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Entry tags:
- !mingle,
- !ota,
- - event: character death,
- - plot: siren's call,
- circe: circe,
- dmc: kat,
- harry potter: sirius black,
- izombie: liv moore,
- izombie: major lilywhite,
- izombie: ravi chakrabarti,
- marvel: bucky barnes,
- marvel: frank castle,
- marvel: jessica jones,
- marvel: kamala khan,
- marvel: natasha romanoff,
- marvel: peggy carter,
- sanctuary: john druitt,
- tlou: owen prichard,
- tvd: elena gilbert,
- va: rose hathaway
[MINGLE] PLOT: Siren's Call
WHERE: Anywhere
WHEN: August 25-26
OPEN TO: ALL - MINGLE
WARNINGS: Mental manipulation, drowning, death
NOTES: Details here. This post is for EVERYONE, not just the affected. Please make sure and note if your thread is locked for plot purposes.
WHEN: August 25-26
OPEN TO: ALL - MINGLE
WARNINGS: Mental manipulation, drowning, death
NOTES: Details here. This post is for EVERYONE, not just the affected. Please make sure and note if your thread is locked for plot purposes.
It began slowly.
A wisp of song or familiar sound on the breeze swept in from the lake. No source to be found, only the uneasy feeling it had been heard before as it coiled itself steadily inside the minds of the chosen. The sound was a mantra, pulsing soft at first and then louder, growing over days until it seemed to fill the skull, relentless. Come here, the lake whispered, cajoled, shouted. It is cool and quiet beneath the waves.
Come here, it presses now in time with the melody until there is nothing but to blindly follow. The water is calling.
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CastleCasa Jones. Jess's paranoia is starting to subside, with her not sneaking a glance at their six every other minute.Frank draws a line at cute animals all right. He draws it all around them in a circle with himself inside. Not for the first time, Jess wonders if Kamala is aware of his identity back home and concludes that she can't be, sparing the Punisher a gale force yelling. Kamala's assessment is on point regardless: He is a pushover.
"So he already named it and gave it its own room."
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"Unfortunately." She checks over her shoulder one last time but no one is in pursuit of them. The road feels more barren than usual, though she knows it as a lonesome road.
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It's about now that Kamala realizes just how far out they're going. The question she should have asked a really long time ago springs to mind. "Why do you always live so far away?"
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She shrugs to Kamala's question. There's a whole other village full of empty houses, so Jess doesn't think of herself as living far away. No farther than she lived from Trish when she dazedly walked out of her first abduction and closer than she was to the community in Reims, though not by much. "If someone comes looking for me, there're fewer people around to get caught in the crossfire." Though the utter dearth of sapient life, the deadly silent lack of foot traffic has gotten and low-key stayed on her nerves since night one.
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