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[Egan_BW]

Ignorance's W̸͕̾̓i̷͔̅t̶̖̘͈̏͗̆c̸̟͖͗̀̐̑h̵̥͓͎͔̄̚ looks back and forth between the others, apparently confused.

"Is this what we're doing now? You can call me Ignorance's Witch, though that's not quite accurate."

[Fluffe9911]

"Performing your purpose as a defender is necessary to prevent the destruction of humanity. Compensation is not necessary."

Watermelon pauses, considering your current facial expression.

"However, you can consider the opportunity to cultivate your soul as 'compensation' for your efforts."

Well that's... does that count?

Spoiler:  ...I GUESS (click to show/hide)

Spoiler:  Heavenly Clerk (click to show/hide)

Title: Heavenly Clerk
Uniform: Dressed upon this Magical Girl is a relatively plain looking black business suit and fancy black shoes which looks extremely odd on a girl of her age. As if to contrast her vain imitation of professionalism upon the top left of the suit is a worn down pin with a yellow smiley face placed upon it. Her brown hair while long is trimmed slightly and nestled upon the top right of her head sits a blue rose in bloom. Her eyes are blue and her physical build is about average if a bit on the taller side.

Stats:
--Might 1
--Mobility 1
--Power 1
--Control 1
--Will 3
--Heart 0

Crest Traits:
-Barrier Jacket

Domains:
-Dullan

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:
--None

Essences:
--None

Unspent Progression: 1

Spoiler:  Records (click to show/hide)

Records:
Tavaviteve 2 Power, 5 Control - Shrouded me in brown light for a couple of seconds.
Aguilegog 4 Power, 5 Control - Summoned a sturdy bookcase that lasts a couple of minutes.
Requiem 5 Power 4 Control - Summoned a bulky frying pan that lasts a couple of minutes.
Tallen 4 Power 2 Control - Summoned a tall shield that lasts a couple of minutes.
Llaw 5 Power 2 Control - Summoned a wall that lasts a couple of minutes.
Combo Records:
Tavaviteve Requiem 3 Power 6 Control - Summoned a storm shield of frying pan handles.

[FallacyofUrist]

"There exists a majority. It is not necessary for me to vote."

The utility entity flicks its tail slowly, then responds. "Understood. Your destination has been set."

Luna's eyebrows knit together, almost angrily.  "But I can't recall my waking life, either.  My nature here seems to be defined, at least in part, by... well, actually no.  Hrm.  Okay, I guess who I am here is probably defined by whoever you chose to make me from, but if I can't remember her at all, and she can't remember me, we're basically different people.  I'm more like her daughter than her, right?  Except we share souls?  Does what I do here affect her?  If stuff happens to her, will it affect me?"

The magical girl gulps, her expression quite literally darkening.  "If she just dies randomly, do I die too?  Would I just not appear again?"

The cat-thing takes a worryingly long amount of time to respond, staring at you the whole while.

"The full answer to your query is unknown. However, the system utilized to requisition your souls possesses substantial safety measures. It is likely that your soul would not have been selected for retrieval if it was at risk of losing its tangible host."


The staircase of amber slabs is just as steady as the last time you trod upon it, some time ago. A chapter ago.

You emerge from the earth, and into the edge of the suburb. The area feels haunted, liminal. There are number-plates on the houses, but no constant numbers, merely flickering characters. The houses are near-identical, bland. The streets curve and distort.

Most notable is the sea of brambles only broken up by the sidewalks. Trees sprouting out of the roads. Vines chaotically tracing the houses. The plants all feel... dead. Or perhaps asleep. These are not plants. These are dreams of plants, with red leaves and black stems, and sharper red thorns. Growing at a slow pace - but the fact that it is visible at all is abnormal.

There isn't a sense of malice - only that you are unwelcome. Fortunately, you can feel that your Domains are now accessible. You won't be helpless here.

The cat-thing's mind voice echoes within your heads. "No Outsiders have been detected. The Inner Realm may still generate hostile dream-fragments, however. This urban glenn poses no threat to humanity, but your intrusion will be unwelcome."

[Local area map will be generated in [1 Turn]. Travel time to the anomalous location will vary.]

[Egan_BW]

Ignorance's W̸͕̾̓i̷͔̅t̶̖̘͈̏͗̆c̸̟͖͗̀̐̑h̵̥͓͎͔̄̚

She picks a flat spot on the sidewalk and sits, cross-legged.
"I must focus. Please try to not be too... disruptive."

