The Original Ahriman
@theoriginalahriman.bsky.social
Story account | Ahriman is a mischievous, chaotic, evil and powerful spellcaster, who was raised by the three Sages of The Magic Realm | My main account: @squeamishnerd.bsky.social
Mayor: So, now both Azrael and I know about your little scheme. Be careful with who else you share it with. I will share it to the world if I'm starting to feel that keeping silent could threaten my position as a Mayor.
Ahriman: Technically it's not 𝘮𝘺 scheme... But please keep silent.
Ahriman: Technically it's not 𝘮𝘺 scheme... But please keep silent.
June 19, 2025 at 3:25 PM
Mayor: So, now both Azrael and I know about your little scheme. Be careful with who else you share it with. I will share it to the world if I'm starting to feel that keeping silent could threaten my position as a Mayor.
Ahriman: Technically it's not 𝘮𝘺 scheme... But please keep silent.
Ahriman: Technically it's not 𝘮𝘺 scheme... But please keep silent.
Mayor: Did you just try to woo a Reaper?
Ahriman: It worked before. I didn't want to go that route this time though, his hands are a bit cold and it's uncanny to woohoo with someone who doesn't have a face. But I must say that I liked his long nails.
Mayor: I did not need any of that information.
Ahriman: It worked before. I didn't want to go that route this time though, his hands are a bit cold and it's uncanny to woohoo with someone who doesn't have a face. But I must say that I liked his long nails.
Mayor: I did not need any of that information.
June 19, 2025 at 3:10 PM
Mayor: Did you just try to woo a Reaper?
Ahriman: It worked before. I didn't want to go that route this time though, his hands are a bit cold and it's uncanny to woohoo with someone who doesn't have a face. But I must say that I liked his long nails.
Mayor: I did not need any of that information.
Ahriman: It worked before. I didn't want to go that route this time though, his hands are a bit cold and it's uncanny to woohoo with someone who doesn't have a face. But I must say that I liked his long nails.
Mayor: I did not need any of that information.
Ahriman: Okay, I give up.
Azrael: Goodbye.
Azrael: Goodbye.
June 19, 2025 at 3:06 PM
Ahriman: Okay, I give up.
Azrael: Goodbye.
Azrael: Goodbye.
Ahriman: Back to the point. I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia. I don't know if you'll believe me, but I have no intention to use it.
Azrael: You used my Death Note, which you 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 from me.
Ahriman: Njf but-
Azrael: There's no use, I don't have the recipe and I don't remember it.
Azrael: You used my Death Note, which you 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 from me.
Ahriman: Njf but-
Azrael: There's no use, I don't have the recipe and I don't remember it.
June 19, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Ahriman: Back to the point. I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia. I don't know if you'll believe me, but I have no intention to use it.
Azrael: You used my Death Note, which you 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 from me.
Ahriman: Njf but-
Azrael: There's no use, I don't have the recipe and I don't remember it.
Azrael: You used my Death Note, which you 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 from me.
Ahriman: Njf but-
Azrael: There's no use, I don't have the recipe and I don't remember it.
Ahriman: Sorry about that. Of course I wouldn't overstep any boundaries, I was just curious to see if you're still easily wooed.
Azrael: Right. Boundaries. Of course I have boundaries.
Azrael: Right. Boundaries. Of course I have boundaries.
June 19, 2025 at 2:57 PM
Ahriman: Sorry about that. Of course I wouldn't overstep any boundaries, I was just curious to see if you're still easily wooed.
Azrael: Right. Boundaries. Of course I have boundaries.
Azrael: Right. Boundaries. Of course I have boundaries.
Ahriman: Would the answer be different if...
Azrael: *Tries to not fall for it*... *Falls for it*
Azrael: *Tries to not fall for it*... *Falls for it*
June 18, 2025 at 5:18 PM
Ahriman: Would the answer be different if...
Azrael: *Tries to not fall for it*... *Falls for it*
Azrael: *Tries to not fall for it*... *Falls for it*
Azrael: Is this another one of your tricks?
Ahriman: Of course not.
