|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 10:55 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 4:30 pm
The sound of brooms dancing across the floor could be heard, but the brooms moved wihtout human interactment. Taking one look at the things within the shop was a good ggiveaway as to what the owner was. Potions, herbal things and magic tags lined the walls of the magic shop. The owner had her sun kised hair back in a bun as she worked at her table. It had been a slow day and she was having fun with a new spell. " hmmm now a pinch of wormwart.... dash of rosethorns...." she muttered s she worked.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 10:32 pm
ᴙᵁᴺᴬ Circe's Successor, witch shifter Some say I am crazy, I say they just lack imagination. Runa yawned as she sat at her desk, so far things had been quiet boring. She had moved to the new city months ago and still nothing. No mischief to cause, no poisons to sell in accomplish to cruel revenge, worse off no darling naive women entering thinking themselves pretty. Oh how she had fun with them. Selling them a potion to make men become obsessed in reality the mixture would cause a nasty rash and possiblyturning purple, just depended on how mean Runa decided to be. Of course the fools never learnt, which kept things fun for her. A devious smile crossed her crimson lips as she looked in the mirror infront of her. Behind her the ravens cawed and cackled, knowing what she meant. They to had learnt to regret angering her. The poor lads had been crazy and wild, thinking to accept a dare to try stealing and seducing a witch. Now they served as her pets, to protect her shop. Of course she forgot to mention she had sought ancient magic, the very same Circe had used. A purring distracted her from her thoughts, drawing her attention to her feline friend. That one wasnt her fault at all. Dear feline was a animal fae who chose ot serve her in animal form.
Runa laughed softly as she waited for something interesting to happen as she stirred her tea. As dark as her humor was she did make excellent herbs and healing salves. While she had a sweet and soft spot toward injured fools she was balanced with a nasty temper. Care for a drink? I promise it wont kill you... well... i think
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 2:30 pm
ᴙᵁᴺᴬ Circe's Successor, witch shifter Some say I am crazy, I say they just lack imagination. Runa frowns as she sat on her counter, petting her cat. It was a boring day, how could she cause chaos if no one bought her potions. Her two birds observed the streets and kept quiet. She toyed with her hair and glared a bit, not at all happy. “ Well… guess we shall just have to fix that” she mutters before letting her cat get off her lap. She headed back towards her work area and started on a bunch of potions to cause some trouble. “ into the water supply and people will be begging for my help” Care for a drink? I promise it wont kill you... well... i think
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 7:20 pm
ᴙᵁᴺᴬ Circe's Successor, witch shifter Some say I am crazy, I say they just lack imagination. Runa sighed as she worked on her potions, musing on what her next project would be. Things had been far too boring for the witch. “ Well my pets… maybe we will find something to entertain ourselves with. “ she said and sighed, looking at her two ravens. “ You two were actually entertaining at first… perhaps I should turn you into something to attack people then I would be needed” She told her and smiled a bit. She added a vial of something to the liquid, making a black smoke puff up. “ Hmm… now let’s see what is next?” she murmured and pulled out her book. Care for a drink? I promise it wont kill you... well... i think
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:30 pm
ᴙᵁᴺᴬ Circe's Successor, witch shifter Some say I am crazy... Runa walked back up to her shop, turning the sign to open once more. She had taken a small vacation back home for the annual festival of magic. She had learnt a few new tricks as well as charged her magic in the sacret pool. Her eyes were a vibrant violet after a nice charge. One each shoulder she had a raven. " Why so pouty boys? Still thinking back to the days you had a real body?" She taunted with a laugh. Both the cat and her ravens were once demons who crossed her. Runa brushed her blonde hair from her face before walking in. Her heels clicked as she walked. " Now dont get any ideas my pets... I shall give you real forms back only to clean my shop. You belong to me...dont forget it" Runa warned them. She pulled out a long staff with a serpent on the end. The gold eyes began to glow. The two ravens landed on the ground, writhing as if in pain. The feline yowled with them before their forms shifted. The two birds turned into black haired men with black wings sprouting from their backs. They wore tribal outfits and had jewels hanging on them as if of noble court. The cat soon was replaced by a dark haired cat eared woman in a kimono. " Huginn and Muninn, Senura... you shall man the shop as I take my fun" She told them. The three of them bowed and nodded. Runa snapped her fingers and the staff vanished as she left the shop. ... I say they just lack imagination
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|