Of things and stuff

Rumours were certainly circulating about just what sort of thing they may be worshipping or why they were so seldom seen in town. Even more of them surfaced when portraits started circulating of a young girl with flaxen hair that seemed to captivate the hearts of some of the town youngsters. Youngsters who went to see if her beauty was the same in reality and who rarely returned. Anastasia herself was living a sheltered existence and didn't know about either the rumours or the fate which awaited her nor that this fate was the same that her three older sisters, who had all vanished one after another, had met. Much to her mothers delight, Anastasia was "the perfect fruit", a soul to be given to the lake for enlightenment. So she was and enlightenment she was bestowed. What was not planned was the one year of rage which it brought with it. One by one the people occupying the community either fled or vanished: many of them swearing that they would hear the voice of the girl they had given to the lake mockingly begging them to unearth her empty casket. Despite her state, Anastasia spent her new life outside of the bounds of time engaging in mostly spiritual adventures. During the late 1800's she was wrapped up in the mysticism and medium craze and as of the time of the RP she's fully engulfed in the light Wiccan craze of the 1960's - 1970's. Has absolutely zero interest in finding a successor or what not and is instead having a sort of independent theatre/artistic space called "Fields of barley". Has floated about the same sphere as Aldous and Jakob but never outright interacted with them: she is rather just finding amusement in the fact that they're all the same but the two others seems to occupied with their own thing to realise that.