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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 19, 2015 8:52:19 GMT -5
Turning away the question should be easily answered but it wasn't easy. The reason for helping the gods didn't meddle in the affairs of humans . at least when it came to magic but this felt familiar the power that radiates from the cloaking on this woman's mind . it wasn't a human it was from one of them.
Moving away from the stool but a few steps. Wrapping her arms about her waist a sudden cold air crawled over her flesh. Lyssa knew then that she was no longer the lone Greek god here in storybrooke. Tears welled in her sea blue eyes, knowing soon that the happiness she had craved out here would vanish. Unless what ever hides in this strangers mind could be enough to bargain her freedom?
They the gods were broken by one and one alone ...Zeus . just thinking of his name made her shiver . pushing back those emotions those tears, quickly adjusting her smile . Aphrodite spun about to face her one weapon in what could be her darkest days. I know a kindred soul , we all should be able to know our past .. It is the only way to have a future. holding her hand out to the blonde. Once the human shook it Dity would be able to track Annabelle always and forever . I help you get your past and one day you will help me out a sick feeling of dread washed over Lyssa . Soon the wheels of change would spin but whose favor would fall to is still being decided.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 19, 2015 10:29:57 GMT -5
Annabelle watched Lyssa closely, she saw the worry that washed over the woman and the dread that filled her intense eyes. A gnawing feeling at at her, if this worries someone as powerful as Lyssa then surely it was not good and she had viable reasons to worry. But she was determined to know, to find her past and reconnect with it as everyone else did after they woke from the curse. Ever since her mind had returned and flashed of memories haunted her she had been broken, never able to be a whole person and instead she was mere pieces of the woman she used to be.
"I have to know" she told the woman, emotions brewing inside her mind like a terrible storm "Whatever the cost" she added and wrapped her hand within the deal with a determined look upon her restless face "Whatever it is you need in future" she could only hope the woman would never ask something unthinkable of her "I will keep my end of the deal" her fingers wrapped tighter around the woman's warm hand and she knew then that for once she had the golden opportunity to revive her shattered memories and a bright smile broke across her lips. She had always argued that destiny and fate were words that meant nothing but coincidence but in that moment she firmly believed that she was meant to meet this woman and she was meant to seek her help.
"So" she asked with a soft smirk "how the hell do we fix my memory problem?" she placed a measured hand on her hip and waited patiently to hear what it was she needed to do, what she surely was to do.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 20, 2015 17:57:58 GMT -5
Desperation can be a wonderful motivator , but could also bring a person to damnation. Shaking the woman's hand had sealed each others fate . Dity can now find Annabelle and the human now was under the goddess protection . smiling she did have an idea of what she wanted , Ares chariot Rumpelstiltskin had it anbshe wanted it back. The tea she would make would bring back memories . it would be a painful process so Dity would wait to see if her new pet could live through it.
we will need to go to the wishing well I need to collect some water and golden brough. You will be having tea time mortal. waving her hand giving a signal for Annabelle to clug the coffee. youll need it trust me darling . I and you will need to bright eyed and bushy tailed for what is to come. Now let's get this adventure started shall we as soon as the woman drinks the coffee they would go.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 22, 2015 12:55:42 GMT -5
Annabelle watched her closely nearly feeling the entanglement the deal had made to their ever changing fates but as of that moment they were as connected as they ever could be. She'd made deals before, some she regretted terribly and others she would do over a thousand times and a strong warmth within her gut told her that this was exactly what she was meant to do, where she was meant to be and who she was meant to meet.
"Then let's get our asses in gear" she chugged the warm bitter coffee in one swift motion and turned to face the new found ally "I'm always bright eyed" she said sarcastically grabbing her jacket from counter throwing it over her shoulders and running a hand through her messy hair before smirking at Lyssa watching her "Let's get this over with" she motioned to the large doors leading out of the Rabbit Hole and slowly stepped outside into the freezing wind outside. She was in for one hell of a ride, she could only hope the woman was worth trusting. She pointed a slender finger to a midnight blue 1968 chevrolet in the parking lot "get in. If we're going to go to the well we might as well make the trip a little shorter" and a small smile grew on her lips patiently waiting for Lyssa to get inside.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 23, 2015 10:11:24 GMT -5
Mortals so little imaginations, lovely car but I'm a god you know we can just bloody hell fine I'll humor you. But if you crash us so help me I'll bring you back from the dead just to kill you again. Lyssa wasn't fond of cars . rolling death traps is what she called them which is why she didn't own one. Heeled steps moved closer to vehicle. Opening the door Dity slid in to the seat buckling her seat belt .
Conjuring up a cup from Hebe collection, they would need something to combine the ingredients for the tea. Crossing her lean legs noticing the smug smile someone seems pleased with themself. Well are you going to show me how fast this bad boy can go or are to think really hard about the well? the snark was to cover up her nerves of being in metal death trap.
Placing the copper cup in her lap , glancing down at it . a small feeling of guilt hit he goddess sorry that was rude please lets go I think we should make haste before who ever is blocking the truth discovers what we are doing.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 24, 2015 0:40:54 GMT -5
Annabelle watched Lyssa with an unimpressed smirk as she faced the car "As much as you don't like crashing I don't like traveling with magic" truth be told it wasn't even about the magic but the manner in which she was not in control over where they were going and with a new found foundation for them trust was not yet as thick as she would like "I won't smash your pretty face into a tree and you don't use magic to get us there, deal" and she found herself smiling reassuringly to the goddess ready to get into the car.
