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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 11:52:22 GMT -8
"I Swear!" Dime matched her Volume as the chanting melted within in the room.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 12:01:36 GMT -8
"Strip, and Kneel."
Alysa would say as the power in the room it was so intense that the pressure felt like there was a storm going on inside the room. Hair and clothes would be attacked viciously by the thrashing air flow.
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 12:07:32 GMT -8
Not wearing much to begin with she didn't have much difficulty getting clothes off though the winds did cause some issues with her balance when her jogging pants came off and when she let them go who knows where the wind would take them. Shoes, socks, pants, shirt, and finally bra came off. Her hair was cut short and thank goodness too.
She got on her knees before Alysa without shame and without faltering.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 12:21:06 GMT -8
What happened next was Alysa would touch Dime with her staff and lift Dime into the air Dime might think this an impressive feat of strength if it weren't for the fact that moments later she was floating in the middle of the room away from the staff. Alysa and Dexter chimed in with the chanting as well when Dime would notice movement from below her. The grand came to life, it was now she would recognize it for what it was. The Kings Blood, the Blood of the land. It oozed and slithered it's way up to Dime and slowly covered her up completely from head to toe. Once she was completely encased she would feel an extremely sharp pain. A burning sensation that she couldn't immediately tell where it was coming from but it was intense.
Dime wouldn't be sure if she passed out or just blacked out for a moment but the next thing she remembers is being in the middle of the room alone save for Dexter, Hank, and Alysa. She was now wearing the same attire as the women who were chanting only moments ago.
"Welcome Acolyte. Now begins your first trial."
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 12:28:24 GMT -8
She had a moment of terror when the pain struck. Quite frankly she was softer than she originally thought and when she tried to scream it was silenced by the blood that had oozed from below. Goodness her heart was pounding. Just when it was calmed once more from being dragged down here it was leaping from within her rib cage once more. She wasn't sure she could take much more of this to be honest.
She rose quickly and realized her clothes slowly processing the words that were said to her for a few seconds.
breathing rather heavily she would speak. "My trial?" She asked slightly confused.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 13:15:59 GMT -8
Alysa smiled and Hank cackled. Dexter stood silent.
"The brand you just received. It is alive, and before you can use our skills it needs to completely bond with you. In short. It will hurt like crazy, you will probably develop an illness, and you will have to live your life without your Qi for a little while."
She snapped her fingers.
"Oh. And you will also not be protected or visited by any of us... that you will know about. Any questions before we send you back?"
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 13:22:55 GMT -8
"Tell me how do I bind to it and what I need to know about it?" She has barely a grasp on just about anything but if she needs to know something then it might as well be about wat is going to possibly kill or weaken her. "Anything useful about it, I would be incredibly grateful for."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 13:33:09 GMT -8
Alysa shook her head.
"Sorry Acolyte. That is a time issue. You will have to bond with your brand your own way. As we all did."
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 13:59:41 GMT -8
"Then how much time do I have?" It was her last question for the moment.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 14:04:51 GMT -8
This time Dexter would answer.
"The bonding time is different for every Acolyte, but don't worry. It is never fatal."
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 14:08:40 GMT -8
With that relief known she began to calm down and place things together. She looked at her clothes once more and looked at the others. Twisting in her gut made her feel queazy but otherwise, she was fine for the moment.
"Then wish me luck, Sires(?)" There was a question to her tone on if that is what she would call her new Superiors.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 14:16:07 GMT -8
Both shook their heads.
"We are not part of the military. Master is what you will call hs until you have progressed enough to call us by our names."
With that Dexter would look to hank.
"Return her to her Dorms. It is late."
"Kekekekekekeke at once."
With that Hank would leap at Dime become a liquid in mid air that would wrap around her. And she would experience the same fast sensation as she had when she arrived here. 5 minutes later she was beside her bunk and the blood mages were gone. If it weren't for the burning brand and her new outfit. It could almost make one wonder if she had just had a vivid dream.
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Post by Dime Price on Oct 4, 2019 15:05:36 GMT -8
"Mas-- SHIT!" And Hank came at her and she was a little more knowing now that she had a better understanding. And when he released her it was still no less in a tizzy about the ordeal
"Thanks Hank." She wasn't sure if the pumpkin faced amalgamation heard her but she said it anyway. The pain shot her deep at that moment and she leaned against her bunk and tried to remain quiet to not to wake or attract the attention of her peers, she saw it on her forearm then a Tattoo seemingly alive and rippling under her skin and the skin around it looked a bit sickly and discolored. Three eyes, two on level with each other and a third centered above them.
She changed from her new uniform and into something more comfortable before crawling into her blankets and pushing past the pain with the multiple levels of exhaustion and off to sleep. She would deal with the rest of the situation once she has gained some energy.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Oct 4, 2019 15:19:57 GMT -8
/End
Dime has recieved:
Blood Magic: Locked.
Must complete 3 threads with the following Negatives
-No Qi
-50% Defense
-RP relevant sickness/illness
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