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the umbra ouroboros
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necromanswers♥ Who: Lup, Honerva, Pyra
♥ Where: Lup & Honerva's house
♥ When: around now
♥ What: the separation of old "friends"
♥ Rating: PGish
[It had taken some time to get the new vessel ready, and just as much (if not more) time to mentally brace herself for what they were about to do. If she were stronger, perhaps it would have been easier, but the thought of having to handle the Umbra Staff long enough to draw whatever strange entity or energy was trapped within it and bury it in something that (should he ever return) her brother won't want to have hanging off his arm... well, she's scared shitless, if she's being honest about it.
She's not being honest, admittedly, but she's barely a sliver above fully transparent to those who know her best, so she figures that's close enough. It's less about the entity, for certain, though one aspect of her fear is it trying to crawl its way back into Honerva. A big part of it is dreading having two magical artifacts that can suck her unanchored soul into themselves in her household. She can't really make it work without that aspect being functional, though, so at least she thought to set up an auto-text to Ardyn in case this really goes tits up and they're all out of commission for a while thanks to a misfire. (It shouldn't, but. You know. Shit happens.)
While they wait for Pyra to arrive, she's in the kitchen, seated at the table with a cup of herbal tea to soothe her irritated nerves.]
♥ Where: Lup & Honerva's house
♥ When: around now
♥ What: the separation of old "friends"
♥ Rating: PGish
[It had taken some time to get the new vessel ready, and just as much (if not more) time to mentally brace herself for what they were about to do. If she were stronger, perhaps it would have been easier, but the thought of having to handle the Umbra Staff long enough to draw whatever strange entity or energy was trapped within it and bury it in something that (should he ever return) her brother won't want to have hanging off his arm... well, she's scared shitless, if she's being honest about it.
She's not being honest, admittedly, but she's barely a sliver above fully transparent to those who know her best, so she figures that's close enough. It's less about the entity, for certain, though one aspect of her fear is it trying to crawl its way back into Honerva. A big part of it is dreading having two magical artifacts that can suck her unanchored soul into themselves in her household. She can't really make it work without that aspect being functional, though, so at least she thought to set up an auto-text to Ardyn in case this really goes tits up and they're all out of commission for a while thanks to a misfire. (It shouldn't, but. You know. Shit happens.)
While they wait for Pyra to arrive, she's in the kitchen, seated at the table with a cup of herbal tea to soothe her irritated nerves.]
