Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190917055548

Samaritana; I see. (her expression slowly shifts to stormy) I left because some rotten being had caused my husband's soul to be twisted and corrupted through unseen means and unseen motives. The reason for my absence was to find and eradicate said being. Its been so long, and I've made so little progress, that there's nothing left of my husband in that man, and so I've come to remove him before proceeding back to searching for the culprit.

Crocus: (he flies to go pick up the charred Roc from the fireplace)

Mishipeshu: (in blind rage he begins a stormy rampage alongside a river of collected water from the bathroom and kitchen)

Yriscal: I just need your original name...and it seems we've all forgotten each of you seven's somehow. However, I'm sure they'll come to me when I study each of you and then...

(A shadowy blob drops from the ceiling. Lord Erebus reveals the full archangel corpse)

Yriscal: I'll immediatly use all seven of you children's names as ingredients to finish this being. For in a marble from a blue demon I saw the end of the world, and that end was started by this thing before me. (he points downward at the archangel corpse atop the darkest shadow) Your names will truly be gone forever, all towards this inevitable future I saw in the marble that day. (he laughs giddily)

Yriscal: To think...how it all started with the marble I bought during one of my trips with the musical troupe...and how it all slowly fell into place all the way up to now. The curse studies, the voices, the flute and Hamelin. A tiny marble started this all! Isn't that funny Roze?

(Yriscal pauses, and just as soon as Hermit's original name was uttered it is pulled and stretched and quiet, and there in Yriscal's palm is a translucent sphere. Inside the sphere a silent violin plays an unheard tune)