A million choices main campaign

I lift up my hand to remove her hand from my cheek. "Ahem." I cough, clearing my throat, "You are.... Well to say...." I leave off, feeling flustered. This is an odd situation to be in, apperntly she's youg, but why is she so interested in me? I think to myself.

I then realise what Hester and the man are talking about, "Wait a second, magic is just story tales as Het just said." I then turn my head in Hester's direction, "It does sound an awfully lot like a Psi Doll, even so, we can't make a Psi Doll out of him." I then nod at the man as best as I can.

"Now," I say turning back to my more pressing issue. "Can you please get off of me, this is kind of uncomfortable, and I really shouldn't be in this situation in the first place..." I hope the woman, or girl, to get off of me.

I lean into the male human and whisper into his ear.

"I would, but... the cows."

A ghostly whisper.

Moooooooooooooooooooooo.

I just stair eyes wide at the woman, "What cows? There are no cows!!!"

I throw myself off the male human, landing on my butt on the floor.

"COWS! COWS EVERYWHERE! FEAR THEM! FEAR THE MIGHTY BOVINES!"

My body explodes into mist.

"Ok then..." I say aloud, moving into a sitting position, "I am officially confused."

The cows are now diamonds.

I reform in the middle of the floor, kneeling. I move as if to scoop something up, my face falling when my hands clap together, empty.

"S'all your fault." I accuse the male human petulantly, pointing at him. "Why do you smell so much like a lady!?"

"What is my fault?" I ask, "and I probably smell like a lady, because you have been lying ontop of me. So don't blame me for that!"

I try the door (If I cannot open it I go to pull the lever).

The door doesn't open when you push it, however pulling the lever makes the door click open, allowing entry. Inside the room ahead of you is a strange, 2 floored room. The entire bottom floor is empty aside from numerous full length mirrors covering the walls, and the bottom of a large gilded staircase that leads up to a balcony. The balcony encircles the entire room and it's walls are covered in mirrors much the same as the bottom floor. Splashed across 3 of the mirrors at the top of the stairs in red, blood-like writing are the words "I can't allow that to happen, Lifebringer."

The young woman whom up till now had been silently praying in the corner suddenly stiffens up, her eyes wide with shock. Rising rapidly to her feet she begins moving towards the door, a determined look in her eye, her mouth curling into a snarl as she states:

"I need out."

"No one's here..." I walk up the stairs and toward the balcony and look over the edge, then around the rest of the room.

Looking over the edge you see nothing else of importance. As you walk around the other side of the balcony however you notice a mirror that is different however, the one directly above the door that you entered through is about 2 times larger than normal and has a gilded frame. Written along the bottom are the words ereh seil etaf.

I look at the girl, "You want out? as in out of the room?" I ask, not really to sure as to what to do.

My body swirls into mist, the cloud rushing through the air towards the flower girl. It wraps around her and I reform, my arms around the girl's neck, my legs wrapped around her waist, my wings outspread to keep us balanced. Mist flows thickly around my form, almost blurring my wings from sight as it billows around them.

"Yaknow that's prolly not a good idea." I tell her matter-of-factly. "Mr other elfy hasn't come back in. So he prolly gone sqish. 'F you open tha' door, you gon' go sqish too."

Reaching up she takes hold of her assailant's clothes and spins round, attempting to fling her off her back with strength unfitting for her body.

"Get off me woman."

She growls, her snarl full of hatred at being slowed down.

My body swirls into mist, swirling back into existence on the other side of the flower girl.

"Heeeey you're pretty stressy aintcha'?"

I once again burst into mist, this time keeping it dense and forming it into an eel-like shape that swims through the air towards the bed the human woman is on. I reform slightly above it, falling into a sitting position, causing the bed to bounce slightly. Deciding I like it, I begin bouncing up and down, pointing at the female human at the other end of the bed as I do so.

"Hey! Hey! You two would make reaaaaaally good friends. You could join a stressy club or summin'! Do some yoga!"

I use my bouncing as momentum to spring up, my wings folded, spinning effortlessly into a cartwheel. I stop mid way so that I am upside down, holding myself up on one arm and stretching out my wings for balance. Still upside down, I assume a cross legged position, my eyes closed, my free hand making a hand-sign in front of my chest. I start humming loudly and supposedly serenely.

Mists swirls about the floor in a lazy disk under me, around my hand, giving the impression I am floating on clouds.

The girl ignores you completely before walking over and reaching out for the lever.

"I take it noone is coming with?"

Hester turns to face her, one eyebrow cocked.

"I don't know who you are, but there is no chance that I'm going out there again."

Flower girl nods before putting pressure on the lever.

OOC: New character bio applies.

You awake an indeterminate time later to a familiar site: you're in the store room of the tower. You ache all over yet feel invigorated, causing a remarkable discovery: your body has morphed drastically. You can feel your moods changing and shifting; nothing like they were before, and your new body feels sharp and strong; as if you could toss a man 50 yards without trying.

Strange words cloud your thoughts however; confusing and obscure - you cannot seem to decipher them.
OOC: Curse applies to all post-death events.

You can also feel something in the air - a strange humming that you can identify as the movement of mana and (invisible, tiny particles of) æther in the air. Mana surges through your body allowing you the power of magic, yet you feel calm and uncaring of this new found power. Your purpose is to help, not to slay.
OOC: Your new char bio dictated this.

The door ahead of you is closed, the lever on the wall pulled down.

My body explodes into mist and shoots across the room like an arrow towards the flower girl. Reforming on the other side of the lever, I lean on the box and grin at her, exposing my teeth.

"Quick quick then. Imma close the door after you go so you can go sqish in peace!" I tell her happily. "Cos we's clever an' not wanna go sqish." I gesture at the rest of the room.

She turns her head slightly in recognition, before pulling down on the lever and walking out of the room, paying the mist girl no further heed. She proceeds around halfway across the room before diving to one side, a gouge appearing in the floor where she was standing. Catching herself she runs full pelt at the stairs door, launching herself into it shoulder first.

You're so pro.

I watch the argument with interest, and then the girl’s actions when she goes through the doors. "So there are invisible foes." I mutter to myself. I then lie down on the bed, shutting my eyes, trying to concentrate. "What now?" I ask the assembled, thinking the mist girl will close the door herself.

I try and use my Psi to keep the girl protected as she makes a dash for the stairs, not wanting anyone to die, after all we are in this togeather.

"What... I..." I attempt to ask myself what just happened, though I'm too stunned and confused to even form the correct words. "That... what... dream? I..."

OOC: I assume I'm lying on the floor and nude, considering I was basically just reborn xD

I sit up slowly, examining my new body as I do so. Standing, I begin to flex my limbs to see how they act and what it feels like to move. Once I am satisfied with how my new body acts I search the room for something to wear.

OOC: These movements are akin to the usual stretches done as a warm up before exercising.

The only thing that you can see in the room is the sack that you threw away earlier.

You can feel a strange force repelling your attempts to affect the girl, and you lose all contact as she crosses the threshold of the stair room.