She could completely understand the attitude nearly radiating off her as she put the car in gear but thought best if not to react to it and rather gave her a moment to relax into the rumbling of the engine. Her eyes widened in surprise as an apology slipped past her lips and looked to her side to see the cup in her hands and a softer look in her eyes "Don't apologize" she said simply "I understand" a soft smile grew on her lips as the floored the gas and neared the edge of the woods. Once unable to drive any further she got out and waited patiently for Lyssa to get out as well and watched the dancing shadows within the trees as if they foretold great danger. Come hell or high water she needed the answers and tried as best she could to mask her worry.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 24, 2015 9:21:42 GMT -5
Smug little smart ass , Aphrodite couldn't help but smile at cute remark about her pretty face. Laughing dryly follwoed by rolling her eyes.Annabelle was being as snarky as Apollo which was delight Dity missed the others at times. They were family in long run family was incredibly important they gave hope when there was none. Now if only she could ensure that Zeus wouldnt come . by the gods that trip happen quickly. When they got close enough to walk to the well Annabelle parked the Rollin death trap . they were now on their way, crossing her arms side glancing at the blonde .
keep an eye out for a yellow golden flower. We need that for the tea . there is only two ingredients in this with out that you'll just be drinking storybrooke s finest water. in fact she wanted to make sure they would find it . creating wisp the blue glowing creature fluttered and flew off in the direction of the flower. Running after it come on human we have to run darlingshouting as she run after it .
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 24, 2015 9:51:11 GMT -5
"Yeah, yellow golden flower" she repeated with a roll of her eyes "that's going to be easy, in the middle of the night in the woods" sarcasm rolled off her tongue as the words did until Lyssa summoned a bright blue wisp contrasting greatly against the dark shadows of the tall trees "or we could just do that" she muttered watching the thin blue line that followed the magnificent magic before Lyssa started running after it.
"If Annabelle doesn't work you're welcome to try Hope" Annabelle called out catching up to Lyssa with a soft smirk "but if you call me human again I might just reconsider driving that car through a wall" she casually saluted Lyssa with a playful hint in her eyes as she stopped dead in her tracks. She watched the wisp dance softly around a single flower growing out of a mound of dirt. She was entranced by the color and the sheer beauty of the flower, it had petals like a rose but looked like thin sheets of gold that shimmered in the moon's pale light. Her fingers gently caressed the petals and her lips twitched in a perfect smile, if ever anything could take her breath away but it didn't last long and she turned in her crouched stance to face Lyssa who as always looked rather pleased with herself.
"So what, we just rip it out?" she asked and although it sounded slightly sarcastic she truly had no idea what Lyssa planned to do with the flower and if she needed the whole thing so she patiently waited for an answer with her fingers still softly touching the silky smooth petals as if it were just waiting to be found by them.
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Post by Lyssa Highman/Aphrodite on Nov 26, 2015 8:59:22 GMT -5
Deciding to ignore the one liners coming from the woman , knowing that most humans hated to be called humans. The term did sound degrading that was not what Lyssa wanted. In fact some times the goddess was envious of the humans and their capabilities to have the freedom to be happy and love. It was something that the gods could never truly have . which made her wonder if that wasn't the real reason why they meddle in the affairs of the mortals.
But that all bacame moot ..the wisp had found the flower and by the power of the Gaia it was still a glorious sight to behold. Godly made by Apollo to heal the hero's of Iliad after sending a plague a upon them. It was created by the tears of the sun or in literal translation Apollo wept for he had not meant to kill so many . conjuring up the sun Ray blade Dity glared at the woman no we tell its pretty and buy it a few rounds of booze . yes we pluck it Hope.
Slowly walking to the flower sinking to her knees , Aphrodite jammed the blade tip in the soil gathering out all the roots. On one of her journeys before the curse was casted the only other time she had seen the power of the flower was with a girl who had hair as yellow as the sun . but the hair held magical properties. It could heal what had been hurt , the flower would now do the same for Annabelle.
Dropping the whole delicate flower in the chalice roots and all to quote Demeter a little dirt don't hurt pouting looking at her nails. But it does ruin a good paint job damn I broke a nail groaning rolling her eyes the well should be close by and then boom drink up and healed memory loss. Come on making the wisp this time search out for the well.
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Post by Annabelle Hope Evans on Nov 26, 2015 9:17:14 GMT -5
Annabelle could not explain the mesmerizing effect the flower had on her, as if it grew there especially for this moment. She found it difficult to divert her gaze, something familiar in the way it glittered in the moon light, perhaps if her memories were fine she could've very well kept it.
"Well if you insist" Annabelle retorted with a salute to the goddess and blew a mocking kiss towards the flower, she could've sworn she saw the goddess smile but then again perhaps the flower was a sight to behold for her as well. If anything she wanted to stop Lyssa from cutting at the ground but she knew time was fickle and her memories broken, if this was what she needed then by all means she'd rip the flower from the earth herself.
"Demeter makes a good point then" she pointed out but saw the pouting expression on Lyssa's face, of course the goddess of love and beauty had no pleasure in seeing her nails broken and dirty "should I call an ambulance?" Annabelle asked with a playful grin and a wink before following after the blue glowing wisp into the darkened forest. Her nerves were wrecked and stress settled in an uncomfortable headache but she had no intention of giving up. Not for anything. How far could the well possibly be? Another unearthing question loomed over her, how horrid would this drink even taste?
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