Push the mess of thoughts from my mind and relax. Mediate.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Title: Ignorance's W̸͕̾̓i̷͔̅t̶̖̘͈̏͗̆c̸̟͖͗̀̐̑h̵̥͓͎͔̄̚
Uniform: Runed blue bandages wrapped tightly around the head, except for the top of the head and the left eye, which bears a monocle. Medium length straight cyan hair floats behind, as if underwater. Long, fine blue robe with gold runed trim, books with brightly shining white eye symbols on the covers strapped to each side of the robe which faintly flutter their pages. White socks and black leather shoes. Roughly average build, a bit thin.

Stats:
--Might 1 (+0) - Strike harder and resist the physical, keep going even as you bleed.
--Mobility 1 (+0) - Move quicker, evade physical attacks, strike swiftly.
--Power 1 (+0) - Empower and hate-imbue your spells. Make stronger Essences.
--Control 1 (+1) - Control and make safe your spells. Make more usable Essences.
--Will 1 (+0) - Endure wars of the mind, control that which you seek to shackle.
--Heart 2 (+0) - Be a magical girl. Use more Words in your spells.

Crest Traits:
--Steady Soul: Add +1 to your Control spell casting rolls. Once per mission, can be activated to achieve a guaranteed '5' roll in Control.

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:

Essences:

Domains:
--Reaoh Rank 1: unreliable, untrustworthy, yet bears well-hidden potential.

Unspent Progression: 1

Record:
Aaazzz Gottem 3 2
Drizzle of tiny water droplets.
Zazzalalazzaz Aaazzz 3 2
Purple eyecancer mist.
Zazzalalazzaz Gottem Arquebus 2 7
Soft spray of wet purple mist. Distorted a pillar in its path.
Zazzalalazzaz Champagne Arquebus 6 6
Gargantuan eyecancer bat. Struck hostile, highly effective. Spatial manipulation negated evasion.
Champagne Gottem Champagne 2 4
Single winged bat made from water turned into bat and airstrike. Probably would deal no damage.
Gottem Zazzalalazzaz Arquebus 2 2
Jet of foggy eyecancer mist. Fell short.
[Aaazzz -2 +2] Gottem Gottem Gottem 4 7
Triple murder water tentacles! Each acts and attacks independently.
Nek Floppa Itz 5 5
[REDACTED]

Gottem = Water
Zazzalalazzaz = purple eyecancer mist <...>
Aaazzz = Acts independently???
Arquebus = <...> Spatial manipulation to bypass obstacles. Negates evasion.
Champagne = BATBAT <...> BASEBAT

[Devastator]

Get an essence ready for the upcoming battle.  Use Zelthenegen.  Hopefully it'll mean persistance.

Once again, punch the ground.  Do my footsteps shake the earth yet?

Spoiler: Skylord (click to show/hide)

Title: Skylord
Uniform: Bomber jacket with black wings attached to the back, over a white shirt of some kind.  It's unclear what kind it is because the bomber jacket is attached at the back, somewhere around the location of the wings.  The arms are cut off short, more torn than cut, with obvious violence.  The inside of the jacket is covered with a number of pockets, of all sizes and shapes.  Black boots with small metallic heels, along with black socks and black jeans.
Fingerless black leather gloves are included, with small metal inserts in the knuckles.

Stats:
--Might 2 (+1) - Strike harder and resist the physical, keep going even as you bleed.
--Mobility 1 (+1) - Move quicker, evade physical attacks, strike swiftly.
--Power 1 (+0) - Empower and hate-imbue your spells. Make stronger Essences.
--Control 1 (+0) - Control and make safe your spells. Make more usable Essences.
--Will 1 (+0) - Endure wars of the mind, control that which you seek to shackle.
--Heart 1 (+0) - Be a magical girl. Use more Words in your spells.

Crest Traits:
-Heroic Form

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:
--None

Essences:
--None

Domains:
-Vea'vatam 1

Unspent Progression: 0

[Lenglon]

I look between Ignorance attempting to meditate and Skylord attempting to create an earthquake.
"Well this is going to end well"
I then craft an essence of Taqquin while waiting for the map to be ready.

