[Geist] Words

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Life simple without people. People tricky. Need to see them simply.

Strife. Doctor. Hel. She is many things, but to me, only one. She is Mistress, I am Hound; my life belongs to her. She commands and I obey; she leads and I follow; she is threatened, I protect. She gives word, I kill.

She has wisdom I can not imagine and is good to me; I serve, she rewards. Gives me home, job, Lover.

Lily is Lover, I am Lover. Strife found her for me; found me for her. She is mine; all that is. I am hers. Love her, hurt her; let her shape me. True to her. Never cheat.

Garth. Serpent. He is many things, but to me, Partner. We work together; hunt together. He is smart, I am fast; we hunt well. Guard the line. Understand same way.

Brandon, Wendy, Njall, Flynn. Hunter, Bard, Champion and Judge. They are Krewe, as Strife and Garth are Krewe, but not more. Not yet. Hunt with them, protect them. Help them, but don't always listen. Don't know me. Slow, not stupid.

Sir Nef. Puppy. Pet. Mine and Lily's. Simple.

Griff. Gardener. Servant. Does what I say.

Kate.

Kate.

Good person. Helps ghosts. Sends them on, away from the line.

Kate.

No word. Not simple. Tried to find. Two weeks, on and off, learning; saw who she is. Still no word.

Maybe wrong way. Maybe can't work out what I am and she is if she can't see me.

Maybe need to speak to her.

[Requiem/Lost/Geist/Mortals] January Challenge - Death

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This topic is such a big one - I couldn't pick one character - so I picked all of them. Snippets of the background story of each.

( Whispers of the past. )

Challenge Drabbles

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( Because it seemed like a good idea when I started... )

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January challenge: Biff Cantrell. With apologies to Stephen and Allison.

( EXTERMINATE ANNIHILATE DESTROY )

[Dark Ages] Between Heaven and Hell

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((Some IC impressions of Dark Ages. Apologies to anyone whose characters I have shoe-horned into a brief sentence, thanks for a fun game)) 

Across the seas, in the far off lands of Outremer, lonely Acre stands resolute. It is a city caught in the twilight of the world, where Heaven, Hell and our own pathetic existence mix into a heady wine that all must drink deep.

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