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    Another Cursed Christmas ❄☠❄ [EVENT]

    Jester
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    Post by Jester 27th December 2020, 11:48 pm

    I thought that you'd want what I want, Sorry, my dear
    But where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns...
    Jester


    Finally!

    Finally, he had it under control, he was prepared this year, there would be no psychotic fall out. At least, he didn't imagine there would be, he had prepared his psyche weeks in advance meaning that he could do his duties as the Ace of Mauraders, for Hostia's first Christmas event under the rulership of Errings Rising. That and he wanted to test himself, getting out and about during a festival no doubt, if he could overcome this, then he would surely be at a greater advantage going forward.

    Perhaps it helped that there was still a solemness in the air, and whilst Hostia had truly adapted to the change that had occurred since the overtaking of their new queen. There were still some who weren't used to the change, and so were still resistant to it. But alas, that was to be expected, this did slaughter hundreds of their people after all. True acceptance would come with time and a period of peace for its people. And whilst this wasn't as fun for the clown, who preferred chaos, it suited his plans. His plans to continue to bring his queenie into power, just where would they conquer next though? He couldn't wait to find out.

    Until such a plan come to fruition, preparation would take time and with it, boredom. Which was why he was hopping through the time, patrolling as it were, having forced Oakey along for the hell of it. Jester knew full well just how much Oakey abhorred his company, and it thrilled him greatly. If he was going to do such a dull task, he at least needed some entertainment. And what better than to terrorize the curious blonde man who so broodily worked for the guild. Jester was also curious about him, about his purpose specifically, why was Oakey in Errings Rising? What was his plan, oh how he wanted to know.

    Eyes widening at the sight of a stall, Jester skipped over, grabbing fabrics without invitation. He quickly began to work, his hands moving at an unnatural speed as he sowed something together. When it came to any form of craftsmanship, including that of knitting, Jester's skills were nothing short masterful, and it a matter of moment he would spin toward his companion. A   bright green and red jumper in hand, a skeletal Santa imprint on it's front, with lights embedded into the fabric. "Yoo hoo, Oakey, you're looking a bit chilly good sir..." He snickered, before racing toward the man maniacally, cackling as he attempted to wrestle the jumper onto him.





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    Post by Arkadi Azarov 28th December 2020, 2:41 am

    Hostia wasn't exactly at peak Christmas cheer, but Birch didn't notice. Seeing any blinking lights and efforts to enjoy the first holiday season under their new queen was chalked up to the usual yuletide garbage, and Birch rarely enjoyed things like this. The absolute last place Birch wanted to be was another one of these inane festivals celebrating a pointless holiday with all the frenzied energy of a toddler on caffeine. The cherry on top of this disgusting sundae was attending with Jester, one of his least favorite humans he'd ever met in his life. If there was anyone who resonated with this goofy waste of time it was the clown, though admittedly his energy was of the darker, less safe kind. He was the type that seemed like he could be admiring the pretty, reflective coloring of an ornament one moment and be breaking it to jab in your jugular the next without so much as changing the pitch of his giggle. Birch was no stranger to getting a little bloodthirsty, but even he had to shift his mood to get in the zone.

    Why was he here with Jester? Well, that probably for some Ace bonding or whatever reason Jester made up to force him to go with. Birch was in a marginally better mood at the start of the day until now, having risen in power within the guild he'd suffered so long in. This was what he was here for. It wasn't guild master, but it would certainly do for now. It was a sign that all his work wasn't in vain. He knew there was so much further to go, but up until this point, he felt like he was only spinning his wheels and had nothing to show for it.

    The high from the promotion was gone, though, leaving only a dark and brooding Birch who would rather go through a rebirth trial than spend a single minute with Jester. However, Birch couldn't very well kill himself every time Jester was around, since not only was that very inconvenient, but who knew what the clown would do with his egg until he hatched.

