#staticspine

Send in” 🕯⚱️🕯” To resurrect my muse from the dead

Finally, the day had come. Every ingredient had been meticulously gathered. The ritual needed had been studied down to the finest detail. This was a one-time chance. If this went wrong, their chance would have been wasted. This had to be done carefully. Correctly. There was no room for mistakes. 

Notes had been sent out to Static and his family, as well as Locust and his partner. And once everything had been set up, the Lwa known as Baron Samedi would be waiting for them to arrive at the portals. 

It had been awful to wait. The fear downright crippling. But finally.... Finally, he’d gotten word from his brother. He’d found her soul. Then again, that other Lwa was more familiar with the darker side of their realm, and there... He’d found her. Captured by a gang of minor Lwa, all having a grudge against the Baron. Her soul so exhausted that even though it was physical to him, she had been passed out. And he had known then, that he had to hurry. 

Luckily, not much more needed to be done. And while the Lwa waited by the portals, a certain, titanium automaton was in the living room, where the ritual space had been set up. Candles, ingredients. And.... In the middle of a circle of lit candles, all placed on their own, individual plate, a figure could be seen, laying on the ground, in a beautiful, white dress. 

Alyssa.

Her body had been thawed, and placed on a red, velvet mat. They had all agreed upon performing the ritual in familiar surroundings, so that she wouldn’t be too confused when brought back. The vaults were dark and cold. Unfriendly. So the living room would be the better option. Having her wake up in a space she loved.

However... The Lwa had some extra instructions for the attendees of this event. And that was why he was now patiently waiting for everyone invited to arrive from those two, very different households. 

Had she been nervous? Oh, most definitely. Ever since they came to the conclusion that they would go to the zoo, for a nice outing, that Walter Worker had been buzzing with nervous excitement. Much to the utter confusion of everyone around her. Especially The Spine. But he had given up on trying to get out of her what was causing her to be so excited. She’d always just tell him that he’d find out eventually. ¨

She’d made sure to change the coordinates to the portal she’d previously been using to get to that other ‘verse, making sure that when her date for the day came through, it would make him exit right by the gate. 

She’d figured that he would need a little time to gather courage, seeing as if this date went well, he’d have to talk to her brother. Something he without a doubt feared. And she couldn’t really blame him, taking everything into consideration. 

She stood there, by the gate, dressed in a casual outfit, that most others wouldn’t get to see her in, unless one lived in the manor along with her. She was wearing a black, off the shoulder crop top, showing off her toned stomach, making it quite obvious that she kept in shape. She wore a pair of black, short shorts, along with a pair of over knee, black and white striped socks, that reached up to the middle of her thighs. And, of course, she wore her black leather biker boots, that reached just above her ankles. That dual colored hair was, as per usual, parted and brushed over each shoulder. But in stead of those signature goggles in her hair, one would find a black, slightly sparkly headband, just to keep her bangs somewhat under control. 

She exhaled a small sigh, looking down at her phone, just checking a few messages, looking through Instagram, as she waited, trying to get her beating heart under control. Even is just a little.

Send 😍 if your muse finds mine ATTRACTIVE.

//THE BOYS ARE BACK IN TOWN (until the next megapause hiatus? who fuckin knows)

[[ (stage whispering) THE BOYS ARE BACK! THE BOYS ARE BACK!