlettâs face again slips into a frown â annoyance, this time.
âYou have crimson shade, donât youâŠâ xe grumble. âHow soon until you expect to bite the dust?â
Lys pauses for a short moment before answering.
âI think thatâs what Maeve called it, yes. I can't be entirely sure, butââ he hisses abruptly, grabbing onto a tree to prevent himself from doubling over. âSome time in the next couple of hours.â
A low growl rumbles from xer chest.
âOf course, youâre dying right now. Why wouldnât you beâŠâ xe mutter. âI canât cure you, but I can stop the disease from killing you. Do you have theââ
Before either of them can utter another word, Lysander blacks out, toppling embarrassingly into the ground, breathing slow. Scarlett lets out a hiss of xer own and kneels down next to him, rummaging through his pockets.
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A moment passed in silence â leaves rustling around them from the wind. Lysander speaks slowly, cautiously, wording his sentence carefully. Scarlett was a reasonably decent person, in most cases, but that would not stop xer from killing whoever xe please if xe believed it was beneficial.
âMy fiancĂ©âs ex-lover⊠uh, shoved her in there after her⊠feeble attempt at murdering our coven.â
Scarlettâs jaw tightens, a fang catching on xer lip.
âRight.â
âNo, I donât know where to find him,â he adds dryly.
âI might tell you what I do know, if you give me answers first.â
A delicate scowl etches into xer face.
âFine.â Xe sigh once more, forcefully relaxing xer expression. âWhat do you want to know?â
âWould you happen to know of any vampiric diseases, or ways to cure them?â
Scarlettâs face again slips into a frown â annoyance, this time.
âYou have crimson shade, donât youâŠâ xe grumble. âHow soon until you expect to bite the dust?â
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A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A moment passed in silence â leaves rustling around them from the wind. Lysander speaks slowly, cautiously, wording his sentence carefully. Scarlett was a reasonably decent person, in most cases, but that would not stop xer from killing whoever xe please if xe believed it was beneficial.
âMy fiancĂ©âs ex-lover⊠uh, shoved her in there after her⊠feeble attempt at murdering our coven.â
Scarlettâs jaw tightens, a fang catching on xer lip.
âRight.â
âNo, I donât know where to find him,â he adds dryly.
âI might tell you what I do know, if you give me answers first.â
A delicate scowl etches into xer face.
âFine.â Xe sigh once more, forcefully relaxing xer expression. âWhat do you want to know?â
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A moment passed in silence â leaves rustling around them from the wind. Lysander speaks slowly, cautiously, wording his sentence carefully. Scarlett was a reasonably decent person, in most cases, but that would not stop xer from killing whoever xe please if xe believed it was beneficial.
âMy fiancĂ©âs ex-lover⊠uh, shoved her in there after her⊠feeble attempt at murdering our coven.â
Scarlettâs jaw tightens, a fang catching on xer lip.
âRight.â
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
Lys winces, shifting on his feet.
âWe did see her, yes.â
When he sees the expectant look on Scarlettâs face, his own morphs into a small grimace.
âSheâs trapped in limbo.â
Scarlettâs eyebrows arch, but realising that heâs serious, furrow, xer body tensing subtly.
âWhy?â
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
A sigh escapes Lysanderâs lips. He rises to his feet, carefully concealing any trace of pain from his expression.
âWhat is it you want, Scarlett? Are you here to finish off what your girlfriendââ His voice is cut off as Scarlett glances between him and the door, grabs his arm and pulls him into the shadows again.
On the other side, they appear a few kilometres away from the manor, deep in the clutches of the forest where shadows stretched long and hovering. Scarlett quickly removes xer hand from Lysander and rests it on xer hip.
âNo, I didnât.â
A beat, then a small sigh.
âI donât have much interest in what Vivienne was going to do you, honestly. All I want to know, is where she is, and how to find her. You were the last person I was sure she would have been near, if her notebook was anything to go by.â
A figure melts out of the shadows in the corner of the room, spotting Lysander sat awkwardly on the hardwood floor. Xer eyebrows raise slightly at the syringe he has in his black-stained fingers.
Xer voice cuts through the air of the room like the sound of a ribbon being split.
âRaven.â
Lysanderâs ears perk up instantly at the sound, followed quickly by his eyes â dark, icy, and narrowed â as he sets down the syringe.
âI donât go by that name anymore.â
The figureâs mouth twitches upwards and xe fold xer arms over xer chest.
âI figured as much,â xe nod. âBut I did have to be sure I was at the right house. You donât exactly look like you did back in the day.â
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