Walking the Twisted Roads
of the Twisted Kingdom
[There is a long silence as Tersa reaches out to someone on a psychic thread, and is open to all members of the Blood if they are listening.....
*She's already fragile. And may be tricked again...
...Oh, Karla. She is in need of some company.*
[OOC: Tersa was hit by the energy wave, and protected herself. But at this rate Econtra may break Tersa.]
[A soft chuckle can be heard. It gets louder as Tersa becomes more hysterical. Then she sounds as if she's starting to cry through the laughing.]
....
Is she gone now?
[OOC: Dorothea's appearance last week has really done bad for Tersa. She's almost entirely insane again, lost in the gauze of the Twisted Kingdom. She is actually only looking into insanity, (as it is a physical place in the Blood race's minds.) So she still can turn back to a small sliver of sanity eventually.]
...
Sh-she's broken! How does
Edit: I'm sure there's something very special going on, but for now I'm just interested in meeting any of the males in this city. I-I seem to be stuck for now. But I should be able to take care of that on my own shortly.
[OOC: Beware. Dorothea SaDiablo is here. What words cannot describe how much she enjoys torture, killing, maiming, breaking, and of course winning. Tersa has been transformed into Dorothea and of course she saw it coming. So Tersa has a strong shield around the room. Keep out Ahiru!! Keep out Arya! I'll have a thread up as soon as she breaks free of the shield.]
EDIT: [OOC: now she's tried deleting the earlier reaization, but it's still pretty much there, with a new pretty interest in seeking out the males of Econtra. Oh, sweet Darkness.]
There are no Priestesses.
May the Darkness embrace you, Econtra. Summer may be light, but the Darkness is everpresent.
Enjoy the solstice.
[Thank you Anne Bishop for giving me the idea. Tersa knows about Blood rituals, but they're not all detailed in text. This is about as close as it gets for seasonal rituals: "...there would be a place dedicated to performing the Blood's formal rituals for the sacred days in each season..." She offered a few drops of blood this evening at sunset to usher in the summer season. And, BTW- Darkness is a neutral omnipresence in the world of the Blood. Not like Heaven and Hell, but the true destination after death.]
The males sounded so healthy. I think they've been drinking their milk often enough.
Do the girls like milk too?
But when the season changes, who will usher it in? The rites. The rituals. The rituals must be taken care of.
Do the flowers bloom on the fabrics of time? Or do we sew them as we do the needlepoint...
...
Yes, the boy will come if I stay here.
Hmmmmm Hmm Hmmmm... Mmmmmhhhhhmmmmhhmmmmmmm.
MMmmmmHHhhhmmmm MMMMMMmmmmm....
...
I want to see the fountain's waters. They need to be waters... But it wasn't water! I told the younger boy. He wanted to hear. And the other one thought I was ill. Hmmn.
...
I hope the sun is shining at home. It always make the garden look so nice.
[OOC: Tersa doesn't always say logical things, since her mind can't stay focused on one thing very lon. But the vision that she was was about the battles etc... Given the information in the post above, there is little to indicate it's about the battles though. ^_^ Threads were here and here. ]
[Voice Entry]
a soft voice is heard, humming softly...
Yes yes. The statue in white knew who. It knew.
Mm, didn't think about the trip, where did I go? Where is the game?? I set it down on the table-- now I've lost the table...
after a long silence, she finally sees the communicator and says:
But it speaks!.. Loh-Enas??
[OOC: excuse the ramblings, Tersa's a little off keelter sometimes~~ Thread is HERE]
