From Darkness To Light ~ by SaralynArati

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4 years ago

SaralynArati

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"Yes, the girl will have a great deal to adapt to without the worst case scenario coming to pass," Ynarra neatly summarized what everyone was thinking. "We'll just have to make sure it doesn't," her granddaughter vowed. "First things, first, however. Mom, it appears that your private spell is going to be critical if the really bad 'sh... stuff' does go down and we have to bring Vedika out of the Darkness," Marea quoted Draensil, and her irrepressible sense of humor helped to lighten the mood.

4 years ago

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"True," Isthare realized. "Aisling may have had visions of Vedika since she was a small child." "That wouldn't have been all that long ago," Draensil said fondly. Then her eyes grew dark. "In the meanwhile she's fallen in love, possibly; become an oracle, probably; been kidnapped, definitely; and had her mind tossed into the Outer Darkness, potentially. That's a lot of growing up and coping with serious sh... stuff to do in a very short time." "It is, indeed," Brin agreed. Isthare only nodded.

4 years ago

SaralynArati

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"She means it, you know," Ynarra said to the others simply standing, still a bit shocked, outside of their erstwhile hostess's house. "Aisling will allow her own mind to completely unravel in order to keep Vedika safe and sane." "Have they ever even met?" Isthare asked, not doubting the venerable Witch's pronouncement, but finding the entire situation somewhat surreal. "Perhaps at my wedding, but I don't think so," Brin replied. "You have to remember, though, that seers sense their own kind..."

4 years ago

SaralynArati

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"Once Draensil wields the energy of her coven to retrieve Vedika, I will know how to comfort her. I have seen enough of torture in my day to understand the places where the injured mind hides. She will not go the way I have gone; I will be the last Hallowed Madness!" Aisling had been gesturing with her teacup, but now she set in down very gingerly, as though she was afraid either she or it would break into a million tiny pieces. "Go, please. It isn't good for me to get so emotionally worked up."

4 years ago

SaralynArati

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Draensil, knowing better than to question how exactly she was supposed to do that during Aisling's monolog, held her tongue. Ynarra, however, was approximately 900 years old and a Mistress Supreme; a few privileges went with that. "Poor dear child," she couldn't help saying. "If that happens, Vedika will be horribly traumatized." "She will," the seer agreed, "if we can't prevent that from occurring. That is where I come in. I will do everything in my power to ensure that her mind remains whole."

4 years ago

Sorachan

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Hahaha! I love it! ^^

6 years ago

SaralynArati

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Thank you very much, Sora!! You might even say (prepare for the bad pun, because I just can't resist) that it's working like magic. (Wince!)

6 years ago

Sorachan

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Love it! And that skincare is working wonders for dear Ynarra! ^^

6 years ago