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@ethereallyloved

@ethereallyloved

-send "+ reverse" for my muse to wake yours instead!

001.   the seaside ,  as the sun is setting .

002.   a cabin in the middle of the woods .

003.   a picket-fenced home in the suburbs .

004.   a dark bus stop lit only by street lights .

005.   a private jet miles high in the sky .

006.   a funhouse’s room of mirrors .

007.   an office building ,  bustling and busy .

008.   the back row of an empty movie theater .

009.   a run - down motel room .

010.   a loud house party on a suburban street .

011.   a university lecture hall during a class .

012.   the rooftop of a very tall building .

013.   a great ballroom during an elegant party .

014.   the back of a wailing ambulance .

015.   the wine cellar of a large mansion .

016.   behind the school’s gymnasium .

017.   a boisterous bonfire at the lakeside .

018.   an otherwise empty parking lot .

019.   the shady bar of a noisy , dark club .

020.  the grounds of an empty summer camp .

021.   a large hedge maze ,  easy to get lost in .

022.   a neglected or derelict treehouse .

023.   a spacious ,  light-filled meadow .

024.   an underground illegal fighting club .

025.   an abandoned scrapyard .

026.   a large penthouse overlooking the city .

027.    an apple orchard in the middle of spring .

028.   an empty playground with squeaky swings .

029.   an extravagant greenhouse .

030.   the base of a large waterfall .

031.    a spacious walk - in closet full of lovely clothes .

032.   a solemnly quiet hospital room .

033.   the dark depths of an abandoned mine .

034.   the deck of a fishing boat at night .

035.   the thick crowd of an audience at a show .

036.   a long ,  winding road .

037.   the scene of a violent crime .

038.   a fork in a hiking trail deep in the wilderness .

039.   a cramped dressing room .

040.   a dusty antiques shop full of relics .

041.   the street of an unfamiliar city at night .

042.   between the tall shelves of a thrifted book shop .

043.   a building abandoned during construction .

044.   a house without power or running water .

045.   a mysterious trail found in the woods .

046.   the back of a taxi stuck in traffic .

047.    the inside of an elevator that won’t move .

048.   fairgrounds during a large event  (or after hours) .

049.   a garden bountiful with flowers or produce .

050.   a childhood home or bedroom .

+   30  more  setting  prompts :    1 / 3 / 2024

051. the site of a horrible accident .

052. a closed pool , after everyone has left .

053. a home holding horrific memories .

054. by the side of a dangerously quick river .

055. a private hotel room .

056. a police station in the middle of the night .

057. a ferris wheel carriage under a sky of fireworks .

058. a lavish , invite - only party .

059. a public transit stop as rain is pouring down .

060. the back of a taxi going in the wrong direction .

061. the underworld .

062. a dusty , forgotten attic .

063. on the set of a television show or movie .

064. a lighthouse overlooking the raging sea .

065. in a post - apocalyptic bunker .

066. on a ship hundreds of miles from the nearest coast .

067. on the rooftop of a perilously tall building .

068. a tent pitched in the middle of the woods .

069. a crowded stadium during a football game .

070. the morgue during an identification .

071. an otherwise empty library during a late study session .

072. a place that feels familiar , yet you've never been here before .

073. a long hallway that seems to stretch on forever .

074. a signpost at the start of a hiking trail .

075. a bar or tavern bustling with life .

076. the dance floor of a masquerade ball .

077. inside of a car parked in a secluded area .

078. at the edge of a cliff overlooking a large lake .

079. inside a very old house with very old haunts .

Send 😨 to find my muse badly wounded

The students froze up at the sound, blinking as if they’re questioning the reality on if that really happened in front of them..slowly turning their heads towards the sorceress and the stemming seemingly normal pot she was stirring moments prior.

“Dude… did you like..kill Professor Cardamount?” The one eyed demon questioned after awhile asking pretty much what the entire class wanted to know but somewhat feared to ask- “I have to admit that’s kinda cool!!” Before the students could crowd the witch with eyes filled with awe and wonder- finding the feat to be downright impressive.. they were stopped by the hyucking and wails being heard from the ground.

“Its just *sniff* been such a long time since I smelt that.. oh Titan.. how…? what’d you add?” Its not common knowledge or placed on the sign at the door that says ‘be careful using fire bee honey, it’ll remind our teacher of his dead grandmother’ regardless it would’ve been helpful to watch out for the renowned cry baby’s triggers.

"...I...just put in what felt right to me..."

Or what brought her joy. She hadn't even thought on what effect it would have. The sorceress wasn't even sure if it was edible or not.

"..I really didn't ah...try to make you emotional? "

She wasn't even sure if she should apologize or not but seeing the teacher so teary eyed kind of freaked her out. In fact, she soon enough just turned to Hecate.

" I'm sure she made something much more useful! "

It may have healed somewhat but it was clear that she wouldn't be as flexible and enduring as s he once was. At least she could still feel this kind of whimsical feeling!

She actually let out a surprise hiss once she got picked up, feeling almost embarrassed to be caught like this. This was anything but powerful and elegant looking!

" I was just....trying to connect to my roots...that's what I have been doing! "

“With the tournament against the so called prodigious minds of each school, each track will be pitted against eachother, I have bigger concerns to waste my time with unlike your little girlfriend, I have no time to waste wallowing in guilt.” Hecate sneered at the mere thought of laying in bed tossing at night about something she honestly felt was deserved.. it has been for a long time coming.. even if she wished it was the magician in the end, yes- this would do.

The aforementioned tournament was the annual event at the end of the last semester, teachers pick out the exact best to mentor and hone their skills in preparation.. St.Epiderm’s mere existence remains the constant champion, it doesn’t matter if Glandus won a year before.. ending the long lasting winning streak of the decade, they will be victorious once more... even if the plant specialist and Mx.Cutburn still neglected to choose their candidates.. they will not falter behind on the collective success!

" I'm just gonna pretend I didn't hear that. Let's just focus on our work. "

“With the tournament against the so called prodigious minds of each school, each track will be pitted against eachother, I have bigger concerns to waste my time with unlike your little girlfriend, I have no time to waste wallowing in guilt.” Hecate sneered at the mere thought of laying in bed tossing at night about something she honestly felt was deserved.. it has been for a long time coming.. even if she wished it was the magician in the end, yes- this would do.

The aforementioned tournament was the annual event at the end of the last semester, teachers pick out the exact best to mentor and hone their skills in preparation.. St.Epiderm’s mere existence remains the constant champion, it doesn’t matter if Glandus won a year before.. ending the long lasting winning streak of the decade, they will be victorious once more... even if the plant specialist and Mx.Cutburn still neglected to choose their candidates.. they will not falter behind on the collective success!

Not molded into something controllable. Perhaps that might change over time though. Raising an eyebrow at the other and the winking skull cloud made her feel strange. Perhaps she was misreading the room here but the other's sudden focus on her felt strange.

Nevertheless, she would face her. If a challenge she wanted, she would earn it! Picking up a few ingredients as well, she threw them into the cauldron. Strangely enough the ones she picked were mundane and more akin to something you'd find in the human realm, resulting in the smoke merely retaining it's strange color and yet it just expelled a strange warmth.

Maybe a few skills of hers could be tender after all. She was no beast by any means. Just something more they could not comprehend yet.

" A duel? Very well...I'll accept your challenge. Although I find it rather strange that you would want to duel me. It seems like a waste of energy and your time. "

" Tch...who are you even? I have never seen you around before! And I know everyone here! "