Azrael: You're not very convincing.
Ahriman: I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia.
Azrael: Sorry. Can't help you with that. I'll take my leave.
Ahriman: Of course not.
Azrael: You're not very convincing.
Ahriman: I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia.
Azrael: Sorry. Can't help you with that. I'll take my leave.
June 18, 2025 at 5:14 PM
Azrael: Is this another one of your tricks?
Ahriman: Of course not.
Azrael: You're not very convincing.
Ahriman: I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia.
Azrael: Sorry. Can't help you with that. I'll take my leave.
Ahriman: Of course not.
Azrael: You're not very convincing.
Ahriman: I need help to find the recipe for Ambrosia.
Azrael: Sorry. Can't help you with that. I'll take my leave.
Ahriman: Well, if it isn't my friend Grim.
Azrael: If we were friends you wouldn't have called me Grim. More importantly, why do you have a Grimophone and why have you summoned me?
Ahriman: I need your help.
Azrael: If we were friends you wouldn't have called me Grim. More importantly, why do you have a Grimophone and why have you summoned me?
Ahriman: I need your help.
June 18, 2025 at 5:10 PM
Ahriman: Well, if it isn't my friend Grim.
Azrael: If we were friends you wouldn't have called me Grim. More importantly, why do you have a Grimophone and why have you summoned me?
Ahriman: I need your help.
Azrael: If we were friends you wouldn't have called me Grim. More importantly, why do you have a Grimophone and why have you summoned me?
Ahriman: I need your help.
Azrael: Of all the places I could've been called to... Oh well.
June 18, 2025 at 2:02 PM
Azrael: Of all the places I could've been called to... Oh well.
Azrael: Grey, I got a call. Could you stay here while I'm away?
Grey: Sure. I want Cassandra to show me some cool magic.
Azrael: Be careful. I'll make sure that someone crafts you an amulet later.
Grey: Sure. I want Cassandra to show me some cool magic.
Azrael: Be careful. I'll make sure that someone crafts you an amulet later.
June 18, 2025 at 1:58 PM
Azrael: Grey, I got a call. Could you stay here while I'm away?
Grey: Sure. I want Cassandra to show me some cool magic.
Azrael: Be careful. I'll make sure that someone crafts you an amulet later.
Grey: Sure. I want Cassandra to show me some cool magic.
Azrael: Be careful. I'll make sure that someone crafts you an amulet later.
Azrael: Grey.
Cassandra: Hello, Archangel Azrael.
Azrael: Someone did their homework, but you can call me just Azrael.
Cassandra: How about Psychopomp Azrael instead? Or Santa Muerte? Or Dödsängeln?
Azrael: Cassandra, titles are growing out of fashion, call me Azrael.
Cassandra: Hello, Archangel Azrael.
Azrael: Someone did their homework, but you can call me just Azrael.
Cassandra: How about Psychopomp Azrael instead? Or Santa Muerte? Or Dödsängeln?
Azrael: Cassandra, titles are growing out of fashion, call me Azrael.
June 18, 2025 at 1:50 PM
Azrael: Grey.
Cassandra: Hello, Archangel Azrael.
Azrael: Someone did their homework, but you can call me just Azrael.
Cassandra: How about Psychopomp Azrael instead? Or Santa Muerte? Or Dödsängeln?
Azrael: Cassandra, titles are growing out of fashion, call me Azrael.
Cassandra: Hello, Archangel Azrael.
Azrael: Someone did their homework, but you can call me just Azrael.
Cassandra: How about Psychopomp Azrael instead? Or Santa Muerte? Or Dödsängeln?
Azrael: Cassandra, titles are growing out of fashion, call me Azrael.
Cassandra: Are you a spellcaster?
Grey: No.
Cassandra: But you're occult?
Grey: Yes, Grimborn.
Cassandra: So... A skeleton?
Grey: I don't think so. I kinda have skin and organs. Dad has skin too, but I'm not sure about organs.
Grey: No.
Cassandra: But you're occult?
Grey: Yes, Grimborn.
Cassandra: So... A skeleton?
