Her form seems to shift as her demon subsides. “I’m sorry, did you say something? I don’t remember the last few minutes.”
(She sometimes has demonic blackouts. Part of her PTSD and not being able to fully control her extensive magic power)
(She sometimes has demonic blackouts. Part of her PTSD and not being able to fully control her extensive magic power)
"your demon form took over wanted to corrupt someone i said no they threw the classic insult ive heard about eighty censored times now"
"People sure do fight a lot at this bar", she said as she risen her head from the bar counter.
Shade Waker wrote:
"your demon form took over wanted to corrupt someone i said no they threw the classic insult ive heard about eighty censored times now"
Willow blinks. “I apologize…. My PTSD makes it harder for me to control my magic…. It is my fault, please forgive me.”
"meh i ain't upset" still had the "i really don't care" look on his face
"I'm pretty sure everyone gets into fights" they replied to tweek
Willow goes outside and starts destroying the forest as her memories consume her. The death of her killers, the sacrifice of her parents…
"Well, expect chaos within bars", Noros added in as a small black cat went to sit on his shoulder.
(I half expected Shade or Noros to try and help, but then I remembered that Shade doesn’t even care about himself, let alone someone else, and Noros doens’t know much about Willow’s past)
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