Spoiler: Golden Flare (click to show/hide)

Title: Golden Flare
Uniform: This girl is slightly on the short side, with a wirey build. She has very long golden-colored hair with large pointed ears near the top, white fur inside the ears. as it goes further out it behaves less and less like normal hair and more and more like flowing flames, and by the ends you even see sparks and particles cast off by the hair, though it doesn't burn anything. Her eyes show no whites, instead being a bright golden color throughout, her irises being themselves shaped like a tall and narrow flickering black flame that flares when she gets mad. She wears a sky blue T-shirt with red trim paired with a red skirt with white underside, and secured by a black belt with brown belt pouches on the back, buckle decorated with a double-pentacle design, and danging from the belt on her left side is a book on a loop of chain with a dark red leather cover and a metal clasp holding it shut. Poking out below her skirt is a large and expressive golden yellow fluffy tail. She wears a analog watch on left hand that has no numbers upon it and five different arms which move at different speeds and react to her use of magic. finally, she wears blue fingerless gloves with a pentacle design on their backs and practical brown leather boots with black socks.

Stats:
--Might 1 (+0) - Strike harder and resist the physical, keep going even as you bleed.
--Mobility 1 (+0) - Move quicker, evade physical attacks, strike swiftly.
--Power 1 (+0) - Empower and hate-imbue your spells. Make stronger Essences.
--Control 1 (+0) - Control and make safe your spells. Make more usable Essences.
--Will 1 (+0) - Endure wars of the mind, control that which you seek to shackle.
--Heart 1 (+0) - Be a magical girl. Use more Words in your spells.

Crest Traits:
Hasted Steps: Add +20 to all of your initiative rolls, and an additional +20 for the first initiative roll of a given combat engagement.

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:
--None
Essences:
--None

Domains:
Myrhast 1: seeks to eradicate, cut, shatter, and weaken.

Unspent Progression: 3

Spoiler: spell notes (click to show/hide)

max words per turn: 3, might be able to go over while causing self-harm
max spells per turn: unlimited? take -1 to control per additional spell in later spellcasts.
spell effects default to color of domain, in my case red. and have short duration by default.
using the same word twice in the same spell does count towards the words-per-turn limit.
?similar or overriding words are applied sequentially?

Myne - sharp
Taqquin - fire/hellflame
Geze - disc?
Annul - shard?
TokTok - spear
Magi - bronze
Grep - ?? some kind of shape ??
Versnold - obsidian?
Verle - hornets?
Ventel - sinkhole?
Gengae - some kind of material?
Renne - barrel?

[Lenglon]

"Anyways, so what would be 'normal' around here? Is it supposed to be so... empty? How did this place become like this?"

[Fluffe9911]

Heavenly Clerk looks around frowning slightly "Seeing such a place so... rundown it makes me a bit... sad honestly... not sure why." She lets out a sigh before returning to her normal demeanor "Anyway I uh should probably get myself a weapon a therapist should always remain vigilant!"

What was the spell for my therapy object again? Oh right Requiem yeah that's it! Cant go out to the field without my trusty therapeutic frying pan!

Spoiler:  Heavenly Clerk (click to show/hide)

Title: Heavenly Clerk
Uniform: Dressed upon this Magical Girl is a relatively plain looking black business suit and fancy black shoes which looks extremely odd on a girl of her age. As if to contrast her vain imitation of professionalism upon the top left of the suit is a worn down pin with a yellow smiley face placed upon it. Her brown hair while long is trimmed slightly and nestled upon the top right of her head sits a blue rose in bloom. Her eyes are blue and her physical build is about average if a bit on the taller side.

Stats:
--Might 1
--Mobility 1
--Power 1
--Control 1
--Will 3
--Heart 0

Crest Traits:
-Barrier Jacket

Domains:
-Dullan

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:
--None

Essences:
--None

Unspent Progression: 1

Spoiler:  Records (click to show/hide)

Records:
Tavaviteve 2 Power, 5 Control - Shrouded me in brown light for a couple of seconds.
Aguilegog 4 Power, 5 Control - Summoned a sturdy bookcase that lasts a couple of minutes.
Requiem 5 Power 4 Control - Summoned a bulky frying pan that lasts a couple of minutes.
Tallen 4 Power 2 Control - Summoned a tall shield that lasts a couple of minutes.
Llaw 5 Power 2 Control - Summoned a wall that lasts a couple of minutes.
Combo Records:
Tavaviteve Requiem 3 Power 6 Control - Summoned a storm shield of frying pan handles.