Grey: I don't think so. I kinda have skin and organs. Dad has skin too, but I'm not sure about organs.
June 18, 2025 at 1:46 PM
Cassandra: Are you a spellcaster?
Grey: No.
Cassandra: But you're occult?
Grey: Yes, Grimborn.
Cassandra: So... A skeleton?
Grey: I don't think so. I kinda have skin and organs. Dad has skin too, but I'm not sure about organs.
Grey: No.
Cassandra: But you're occult?
Grey: Yes, Grimborn.
Cassandra: So... A skeleton?
Grey: I don't think so. I kinda have skin and organs. Dad has skin too, but I'm not sure about organs.
Cassandra: Yeah, but you still don't look very gray.
Pyritie: Cassandra, may I remind you that you named me, a purple dragon, after pyrite, a yellow metal.
Cassandra: But you were supposed to be a golden dragon.
Pyritie: Supposed to!? 😤
Pyritie: Cassandra, may I remind you that you named me, a purple dragon, after pyrite, a yellow metal.
Cassandra: But you were supposed to be a golden dragon.
Pyritie: Supposed to!? 😤
June 18, 2025 at 1:42 PM
Cassandra: Yeah, but you still don't look very gray.
Pyritie: Cassandra, may I remind you that you named me, a purple dragon, after pyrite, a yellow metal.
Cassandra: But you were supposed to be a golden dragon.
Pyritie: Supposed to!? 😤
Pyritie: Cassandra, may I remind you that you named me, a purple dragon, after pyrite, a yellow metal.
Cassandra: But you were supposed to be a golden dragon.
Pyritie: Supposed to!? 😤
Cassandra: Hi! I'm Cassandra.
Grey: Hi, I'm Grey.
Cassandra: You don't look very gray.
Grey: No, silly, it's my name.
Grey: Hi, I'm Grey.
Cassandra: You don't look very gray.
Grey: No, silly, it's my name.
June 18, 2025 at 1:34 PM
Cassandra: Hi! I'm Cassandra.
Grey: Hi, I'm Grey.
Cassandra: You don't look very gray.
Grey: No, silly, it's my name.
Grey: Hi, I'm Grey.
Cassandra: You don't look very gray.
Grey: No, silly, it's my name.
Pyritie: Who's that?
Cassandra: Dunno, let's find out.
Cassandra: Dunno, let's find out.
June 18, 2025 at 1:29 PM
Pyritie: Who's that?
Cassandra: Dunno, let's find out.
Cassandra: Dunno, let's find out.
Chapter 23: How to Trick a Reaper
Ahriman: Now, let's see if this thing works.
Ahriman: Now, let's see if this thing works.
June 18, 2025 at 1:23 PM
Chapter 23: How to Trick a Reaper
Ahriman: Now, let's see if this thing works.
Ahriman: Now, let's see if this thing works.
Ahriman: So, here's my proposal: You help me find my way out, and I won't tell anyone, living or dead, about these little secrets that I 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 stumbled upon while I was trying to find my way out.
Kat: I don't think we have a choice.
Miss: Ugh. I hate spellcasters. They're too smart.
Kat: I don't think we have a choice.
Miss: Ugh. I hate spellcasters. They're too smart.
June 14, 2025 at 7:02 PM
Ahriman: So, here's my proposal: You help me find my way out, and I won't tell anyone, living or dead, about these little secrets that I 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 stumbled upon while I was trying to find my way out.
Kat: I don't think we have a choice.
Miss: Ugh. I hate spellcasters. They're too smart.
Kat: I don't think we have a choice.
Miss: Ugh. I hate spellcasters. They're too smart.
Ahriman: The problem is that I got lost down here. Can you believe it? I can't Transportalate, maybe because this is hallowed vampire ground, I don't know. And you must understand how difficult it can be to find your way when you're so used to Transportalating? Right?
June 14, 2025 at 6:40 PM
Ahriman: The problem is that I got lost down here. Can you believe it? I can't Transportalate, maybe because this is hallowed vampire ground, I don't know. And you must understand how difficult it can be to find your way when you're so used to Transportalating? Right?
