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@babyitsmagic sent: "I do not threaten. I merely state facts." - from Whitney
"I dunno, feels kind of threaty to me."
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@bleedtheneonfromthebitemarks gets a Calla
It had weighed on Calla's mind a lot since Yin had gotten her in contact with Robert. If he hadn't known about her, how many others were out there? It had been an idea she had floated by Yin, trying to get an idea of how right she might be and he hadn't seemed to think she was wrong. Although he also hadn't exactly encouraged her to go seeking potential siblings either.
Still, Calla was curious, too curious for her own good, really, and she couldn't help but let out a low whistle when she reached her apparent destination.
"Well, this is certainly a way sketchier-looking place than I was expecting. Do you ever feel like the weird drug dealer in one of those old after-school specials warning about the dangers of drugs?"
@fromlifetodeath sent: "How do you notice this stuff?" - Sebastian to anyone
"Oh, easy. I was homeless for like four years and it became a necessary survival skill."
@babyitsmagic
"So, I have to ask, because it's been bothering me for almost as long as I've known you, but are you and my dad like a couple or exes or some shit? Because I can't tell one way or another."
@babyitsmagicâ
It was rare for Calla to stumble across anyone she had met before, but the prickling on the back of her neck and the way the magic whispered to her, the way the ley lines recoiled at his presence, was all too familiar, even before she caught sight of his face.
âIâve...met you before,â she mumbled, wondering why their paths would cross in her search for her father. She knew he wasnât who she was looking for, but there had to be a reason the lines would have brought her here.
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@mortalalchemyâ continued from [X]
âIf a plantâs not growinâ the way it should, the soilâs probably depleted of nutrients or contaminated with something. Same with all living things; you want them to grow, you feed 'em. You want them to die, you starve or poison them.â
âThe groundâs asleep,â she countered quietly, sitting in the middle of the barren area. There had been flowers here, once, ones that bloomed in brilliant color, but the energy had gone unused for too long, gone dormant.Â
@theownersloveâ
There wasnât much power in the land here and Calla wasnât sure if she was relieved or anxious. It had been a long while since she had gotten away from the lines. It was kind of weird to be home again.Â
âHey, do you have the time?â
It felt like standing on the mouth of hell. Heat washed over her skin, sweat beading and sliding down, caught in the snare of gravity. Her body swayed, the force of the energy too much for her to handle. The smaller lines had never affected her this badly, but Calla knew she had fucked up.
It was a convergence spot, more than one ley line weaving together, too long forgotten. The old ways had been abandoned in much of the country, the old magic slipping into legend.
Her bare feet barely seemed to touch the ground, but she could feel the brush of grass against her calves. The skirt was covered in little prickly burrs that dug in just a little too firmly. Her hands bled from trying to pull them all off, but every drop that fell to the ground added to the swell of energy.
If she didnât find a way to release it, it was going to consume her entirely.
âPlease, please let go,â she whimpered, her voice barely audible over sound of her own blood in her ears. âI canât do this.â