    Having nothing to do with any of the jolly stalls run by the conquered and downtrodden citizens, Birch hung around a few feet away, staring down the city street into oblivion while Jester indulged in...whatever it was he was doing. Birch did his best not to seem like he cared or was too irritated by his fellow guildmate in an effort to draw less attention from him, but his grouchy expression and tense posture would never lessen enough to pull that off. And sure enough, he was suddenly being wrestled into a hideous jumper. "ACK!" The world went dark-tinted in red and green, and the blond did his best to fight off the cackling man to no avail. By the end of it, a very pissed off Birch was standing there with mussed hair in an ugly Christmas sweater, holding a flaming hand near Jester's neck without connecting the attack, as much as he wanted to. His fingers shook in efforts to restrain himself until the flames disappeared and he sank his hands safely into the pockets of his slacks. The queen would likely take away his promotion if he tried to murder the one person he wanted dead the most... "I wasn't chilly," he grumbled, though lacked the motivation to rip the garment off. At the moment. "Where's yours? We should look like proper fools to our loyal subjects together."

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    Post by Jester 28th December 2020, 8:15 am

    Rolling for Guess the Gift.


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    Post by NPC 28th December 2020, 8:15 am

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    Post by Jester 28th December 2020, 8:42 am

    I thought that you'd want what I want, Sorry, my dear
    But where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns...
    Jester


    The reflection of the flames in the blonde Ace's palm would flicker within the golden eyes of the clown, who only continue to beam at the man with manic delight. To feel such flames against his skin, just how powerful were they, what would they do to him? What fuelled such dark yet magnificent power. It was a mystery to him, as was everything that pertained to Oakey, but behind every mysteries was a litany of truths waiting to be discovered. And whilst Jester was fully aware of the fact that learning anything about Oakey wasn't going to be easy, it excited him nonetheless. Like an unsolvable puzzle or an especially complicated game, one he could not resist playing.

    It would seem that the newly appointed ace would make the decision not to attack, instead quelling the flames and letting go of the clown. Giggling gleefully, Jester stepped back to admire his work, clapping his hands together happily. "Exquisite! Magnifique! So, how they say... FABULOOOOUS!" He praised in a unnecessarily loud melodic voice, twirling on the spot as he did so for some nice dramatic flair -  something that was sure to irk the man further. As Oakey's remark he stopped spinning as suddenly as he'd started, looking thoughtful as his eyes scanned at the table.

    "Why of course, as comrades in arms it is vital that we match! Here my dear Oakey, select a fitting affect for myself and I shall adorn it with pride!" He placed his hand over his heart, clutched into a fist, his head tilted toward the sky and his voice lowered to resonate the style of a warrior booming declaration of honour. Jester's interest in this little act was swiftly derailed as he spotted another fun little activity, skipping away from Oakey, he approached the table, eyes full of intrigue.

    Much to the clown's impish delight, he would quickly learning that this stall was a guessing game. In which he was required to guess the item inside of a parcel, eager to play, Jester would pick up a gift and shake it violently. As he did this, the sensation of magic would wash over him and he would feel it take swift effect. His body would feel strange, changing shape and becoming thinner. His red hair that had been gelled back would fall over his shoulders in long bouncy waves. He glanced down at himself, parcel still in hand, his eyes raking over the new shape he had taken. Throwing the parcel into the air and forgetting about it as it clumsily landed back on the table, Jester would roam his palms over his body, examining the feminine curves that had replaced his firmer, more rigid muscles.

    Boldly he would feel himself, entirely fascinating by the magic, it was strange yet wonderful. On the inside he felt exactly the same, yet on the outside he had changed entirely. "Oh my," He purred playfully, testing his voice only to discover that it too had changed. It was still smooth and silky, a fiorian accent layered with hints of minstrel dialect, but now it was much higher in pitch and softer too. He spun over to Oakey, and would imagine began to display a montage of various 'yoga' poses, "What do you make of this Oakey, Don't I make for a delicious specimen of a woman?" He teased, turning his body away, he would bend forward, sliding his hands down towards his calves and looking up at the man through his legs. Jester had always been especially flexible as a man, so of course he was only prudent that he should test his body as a woman. For science! And to see the look on Oakey's face...






    WC: 623 | 1645 / 4000 Event: Ugly Xmas Jumper, Guess the Gift  Tag: @Birch




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    Post by Arkadi Azarov 29th December 2020, 5:36 am

    Of course, before he could make the infuriating clown wear an equally horrific holiday massacre of a sweater, his non-existent attention span jumped the rails to the next shiny thing. Birch swallowed his seething rage, having half a mind to just crush the twirling, overly flamboyant man into a colorful paste, but again resisting his murderous daydream. It was okay to dream. The gruesome mental images would have to carry him until this was over and he could return to his room to come down off the nightmare trip that was spending time with Errings Rising's #1 Jester, the Queen's right-hand clown.