Ahriman: Oh, I just noticed. Your ey-
Kat: No, please don't say anything.
Ahriman: You knew all along that I-
Kat: Please, just leave.
Kat: No, please don't say anything.
Ahriman: You knew all along that I-
Kat: Please, just leave.
June 14, 2025 at 6:36 PM
Ahriman: Oh, I just noticed. Your ey-
Kat: No, please don't say anything.
Ahriman: You knew all along that I-
Kat: Please, just leave.
Kat: No, please don't say anything.
Ahriman: You knew all along that I-
Kat: Please, just leave.
Ahriman: Especially you, Crow, you definitely wouldn't want this to turn into something political, would you? Just imagine if people figured out that you-
Markus: Don't finish that sentence. I get your point.
Markus: Don't finish that sentence. I get your point.
June 14, 2025 at 5:42 PM
Ahriman: Especially you, Crow, you definitely wouldn't want this to turn into something political, would you? Just imagine if people figured out that you-
Markus: Don't finish that sentence. I get your point.
Markus: Don't finish that sentence. I get your point.
Miss: Watch your tongue or you'll become my dinner.
Ahriman: Hey, hey, I'm a spellcaster. You can't kill me with a bite and of course I'd tell people that a vampire bit me against my will. You don't want to turn this into something political, do you?
Ahriman: Hey, hey, I'm a spellcaster. You can't kill me with a bite and of course I'd tell people that a vampire bit me against my will. You don't want to turn this into something political, do you?
June 14, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Miss: Watch your tongue or you'll become my dinner.
Ahriman: Hey, hey, I'm a spellcaster. You can't kill me with a bite and of course I'd tell people that a vampire bit me against my will. You don't want to turn this into something political, do you?
Ahriman: Hey, hey, I'm a spellcaster. You can't kill me with a bite and of course I'd tell people that a vampire bit me against my will. You don't want to turn this into something political, do you?
Ahriman: Sorry, but I don't think you answered my question. Which name was it?
Miss: Obviously not Smith, that's a sim name.
Markus: Oooh, I get it. Be careful, he's trying to trick us somehow.
Ahriman: So, Miss Maryb-, sorry, just Miss Hell, I presume...
Miss: Obviously not Smith, that's a sim name.
Markus: Oooh, I get it. Be careful, he's trying to trick us somehow.
Ahriman: So, Miss Maryb-, sorry, just Miss Hell, I presume...
June 14, 2025 at 5:27 PM
Ahriman: Sorry, but I don't think you answered my question. Which name was it?
Miss: Obviously not Smith, that's a sim name.
Markus: Oooh, I get it. Be careful, he's trying to trick us somehow.
Ahriman: So, Miss Maryb-, sorry, just Miss Hell, I presume...
Miss: Obviously not Smith, that's a sim name.
Markus: Oooh, I get it. Be careful, he's trying to trick us somehow.
Ahriman: So, Miss Maryb-, sorry, just Miss Hell, I presume...
Ahriman: Oh, if it isn't Miss Smith... I'm sorry, Miss Hell, was it?
Miss: And who are you?
Kat: You don't recognise them?
Miss: What is there to recognise?
Kat: The intonation of their voice, their manners.
Miss: I don't care about recognising people.
Miss: And who are you?
Kat: You don't recognise them?
Miss: What is there to recognise?
Kat: The intonation of their voice, their manners.
Miss: I don't care about recognising people.
June 14, 2025 at 5:05 PM
Ahriman: Oh, if it isn't Miss Smith... I'm sorry, Miss Hell, was it?
Miss: And who are you?
Kat: You don't recognise them?
Miss: What is there to recognise?
Kat: The intonation of their voice, their manners.
Miss: I don't care about recognising people.
Miss: And who are you?
Kat: You don't recognise them?
Miss: What is there to recognise?
Kat: The intonation of their voice, their manners.
Miss: I don't care about recognising people.
Ahriman: It's showtime. Get into the void.
June 14, 2025 at 4:46 PM
Ahriman: It's showtime. Get into the void.