[Devastator]

"Do you think these plants are visible to normal people, too?  Or is it just for us?"

[syvarris]

Luna's Vestige seems displeased by Watermelon's answer, her brows furrowed into a scowl, but she says nothing further.


The cloaked magical girl squats down next to a vine, inspecting it as she talks.

"I wonder if normal people even exist here.  We're in the 'Realm of Dreams', but everything here has some greater order and permanence.  Watermelon is like a robot, an actual robot, not someone's nonsensical dream of one."

Luna idly pokes at the vine with her left hand.  "I think this is just... some place beneath real dreams?  Or something created from them?  It's sad and dead, but some dreams are sad.  A lot of people are dead.  It might just be like this."

She stands up, and shakes her head.  Then she turns and starts walking away, down the street.  She tries to teleport some distance down the street.  Just through force of will.  If that doesn't work, then walk normally.  After making some distance from her allies, she whispers a spell to herself, aiming to summon the result into her outstretched hand:

"Ulvulme tarle diaboldatact vzzrl."

Spoiler: Luna's Vestige (click to show/hide)

Title: Luna's Vestige
Uniform: A tall girl wearing a loose fluttering cloak, extremely dark near the top, and becoming transparent and ragged towards the bottom.  It is light enough to billow in the slightest breeze.  Beneath, she wears indistinct dark robes, wrapped tight to her body by vivid blue strings.  The robes and strings cover everything except her bare left arm.  Said arm is pale, and bandaged chaotically, especially near her hand.  Hints of distorted skin shaded blue from failed experimentation with Tenae peek out between the gray bandages.  The rest of her body is healthy, but kept hidden underneath her cloak.  Scarves are piled high on her shoulders and around her neck, covering the lower third of her face, but leaving her determined scowl visible.  She has bright, piercingly blue eyes, framed by long black hair.

Stats:
--Might 0 (-1) - Strike harder and resist the physical, keep going even as you bleed.
--Mobility 1 (+0) - Move quicker, evade physical attacks, strike swiftly.
--Power 1 (+0) - Empower and hate-imbue your spells. Make stronger Essences.
--Control 1 (+1) - Control and make safe your spells. Make more usable Essences.
--Will 1 (+0) - Endure wars of the mind, control that which you seek to shackle.
--Heart 3 (+1) - Be a magical girl. Use more Words in your spells.

Crest Traits:
Steady Soul: Add +1 to your Control spell casting rolls. Once per mission, can be activated to achieve a guaranteed '5' roll in Control.  1/1 uses.

Status:
--Healthy (no effects)

Creations:
--None

Essences:
--None


Domains:
-Tenae 1: Mysterious, a shadow that hides and strings that distort.

Unspent Progression: 1

[Devastator]

"I might have powers now, but I'm pretty sure I'm still real.  I mean, we can talk to each other, so we must be real, right?"

[Egan_BW]

"This place is not what you might term reality. Our shapeforms are not real. That being said, it is remarkable that we can speak to one another over presumably great distances. As a species, we would benefit from being able to use that..."

[syvarris]

"Technically, you could all be a part of my dream, and I yours, none of us can really say anyone else exists.  You all seem real to me, but then, dreams are just like that.  They make sense and seem perfectly reasonable right up until they don't.  Like yeah, Witch, that's a good point." Luna gestures vaguely towards the bandaged girl.  "If you're all in my head, then of course I can talk to you without any delay.  But if you're all real, then something's weirder.  Though I guess Watermelon says we've been retrieved, so maybe our souls are somewhere else.  Or space and distance aren't like in the waking world."

Luna stands up suddenly, cocking her head to the side thoughtfully.  "...Have any of you tried teleporting?  We have magic bound by words and everything, so it wouldn't be weird if we had more powers than just that.  I'm gonna try!"

[Lenglon]

"No, I haven't at least. But that does give me a few ideas..."
after making the essence that is my primary action for the turn: I want to take a few moments to simply examine myself and just kinda orient myself with how I am, if that makes sense. I want to see if my book contains any useful information, want to look over how my watch reacted to my actions, and to see how warm my firey hair actually is. I also want to actually look at my crest and see what it looks like, and if I feel anything from touching it. Just generally see what I can figure out about myself and who and what I am, if that makes sense.

[Devastator]

"Well, I could prove I exist by punching you in the face.  I don't think you'd like that, though."

"Although.. can we cast spells on each other?  That'd prove it too."