    Birch wasn't paying much attention as his fellow ace enjoyed himself at the next booth, since the tall blond would much rather do anything other than partaking in the frivolous festivities. Not only had his mind wandered into 'murdering Jester' land, his only coping mechanism, but he had something serving as a true distraction for the man that was normally laser-focused. It had been a little while now since he'd made his deal with that crafty Rune Knight. Perhaps he'd underestimated her explanation of what would happen, after all. Not only was Tahoma still not dead, but she hadn't been kidding when she said the link would be invasive. In the beginning, it was very light and barely noticeable. He'd only felt twinges of things he knew didn't belong to him when he was alone in his quiet room, reading or ironing his clothes. She'd warned that, as time marched on with neither of them meeting their ends of the deal, the link would grow and gain intensity. Birch was shocked at just how...dark things felt. His own darkness was similar, which was interesting considering how different he'd presumed they were, but also, hers felt...just different. More sinister, maybe? Possibly demonic? As if it shouldn't belong to her, yet it did if he was able to feel it. He thought it should just mix with his unnoticed, but it didn't. It was distinct...as distinct as her other powerful feelings of lust, which were disturbingly more common. It was the latter that was coming on him now rather suddenly.

    Lilith...right now? Really? Insatiable...

    It was shameful how...shameless that woman was! Birch, who normally only outwardly displayed anger or irritated neutrality, suddenly looked very uncomfortable. He was by no means virgin let alone a saint in the ways of carnality. He was still downright prudish in comparison to Lilith. So as his thoughts started to wander toward more sensual things and he felt desire twisting in his guts, it was the absolute worst time for Jester to turn into a curvy, flexible woman.

    Stormy eyes widened and darted up as what was still Jester's voice filtered into his ears, but the change in pitch grabbed his attention. This was also the exact moment the very female form of his insane guildmate spun closer, pulling indecent poses for added shock factor. The discomfort grew on his face and nearly every muscle strained under Birch's panicked attempts to remain calm, but he was unable to tear his gaze away. It was probably just his current struggle with horny hormones, but female Jester was surprisingly attractive and he couldn't control where his eyes were looking any more than he could keep the embarrassed heat off his cheeks. That pose was perfect for...he could just imagine.....UGH!

    He didn't even have to ask himself how the outing could possibly get worse. It did it all on its own without any prompting from questioning Murphy's Law.

    "Can you stop?" he growled, clearly just a little flustered and frankly unsure what to do about it. "Disgusting idiot...how did you get this way? Stop making that perverse pose and change back!" Birch demanded, though his eyes continued to rove over every inch.


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    Post by Jester 29th December 2020, 11:31 pm

    I thought that you'd want what I want, Sorry, my dear
    But where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns...
    Jester


    Yes, Yes, YES! That was the face he wanted! No, it was better, better than he could have hoped for. For Oakey not only looked especially irritated with him, but there was something different about his reaction. And Jester was no stranger to reading people, he knew what this was, but he could hardly believe it. It seemed that this for was indeed a delicious specimen, or at least Oakey thought so. His golden eyes would grow wide with glee, and he would wiggle his pert behind from side to side as the man scolding it. "Why I cannot, it's not my spell. It seems we will just have to wait it out, surely..." He would allow his legs to slide apart, straightening his top half as he did the splits. So this body was just as flexible as his own, perhaps even more so. His limbs were thinner now, and a little more malleable. What wondrous teasings this would make for!

    "Surely it doesn't matter what form a take..." He would rise to his feet once more, spinning toward Oakey and closing the distance between them in a single hop. Running the slender fingers of the female form he had taken up the mans chest,"Or perhaps, you prefer me like this." He whispered, his voice sensual and teasing. Eyes boring into the man for a moment, before suddenly looking away. His attention pulled away from Oakey suddenly, to something else or rather someone else. Having sense the magical creature manifest near them, even playing with Oakey wasn't enough to keep him from acknowledging it. Especially as the cold icy gaze of the spirit girl was staring purposefully at them.

