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In your dreams you are in a thick and foggy forest. It could be mistaken for the woods around Tributary if you don’t know your plants. You are on a trail leading into a clearing, in the center of which is a simple, concrete structure with a single door. A chaos star has been spray painted on it with a stencil.


You approach the structure. Looking over your shoulder you see a large shape lurking in the fog, obscured by the foliage. Two shining Feline eyes peer at you from the brush. You feel your heart rate spike as you turn the knob and find an old fashioned elevator tucked neatly inside with an accordion grate standing between you and the ornate, gilded interior. It creaks open as the presence behind you steps into the clearing. It is a sphinx, an eight foot tall lioness with the face of a woman and the large brown wings of an eagle on her back . The feminine face and olive skin tone of a Greek woman from antiquity smiles as she readies herself to to pounce, the wings on her back stretching and give a few readying flaps.You back into the elevator and close the gate with shaking hands as the sphinx leaps at the elevator. Her claws twisting and shearing the metal of the grate slowly, but she is too late. The elevator springs to life and you descend.



A small light above flickers on as it illuminates your view outside the exposed elevator as you sink into the concrete structure. You descend for a few moments before an opening in the concrete gives you the view of an observation deck on a hill, looking down on the sprawling suburbs and campus of a college town. The elevator continues downward. The concrete gives way to old, dusty marble as you continue sinking. You see a vast maze stretch far and away that gets nearer and nearer. This has to be it, right? Your destination? No. You plunge further down, past the walls of the maze and the marble is replaced again by well polished wood. Beautiful stained mahogany rises past you as your descent finally starts to slow. You are greeted by another grate that creaks open for you. Entreating you to enter.

Date: 2025-01-13 07:44 pm (UTC)
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Metis rolled her shoulders. Time for the show.

Into Death's door.

Date: 2025-01-13 08:07 pm (UTC)
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Thankfully, Metis was no slouch at running herself - a good foot speed helped kick death down the road from time to time. The trick, she'd found, was to not look behind her, no matter how much she wanted to - it wouldn't change anything about her situation, and it'd take her attention away from what was important, ie, the path in front of her.

Metis knew it was a memory, but even so, she felt the adrenaline spike. As Stephanie found the ritual circles, Metis skidded to a stop, drifting to Stephanie's side without being in one of the other circles.

Date: 2025-01-13 08:25 pm (UTC)
turntoash: Picture of Ashwyn grinning in shadow. (shadow)
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"Don't sell yourself short. That was some good trickery there. I'm impressed."

Date: 2025-01-13 08:47 pm (UTC)
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"Ah."

It was all Metis could say for a moment as she watched the memory play out.

"That fills in the gaps, doesn't it?" Metis approached Stephanie and helped her pick up the tablets. "Can't say I fault you, though. It didn't look like you had a whole lot of choice in the matter. Do or die, right?"

Date: 2025-01-13 10:03 pm (UTC)
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"So... you'll just keep slowly turning into a sphinx? Unless the people you're working with can find a way to reverse it."

Metis sucked air in between her teeth.

"I don't know if I have much magic knowledge or not, but whatever I can do to help, I'll do it."

Date: 2025-01-13 10:55 pm (UTC)
turntoash: Picture of Ashwyn giving a tired smile. (smile)
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"Anything you need me to do," Metis repeated. "I'll be a second set of eyes any time."

Date: 2025-01-13 11:15 pm (UTC)
turntoash: Picture of Ashwyn giving a tired smile. (smile)
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"I gotcha. I'll come find you tomorrow, then?"

Date: 2025-01-13 11:27 pm (UTC)
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"Got it. And I get it. I can't fault you." Metis gave a lazy wave. "I'll catch you then. Now... how do I get out of here?"

Date: 2025-01-13 11:33 pm (UTC)
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Huh.

Well, that was a strange experience.

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