Whispers Of The Void

This Jesse gently pats Romeo on the shoulder in understanding.

This sounds like something I would put on my personal blog, but honestly? Idc!

Message from Sithis:

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”

Aster simply gave a sigh, though did not speak. Even if you swear, he could keep his promise, but that didn’t mean he would use it to his advantage. Words were a double edge sword, and the ones most dangerous agreements, was when it was vague. A person could still do harm without actually doing it in the first place. A word here, a whisper there, a tiny action even. It was all to easy to plant the seed of discord and mistrust, even among the closest of people and their families. That was a lesson the ancestor herself learned the hard way.

“Interesting. But you have no idea why magic flows through here? Hmm…” Jesse thought for a moment. This was a tad discouraging, not even a local knew much about this place. Yet, this seemed to fill their shared soul with determination to find out more.

Timelines? Hmm. Asterodea would have to look into those again, if she could find her notebook that was.

Asterodea blinked and looked at the strange device for a second before being dragged by the soul from Jesse.

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”

Aster simply gave a sigh, though did not speak. Even if you swear, he could keep his promise, but that didn’t mean he would use it to his advantage. Words were a double edge sword, and the ones most dangerous agreements, was when it was vague. A person could still do harm without actually doing it in the first place. A word here, a whisper there, a tiny action even. It was all to easy to plant the seed of discord and mistrust, even among the closest of people and their families. That was a lesson the ancestor herself learned the hard way.

“Interesting. But you have no idea why magic flows through here? Hmm…” Jesse thought for a moment. This was a tad discouraging, not even a local knew much about this place. Yet, this seemed to fill their shared soul with determination to find out more.

Timelines? Hmm. Asterodea would have to look into those again, if she could find her notebook that was.

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”

Aster simply gave a sigh, though did not speak. Even if you swear, he could keep his promise, but that didn’t mean he would use it to his advantage. Words were a double edge sword, and the ones most dangerous agreements, was when it was vague. A person could still do harm without actually doing it in the first place. A word here, a whisper there, a tiny action even. It was all to easy to plant the seed of discord and mistrust, even among the closest of people and their families. That was a lesson the ancestor herself learned the hard way.

“Interesting. But you have no idea why magic flows through here? Hmm...” Jesse thought for a moment. This was a tad discouraging, not even a local knew much about this place. Yet, this seemed to fill their shared soul with determination to find out more.

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”

Aster simply gave a sigh, though did not speak. Even if you swear, he could keep his promise, but that didn’t mean he would use it to his advantage. Words were a double edge sword, and the ones most dangerous agreements, was when it was vague. A person could still do harm without actually doing it in the first place. A word here, a whisper there, a tiny action even. It was all to easy to plant the seed of discord and mistrust, even among the closest of people and their families. That was a lesson the ancestor herself learned the hard way.

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”

Aster simply gave a sigh, though did not speak. Even if you swear, he could keep his promise, but that didn’t mean he would use it to his advantage. Words were a double edge sword, and the ones most dangerous agreements, was when it was vague. A person could still do harm without actually doing it in the first place. A word here, a whisper there, a tiny action even. It was all to easy to plant the seed of discord and mistrust, even among the closest of people and their families. That was a lesson the ancestor herself learned the hard way.

Hmmm. Interesting. Another Admin? Not one that either Jesse or her ancestor knew of. "Hi there," one of them said, "I'm Jesse, and this is my ancestor Asterodea. Who are you?" Aster meanwhile, was floating cautiously. The elder of the two remembered the void, technically she was linked directly to it. But she did not know these people. (@eldritchthaumagistreborn)

“Well met! Though, I have to ask. How did you manage to become an Admin? Or more specificly, take down Romeo? Asterodea and I had to seal him away in our universe.” Jesse seemed more curious than anything, a trait that she had luckily and unfortunately inherited from her ancestor.

This time, Aster spoke up. “Are you sure that’s wise? He is cunning. And though he may not be an Admin anymore, even if none resided in your universe, he is closer to fae more than anything. Meaning, if he sees the opportunity, though he will not lie and keep to his agreement, he can twist the truth, and he could easily use your own deal against you if it was vague enough. Jesse learned that the hard way before I came into the picture.”