Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2017-10-05 06:17 pm
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[Game 21] Summoning

For some of you, this may be a familiar feeling. For others, it's a new sensation: a tug, a pull, suddenly finding yourself slipping between the cracks and opening your eyes in someplace that was not where you were a few moments ago. It feels like getting tugged into someone's embrace: warm, a little exhilarating.

As for where you find yourselves:

It's a tidy, well-kept garden in the backyard of a small house with yellow trim. The house is a little run down, but immaculately clean and well-kept. It's a sunny day, and there are literally pies cooling on the windowsill.

There is a red-haired boy standing on the rooftop, looking down at everyone with his hands outstretched. One moment, he seems very calm. The next moment, it's sheer panic.

"Oh???"
tenebrat: (Maybe someday this dream)

[personal profile] tenebrat 2017-10-06 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, perhaps! If there are others like me, though, I have not met them or felt them anywhere in my vicinity. Though my reach does not extend very far...

[ eventually retaking human form again, quickly this time ]

[personal profile] beleaving 2017-10-06 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
A rare breed. Pardon if this is intrusive but that sounds like it could be somewhat lonely.
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[personal profile] tenebrat 2017-10-06 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ a pause, eyes wide, before it touches its fingers to its lips and bows its head slightly. ]

... ah. Hm. Perhaps it is...? I am lucky to have so many who enjoy my company, now, so I have not put too much thought into it...

But I do suppose I was often lonely, before.
beleaving: (Where's the street-wise Hercules)

[personal profile] beleaving 2017-10-06 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
I am glad to hear that you have fine companions!