Words written: #886
Total written: 886/2000
#728c00 Grim's speech
#59e817 Grim's thought
#ff2400 Voice of Chaos 1
#e42217 Voice of Chaos 2
_____Finding the perfect place to train her body to re-handle Reaper magic had proved to be a rather tricky task. The black skinned bindings that held the dark magic's fundamentals slung over her shoulder by red chains as she walked around the small village so far the place seemed a good fit, she could not sense another mage within the area and most people seemed to very much enjoy the peace and quiet the place had to offer. Something the reaper would not allow.
_____Picking herself a dry spot near the small fountain that rested in the center of the city she could not help a small cackle as she looked backwards to the stone angel that she sat beneath. The reaper was an angel themselves, although not the type most would like watching over them. Hands pulling the chain around her as she began unbinding the case to reveal the grey casing around black pages. She already knew the magic very well, however having lost her ability to use it since her slumber she needed the grimoire to help kick start the magic again.
_____The woman stood out like a sore thumb most places she went as she casually flipped the pages of the dark book and matched a few of the old symbols with her free hand as she caught sight of a few kids playing nearby. The adults seemed to glance over at the woman who tried to look peaceful for the time being, but chuckling lightly as they called the kids over to whisper to them to likely stay away from the grey skinned woman with a black book. Or maybe it was the fact she had a large scythe made from bone, flesh, onyx, and obsidian resting at her side.
_____It was perfectly fine with the woman as she flipped the pages and began feeling her hand symbols starting to hold some magic strength to them. The sickening twist in her own stomach was a welcome sign she was starting to get a grip on things as she causally looked to the parent with their two children and moved the book to hide her hand as she started to wave a few symbols. Growling slightly as her magic seemed to have no effect as the reaper grumbled and resumed reading.
"Your in my spot."
_____The young, and rather bold voice broke the focus on the woman as she looked over to the source seeing a child in rags pointing at her. A slow hand to the scythe as the child did not seem slightly bothered by the threat and looked set about getting the spot from the woman. Grumbling to herself as some of the adults took notice to her action and looked ready to get the men. Waving her hand to shoo the child as she resumed her reading. What set sour was when the child actually kicked her leg drawing the woman to move the book from focus and glare down at the young child.
"Child... run along before you find out why the adults told others to AVOID me.~" - "You won't do nothing lady, moment you try they will go get people to stop you so M O V E hag."
_____A vein busting on her forehead under her hair as it shifted. This kid had a serious death wish as Alexandra looked ready to punt the child before she bothered to take more notice to them. She could not tell the gender, nor did she seem to care for much outside how they looked like she once did before her majesty had took her in. The resemblance eased some of her anger as she clicked her tongue and further broke from her study to speak with the annoying runt as they tried to kick her again.
"You have no family do you... likely pushed the others away when they tried to help you... Tell me... do you know about magic?~" - "Don't... CARE my SPOT MOVE!"
_____This time Alexandra moving her arm to pull the child off the ground and tossing them into the fountain under the angel as she rose, the adults moving forward and urging the kids to back away as she looked over her shoulder to the child and then back to her book as she started to wave some more symbols as she moved forward to make sure the child would not be caught directly in the crossfire having taken a fondness to the boldness that matched her own. Grey smoke trailing from her hair as her second magic seal started to wither.
"Oh please, you maggots think you can do anything to stop me from harming a child?~"
_____Alexandra's hand moving as a black circle began flickering in her hand before a set of chains lashed to slash the back of one of the children behind the adults cutting them as she recoiled the chains and smiled. Temper was something one should watch, the simple lesson would be the likely mother's downfall as she rushed to the child's aid and Alexandra lashed the chain again wrapping her neck and dragging her away is it cut into it. watching others approach she clicked her tongue and made the chain vanish as she flipped the pages looking for a better magic for group control and slaughter.
Last edited by Grim Reaper on 20th February 2019, 1:05 am; edited 1 time in total