    "Oh, how interesting. It seems we'll have to pause our fun Oakey, we have a business to attend to." He turned from the man taking a few steps toward the girl, his cards had already begun to appear around him. Fluttering around his playfully, ice mounds began to rise from the ground taking the shapes of people he recognised. A horde of random persons, mostly women, but a few men littered in there. He knew them well - his victims.

    "Fascinating, so you took my memories and are using them to toy with me. How wonderfully cruel..." It occurred to Jester that if she could create them, then she might even create-

    And surely enough, more figures began to rise from the ground, he knew who they were without even seeing them fully formed. But before they could reach their full shape, Jester's cards darted forth, swarming into on the spirit girl and hacking away at her. Jester snapped his fingers and a set of rings appeared in his grip, he would throw the rings toward the girl, during which they would set alight, the magical fire spinning over the ice figures, quickly melting them into puddles.





    WC: 478 | 2757 / 4000 Event: Ugly Xmas Jumper, Guess the Gift [5/5 Peppermints] Ghost of Christmas Past.  Tag: @Birch




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    Post by Arkadi Azarov 2nd January 2021, 4:06 am

    It was the thighs. Curse the thighs! That's where Birch's eyes kept going as they repeatedly betrayed him with the worst person to breathe other than Carmina. Reaching up, Birch tugged at his collar as if he was physically hot beneath it and the action would relieve it, but that was far from the case. The source of his arousal was outside his body and thus uncontrollable. He averted his eyes moodily to the side as Jester closed in and ran her fingers up his chest. "Please," Birch almost begged while trying to seem sarcastic, though his voice was even more irritated than usual. "I hate you no matter what gender you are, so there is no preference," the blond growled, just about ready to shove the clown away when things finally got interesting.

    Birch was always one to favor violence and fighting over trying to muddle through activities meant to be fun, so when the perfect distraction popped up, Birch leaped at the chance. He didn't care what the threat was. Anything to try and get through this without making a fool of himself would do. Turning from Jester as the newly-turned woman fought what seemed to be the ghost of a child, Birch squared up to an older looking ghost riding on a skull-faced deer. Since he was so hot and bothered, he wasn't exactly on the top of his game and was promptly caught off guard by an ice spike that launched from her chest. It grazed him just the slightest in the arm as she side-stepped. Just like that, his mind was assaulted with images.

    It was strange to see so many old faces. Those who were immortal that had suffered from his actions in the war popped into his memories, those he had hardly noticed while his will was stripped from him. Once he would have felt immense guilt. Maybe he still did in some recessed, locked off part of himself, but he rather thought that part of him had simply died in the wake of Carmina's sins against him. He felt nothing as those still living with his consequences flashed through his mind's eye. They'd been just stepping stones in his way, and he could only move forward now. There was nothing in the present that could keep him from it.

    Since the Ghost of Christmas Present dabbled in ice, Birch decided she'd make a nice magical meal. Within seconds he was upon her, gripping her face in his hand and drawing that icy essence out of her. A cruel grin crossed his face as he felt her fading. His insatiable black hole at the center of his magic pulled the tingling cold through his veins like a drug, fueling his magical energies. Delicious, but not what he was craving. He hadn't had to deal with this sort of thing since puberty an absurd amount of time ago!

    Yet another spirit appeared after the ones he and Jester had defeated. This one was more menacing, looming taller over him with its face obscured by a shadowy cloak and a thorny crown. He intended to bleed it dry of power as well, but the aura it radiated came on like a tsunami. Even someone as sinister and stern as Birch found himself struggling to endure what he could only describe as unavoidable terror. His eyes grew distant as the illusions of what could be his future dragged him in, laying every fear he had about his fate bare to him. It was a dark future. He never reclaimed his country or his power, remaining subjugated to Carmina and several others as his curse endured. Even Saraphina had learned his name and ordered him about. Losing every shred of his own will and ambitions would leave him stagnant and destitute. As he looked upon himself at the pinnacle of his failure, enduring his worst destiny, he was just a hollow shell that couldn't even be granted the mercy of death. Birch just...couldn't allow this.

