𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖎 [semi hiatus]
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𝕷𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖎 [semi hiatus]
@loreleibhaalchild.bsky.social
TW: blood, violence, dark themes, etc.

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A bard and a murder

𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓾𝓻𝓰𝓮

she/𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂
/dark urge's text/
// for ooc
+Urge purrs contentedly in her mind, hearing Vincent's words, and Lorelei looks at them thoughtfully. "Exactly, beauty... few people understand that. Perhaps I'd like to watch you hunt... Vincent, right?"
November 15, 2025 at 11:31 AM
"It's much easier to find listeners... and victims in the crowd," Lorelei smirks. "As for personal shows... it's very simple, you just have to be interesting enough. And you're certainly intriguing." +
November 15, 2025 at 11:31 AM
+How? I live in their city, it would be strange not to know..." She shrugs, Vince's dislike not escaping her, but she doesn't care how they feel about the Crows.
November 14, 2025 at 10:17 PM
"Oh, I usually play in Treviso. And I often go to Minrathous too. Although for some people I play personally," she smiles at the corner of her lips. "Oh, I see. You're closer to me than to the Crows... passion, not calculation. +
November 14, 2025 at 10:17 PM
"Interesting. Most people see me only as a bard." She tilts her head to one side, eyeing Vincent with interest. "I guess it's because you have something similar. Death follows you. But not like the Crows."
November 14, 2025 at 9:50 PM
"My favourite entertainment is music. Always music. But I think you're asking about something else," she laughs. "Whatever your... friend could wish."
November 14, 2025 at 9:40 PM
"Romantic? Perhaps. And definitely beautiful, now that I've seen you, I'm sure of it."
November 14, 2025 at 8:37 PM
"Hm. This sounds nice. I'll do this."
November 14, 2025 at 6:05 PM
"Well, there were many such entertainments in my House. They have their own beauty."
November 14, 2025 at 4:03 PM
"As you wish, my dear. I will paint a picture with your blood, and the music of your screams will complete it. And a little lute."
November 14, 2025 at 4:02 PM
"Yes. If you want, I can make your death a beautiful spectacle."
November 14, 2025 at 11:39 AM
"Did you see something interesting?"
November 14, 2025 at 11:15 AM
+No, Thedas is unique in that sense. Although there is an Astral Plane, a place full of dead gods and astral entities." Lorelei grinned and looked Ellisia in the eyes. "But nothing like your friend. The spirits of Faérun are nothing like the spirits here. I wonder... what are their name?"
November 9, 2025 at 10:01 AM
Lorelei memorized the route, in case she needed to go through the eluvian someday. She'd been to the Crossroads before, but it was a place as fickle as the wind, so she looked around with interest. "A place like this? +
November 9, 2025 at 10:01 AM
+Dozens of innocent and not so innocent victims..." She looked up at Santiago. "Then I heard Urge's voice and we made a deal. And later I bought a portal to hide for a while from the Fire Fists, who were looking for the killer." She laughed quietly.
November 9, 2025 at 9:26 AM
+She fell silent for a moment. "It was when I was traveling between cities. I woke up in Baldur's Gate, in some hole underground. And when I got home, I learned that a maniac had appeared in the city, rivaling the Bhaal cult in madness. +
November 9, 2025 at 9:26 AM
+"In Faérun..." she chuckled, remembering. "The first time Urge awoke was when the assassins my mother sent were almost killed me. I don't remember what happened next, only fragments of memories of blood and mad laughter." +
November 9, 2025 at 9:26 AM
Lorelei noticed Santi's reaction and smiled with the corner of her lips. She exhaled quietly as he began to wash away the blood, his touches gentle, his movements unhurried, and she savored the peace. Until his question brought her back. +
November 9, 2025 at 9:26 AM
+her back, wincing slightly at the sight.
~The Urge were rather reckless this time; I'll have to heal them with magic later to prevent scarring~
Her full attention focused on Santi again, and she quietly laughed at his words.
"Any pain from your hands will only bring me pleasure, d'anthe."
October 19, 2025 at 9:42 AM
Lorelei smiled softly; his gentle care and touch were a little amused and pleasant. A wonderful contrast to the pain of the cuts and of the armor clinging to her skin.
While Santi turned to the basin, she pulled off remains of her armor and the shredded shirt. She twisted to see the cuts on +
October 19, 2025 at 9:42 AM