canaryrose

You are able to see into the future. How does the avatar above you die?

The standard soldier death. Or getting tortured to death for information, or burnt at the stake. Either is fine.

Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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The Adventures of Kali and Abigail

Kali scowled. "I know next to nothing about my ma. I don't even know a lick about my da," she replied with a glare. The dark-haired girl propped herself up on her elbows with a jaundiced look on her face. All of what she said was true. Her mother had never told her anything about herself- not even her name. And her father- that was a complete blank slate. She had never seen her father, or heard anything about him. She knew that he existed (or had existed), and that was about it.

@Irisity

The Adventures of Kali and Abigail

Kali, examined the black spheres, sniffing them. Not poisoned... unless it was some form of poison she didn't know. But why go to the trouble of saving her if Abigail was just going to kill her? With a face that still looked quite cautious, she popped the spheres into her mouth and chewed slowly. After she swallowed the medicine, she turned to Abigail. "I'm from the Southern Continent, miss. Y'know, the desert," Kali added. "The fact still remains that I've never had no magic. Not a lick."

(@Irisity)

The Adventures of Kali and Abigail

(@Irisity)

Kali glared at Abigail through her one open eye. The woman seemed nice, for the most part. But she couldn't be trusted, even if her face was kind. "I'm Kali. Miss, I'm afraid you got the wrong girl. I've never had a touch of magic." Now, that part was true. Kali had never been able to set fire to a building with a flick of a finger, or craft potions, or control water, or make plants bloom. She was as normal as normal could be. "Magic is for the rich, miss. Me- I'm just part of the common riff-raff. You know- lowlifes, undesirables." Kali added, still glaring at the woman.

The Adventures of Kali and Abigail

A few hours later, Kali awoke with a groan. Everything hurt. Her face throbbed, and her leg-

Well, it felt like shit. Almost immediately, she jumped up on the bed, sitting straight up. But, that hurt a little much, and she laid back onto the pillow. "Where... am I?" she groaned. She raised a hand to her face, feeling nothing but dried blood. Impossible. It couldn't have healed that fast. There was no way in hell any wound could ever heal that quickly. Unless there was a witch involved. Again, that was impossible, as witchery had been outlawed years ago. Either it was witchcraft or she was dead. But, this certainly didn't look like heaven.

Kali took in her surroundings carefully. The rickety bed beneath her was decent, so whoever resided in this home was richer than the average person. The cornflower blue sheets were soft, and also... covered in blood. Probably Kali's blood, really. But other than that, they were of a quilt-like material. There was a soft pillow beneath her head, which she quickly inferred to be made of some sort of feather. And the room itself was simple, with a blue carpet at the doorway and a dresser and mirror in the corner. At least, that was as much as Kali could see with only one eye open.

She sighed again, half-closing her other, uninjured eye. She might as well bide her time until whoever owned this house came back.

@Irisity

(note, this was several hours later, when Kali had woken up)