    Roaring, Birch broke himself out of the desolate visions and looked like a madman as his darkness burst from his feet and sent him soaring at the Ghost of Christmas Future. The ice, ash, and decay hardly touched his flesh as the blond bared down on the menacing spirit, plunging his fist into its ghastly chest. He'd devour the energies within without his usual teasing sadism, choosing to greedily absorb it before it could inflict any more misery on him. Even as the fear and the energies of the spirit dissipated and he felt the icy tingle and darkness flare within him, Birch was left reeling from what he'd witnessed, standing there in the wake with his chest heaving. It only ignited the panic that always lurked at the base of his skull, nearly sending him into a fury to go anything that would propel him forward and out of the possibility of earning that dark future. Yet, there was nothing more he could do this minute, nor even in the near future without showing his hand and risking failure.

    [wc: 848 || total: 3605/4000 || 5/5 peppermints, Ghosts of Past, Present, and Future defeated.]


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    Post by Jester 2nd January 2021, 8:39 pm

    I thought that you'd want what I want, Sorry, my dear
    But where are the clowns? There ought to be clowns...
    Jester


    Having disposed of the little girl ghost, jester spun to see how Oakey was doing. Never one to miss an opportunity to watch the blonde fight, moving just in time to watch him gripping her face, smiling so rarely as he did. Jester only got a short glimpse of this however as whilst Oakey faced a spirit that was cloaked and sinister. Jester would her the grumpy scoff and their last opponent. Head winding around to look about the old man, the one who was clearly manifesting these spirits eyed him disdainfully. "BAH, Humbug!" He muttered gruffly as he re-summoned versioned of the spirits they had already defeated; Past and Present.

    Jester's face beamed from ear to ear as he twirled toward the man, cackling the entire time. He could sense that the spirits were delving into his mind, stealing his thoughts. They were going to make more ice memories? Now we couldn't have that could we. "Stop undressing my mind you naughty ghosties!" He scolded them teasingly, cards flying outwards and taking out past once more, and managing to get their master in the leg. Present darted forward two women running along side him made of ice, Jester froze. His eyes wise, one of the women was older, with a face not to dissimilar from his, auburn hair and tired eyes. Her cheeks bony and her eyes void of happiness, and the other woman, closer to his age, pretty purple locks flowing behind her.

    The smile fell from Jester's face, instead his gaze became hollow and his expression cold. "Oh dear Ghostie..." He cooed coldly, there was a crack and his harlequin dolls would appear around scrooge, seizing him by each limb. "N0w you're on my naughty list, whatever shall I give you?" The horsed woman continued to run toward him but as she did so a ring of the fire would soar through the air, wrapping itself around her, it's heat melting her quickly into nothing once again. Jester strode through the snow towards scrooge, who was struggling against the harlequins grip, before stopping in front of him, his cold stare unwavering.

    "Bah, Humbug!" Jester said and suddenly the harlequins began to tear away at the man, pulling him erratically, he would scream as the robotic dolls would tear him apart. Ripping him, quite literally, limb from limb until he was nothing more than a bloodied corpse that had been taken apart like a bad puzzle. Jester stared at his dead body, quite unsatisfied with that little interaction, he turned to look over to where the snowy mounds of the two women he had seen remained. Two women who was very much still alive and suffering because of him, and yet the only two that he had not intentionally caused to suffer. Although one of them, deserved it, the other did not.

    He spun again, washing away his cold demeanour and returning quickly to his quirky, brighter self, he skipped toward Oakey. Who seemed to have a bit of an ordeal of his own with the ghosties he had faced, "Oh deary me, Oakey. What a messy turn of events hmmm. Now, now, no need to look so glum, it's Christmas good sir!" Reaching out, he would pluck something off of a nearby stand, and with it would quickly invade Oakey space. "Oh? What's this, why look Oakey!" He reached to the sky, holding an item not unlike a twig with leaves and berries above his head. "MISTLETOOOOOOOE!" He sang, dashing forward in his female form and stealing a smooch from Birch's lips. When he pulled back, his body had shifted, no longer the attractive and alluring female form, but once again returned to his masculine state. Turning on his heel, he began to run as fast as he could, making some distance between them in case Oakey really did try to kill him, cackling the entire time in that Jester-y way of his.





    WC: 657 | 4262 / 4000 Event: Ugly Xmas Jumper, Guess the Gift, Mistletoe [6/5 Peppermints] Ghost of Christmas Past, Present, Future & Scrooge  Tag: @Birch




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