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Out of Milliways:

Amidst the sound of the sea and distant thunder, a kind of catharsis is realized.
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Out of Milliways:

Concidet

(Which is Latin for 'Rule Discordia', because sometimes even the best laid plans...)

[OOC: Warning for violence and gore. Simply follow the links to the next section. Previous Traps segments: Inludet, Exeunt, Inaestuat, Excutiant, Distorquet, Intercidet, Impendet.]
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Out of Milliways:

Impendet

(Which is Latin for 'Why yes, this is all coming to a head, why do you ask?')

[OOC: No warnings to speak of for this segment, but warnings for every flavor of violence imaginable apply to previous threads as well as some sexual content. Thanks to Veronica for filling in as Mesaana. Previous Traps Segments: Inludet, Exeunt, Inaestuat, Excutiant, Distorquet, Intercidet. Go on, read.]
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Out of Milliways:

Intercidet

(Which is Latin for Here Be Plot Exposition)

[OOC: Warning for passing reference to unpleasant things like torture]
[identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Out of Milliways:

The Forsaken and their minions gather at a party hosted by the decadent and flamboyant Graendal for a night of dancing and plotting amongst the elite servants of the Shadow. Of course, nothing ever quite goes as planned. Ishamael always sees to that.

One Enchanted Evening


[OOC: Each thread leads to the next via linkage. Warnings for evil, intrigue, language, and mild sexual content apply. A big thanks goes out to the other three Forsaken-muns: Amy, Rachel (Kim Bauer-mun), and Veronica (Behrooz-mun.) Sit back and enjoy. Notably, you do not have to have read the lead-up to follow this.]
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Out of Milliways:

Asmodeand and Lanfear prepare for the party with a typical amount of sniping at one another and frustration. The evening is not without ominous evil plotting however. Lest the reader think the unthinkable.
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Out of Milliways:

After Ishamael cancels his appointment with Lanfear, she goes to discuss it with Asmodean. The pair discuss matters politely, and plan for the future. The mun has run out of synonyms for moustache-twirling levels of plotting.
[identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com
Out of Milliways:

A few weeks before Ishamael's unfortunate accident, Asmodean receives a visitor and an offer to rekindle, in a way, something that he had thought long gone. Opportunities and questions emerge as they talk of things that had past, and of the future.
[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_mother_dearest/
Out of Milliways:

Never Enough

[OOC: Warning for violence and matricide.]

Medea

Apr. 20th, 2006 08:29 pm
[identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Canto VII: The Dark Dominion

Movement Four: From the Father of Storms

[OOC: Warning for some graphic violence, mild sexual themes, mild gore, and large amounts of Doom.]

Medea

Apr. 13th, 2006 02:43 pm
[identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Canto VII: The Dark Dominion
Movement One: A Wind in Dry Grass

[OOC: Warnings for: *deep breath* violence, sexual themes, gore, VERY dark psychological themes, non-graphic nudity, and more dark psychological themes, also dark psychological themes. For previous Cantos see backroom post]
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[OOM: In her room, Shelley has not been eating in her misery, attempting to sleep off a concussion and is ill from catching a chill. And then she recieves a visitor.]
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[OOM: Outside in the snow, Shelley is reunited with one of the Forsaken.

The event is predictably not a happy one.]
[identity profile] forsaken-bard.livejournal.com
The soft sounds of the harp were soothing.

This place was suspicious. He was always suspicious of Ishamael's motivations. The man was mad. Calculating sidelong glances as he watched the patrons of this weird space. He did not really care how or why they got here. That was best left to someone like Mesaana.

Sitting by the fire, a pretty man in unrelieved black sat with a glass of ice water in hand. He was speaking in hushed tones to handsome man with dark features lounging indolently on the couch. A harp sat in his lap and he played casually as he spoke.

Asmodean and Ishamael were discussing matters, dark matters, as it turned out.

[OOC: You may have one or both of the Forsaken. They aren't in long, millitime around if there would be problems. Asmodean is prior to his previous entrance and is quite evil. Please to not be breaking his brain]
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Nita at the bar!

To her surprise, the door was unlocked. Still is.

She'll be leaving tomorrow -- come talk to her before she does.
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Adam lounging at the bar with pizza, reading what appears to be some sort of computer manual as if it were a novel.

Come distract him! He's...okay, maybe not friendly, but he doesn't bite!
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This time, Tony is not surrounded by piles of tissues. He does have a box of tissues with him, and is drinking orange juice, and on occasion he does let out a cough or two, but he looks better than he has in days. In fact, he's so improved that he's gone back to reading one of his science fiction books by the fire. Go ahead and bother him, he'll try not to cough on you.