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11-02-2014, 08:32 PM
Event She comes, she comes! the flames whisper, growing higher, brighter, to let all of the surrounding attendants know. Her pup is the first to arrive and the stars laugh at his youthful antics, their noise a soundless shimmer in the sky as they watch, transfixed. The inferno which crackles and sparkles with magic sends licks of flame to chase after the pup and he dances and plays, swaying to and fro with the beat of his paws. The colorful mare arrives then, and the fire explodes with excitement at her approach, a blaze which reaches up to the stars. Yet, she seems almost tired, choosing to stand in the warm glow while her pup frolics. It disheartens the enflamed party, which shrivels into itself, burning low and cold. Bellona it whispers once more, breathing stars and moonlight as the flames turn and twist. Won't she play, just this once? Her shoulders are so burdened, has she forgotten how to lighten them, how to enjoy the life she toils for? This will help! the stars sing to the flames, each nodding with a flare of light that matches the beat of the mare's heart. They want her to always remember this night, and the magic that can come with remembering to dance under the moon. All around Bellona light begins to gather. The flames and the stars leap forward, wreathing the peahen in an ethereal glow so intense that it is nearly blinding. At its height of luminescence it collapses in on her, a bath of light splashing against her coat, cool and invigorating. It takes a moment for it all to fade, but when ti does the clearing is empty of its fire and the sky seems cloudy, hiding the starlight - only the moon peeks through, a watchful eye being kept upon her. Faintly, the light begins to gather once more around Bellona. It collects with itself in loosely define orbs which drift at various levels around her, bobbing to and fro. The wisps emit a blue glow, bathing her and the ground in a spectral hue. The wind blows, pushing the wisps into a dizzy flurry. Laughter is heard briefly before it fades. pure randomness |
Congratulations! Bellona has been randomly gifted magic from her wishlist:
[Magic :: Passive || Followed by will-o-wisps that glow faintly at night. Appear more green in daylight, but look to be an ethereal blue at night. Turn a red color when her armor forms a skeletal beast.]
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