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Aug 01, 2013 11:50AM

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"How do you get a prophecy? Is there a machine you put a quarter in and a roll of paper wheels out?"

Addy fingered the bladed staff she'd gotten from the armory. She wished she had her quarterstaff. ((Thanks to your characters for never clearing up the armory, lol))
Rachel looked up from her canvas, paint smeared across her forehead, "Hi!"
"Hello," Addy said, in her business voice. "We need a prophecy to go, please." She smiled pleasantly.
Rachel chuckled, "Prophecies are my specialty."
((What's your quest?))
((What's your quest?))
((The darkness forged in the pits of Hell
Half-bloods fight -to win? Who tells?
The blood of death is spilt and shed
And one shall lose it's lofty head
Ire and Evil shall flame and wake
And earth's on roots start to quake
Life is death and death is life?
Who could live amongst such strife?))
Half-bloods fight -to win? Who tells?
The blood of death is spilt and shed
And one shall lose it's lofty head
Ire and Evil shall flame and wake
And earth's on roots start to quake
Life is death and death is life?
Who could live amongst such strife?))
((On it! It may take a couple minutes, I'm juggling like five threads and two PM's right now so hang tight!))
Rachel sighed heavily and sat on a stool, her eyes closed. Before long, she doubled over as though she had been punched in the stomach. She straightened up, her eyes glowing acid green. Reptilian smelling smoke poured from her mouth and the Oracle of Delphi spoke.
Rachel sighed heavily and sat on a stool, her eyes closed. Before long, she doubled over as though she had been punched in the stomach. She straightened up, her eyes glowing acid green. Reptilian smelling smoke poured from her mouth and the Oracle of Delphi spoke.
((Alright, cool, nice job Ilsa!))
"The darkness forged in the pits of Hell
Half-bloods fight -to win? Who tells?
The blood of death is spilt and shed
And one shall lose it's lofty head
Ire and Evil shall flame and wake
And earth's on roots start to quake
Life is death and death is life?
Who could live amongst such strife?"
Half-bloods fight -to win? Who tells?
The blood of death is spilt and shed
And one shall lose it's lofty head
Ire and Evil shall flame and wake
And earth's on roots start to quake
Life is death and death is life?
Who could live amongst such strife?"
((Maybe you're meant to be the new Oracle))

Half-bloods fight -to win? Who tells?
The blood of death is spilt and shed
And one shall lose it's lofty head
Ire and Evil shall flame and wake
And earth's..."
Sern shivered. 'The blood of death is spilt and shed?' He didn't very much want to die. What would Ryou do? Kyou would probably dance with joy.
Rachel walked towards him, "Hi!"
"Alright... time for the Oracle of Delphi!" Rachel said. She closed her eyes, silent for a moment. When they opened again, they glowed green. Smoke poured out of her mouth, and the Oracle spoke.
((Give me a second to write one up!))
((Give me a second to write one up!))
"Light of the sky taken away
Demigods to search, or the world must pay
Hunted through their dangerous task
Return what was taken, before nighttime lasts"
Demigods to search, or the world must pay
Hunted through their dangerous task
Return what was taken, before nighttime lasts"
She nodded, "Good luck, demigod."
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