M E D E A
August 3, 2011 - 8:29am — celticmystress
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The first white sliver of the elusive moon shows behind a veil of clouds. This is powerful. The door to foresight is within her grasp... now she will see what fate has in store. A time of reflection, and questions. The sorceress pulls the stone bowl from a shelf where all manner of dark objects lurk. Tucking the bowl under her arm, and tapping her tattoed chin with her finger, she looks on a shelf below. Her red eyes study jars of liquids, some repulsive, and others seemingly ordinary. She takes a bottle of clear water from the shelf and sets the bowl and jar on the floor of her temple. With a smooth motion Medea pours the glittering water into the stone bowl. Her eyes shut, and her hands pass over the surface of the bowl.
A few seconds later, a thin bone knife is pulled from her hair. Cutting across her left palm, letting the blood drip into the bowl for however long it may, Medea peers into the water. Now the window is open. Now she may see. The delicate sliver of the moon looks back at her from the surface of the water, while the blood swirls and dances like otherworldy incense reaching into the blackness of the vessel. Feathers found her vision. Red. More blood dripped into the bowl. A figure, male. She could feel her power growing, being fed by the foresight. She peered deeper, more questions. Emotions. Fear, curiostiy, loyalty. Who is feeling these emotions? The vision dies, and she allows the blood to drip from her hand for a few more moments, then raises her garnet eyes to the fragile moon.
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At a Glance
-Conceited-
-Powerful-
-Twisted-
-Distant-
-Selfish-
-Cold-
As a Friend
-Possessive-
-Protective-
-Generous-
-Maternal-
-Warm-
-Kind-
As an Enemy
-Relentless-
-Abhorrent-
-Hell-Bent-
-Vengeful-
-Cruel-
-Toxic-
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So much for your known ways, filled with the sweetness of love! My own children prey to my hand, Hera help me! Come now Aphrodite, have you not the power to strike me down? Or is this serpentine mark upon my flesh all that you can muster, Goddess? A warning to all of my treacherous ways? Did you not know, the snake has always been mine...
I, the lady of sorrows.
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Health: Well
Defence: Poor
Emotionally: Curious
Speed: Fast
Sorcery: Strong
Strength: Fair
[ If you wish to interact with Medea, you may do so here; or contact me through Windows Live Messenger: cmystress(at)hotmail(dot)com, If you are interested in having Medea participate in a plot of any kind please contact me. I will be happy to hear from you! ]
Oh my god. This is so
STALK *backs away slowly* LOL
Thank you Kaoori for this drawing!Natali looks beautiful =D
Thank you very much you two!
You. You are now stalked. You
oh my ♥ track~
adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
wai hellooooooo.
Oho.. So that's whom Lem's
*crosses him, twice-- a reflex*
Interesting concept. We'd love to get to roleplay with this character, someday.
Uit; It is indeed! Hahaha, I
Hello, well there you
♥ ♥
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Track~
Thank you both for your
Oh my,this is awesome