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Sylaise, the Elven Goddess of the Hearth
a woman with a wig and choker says sorrows
ALT: a woman with a wig and choker says sorrows
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April 15, 2025 at 7:50 PM
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March 8, 2025 at 7:37 PM
A mischievous smile played across her lips. "Those of us who are spirits, yes."
March 8, 2025 at 7:11 PM
Now returned to her elven form, she returned Cole's embrace and carded her hands through his hair affectionately.

"I am very pleased to have made it as well. It was a beautiful ceremony and I am so very pleased to see you have found happiness in one another."
March 8, 2025 at 6:38 PM
tallest individual there. Ascending into the air, she let out a burst of fire, then another, as if creating an array of dragon breath fireworks.

Mama was pleased~
March 8, 2025 at 3:14 AM
Looking up from her seat, she caught a glimpse of Cole's face and smiled softly.

He was finding happiness and that was all she had ever wanted from him.
March 7, 2025 at 8:46 PM
the fade, allowing for a more magical atmosphere, her presence would likely have gone unnoticed, much the way her son used to.
March 7, 2025 at 6:41 PM
*pets his head, arriving from out of nowhere*

Hello again, my son.
January 16, 2025 at 2:28 PM
You don't have to be, you know. You're welcome to pretend like we don't exist.
January 13, 2025 at 7:19 PM
"I was here last night. Where were you?" She askes sweetly.
January 13, 2025 at 7:09 PM
Your summation of my skills is endearing as always, sister.

But you are correct.

We can help. We /want/ to help. We are /capable/ of helping. Trust us. Let us in.
January 13, 2025 at 7:05 PM
It's already happening. Look at the pain he's spreading.

*she sighs*
January 13, 2025 at 2:26 PM
That seems a fair conclusion. He...

*She pauses*

Wants to heal everything. Make everyone happy. He... wants to bring my husband back. This is... not good. It is like when I was corrupted...
January 13, 2025 at 3:02 AM
He's not entirely a Spirit anymore though, is he? He took on a physical form, much like myself and my siblings and parents.

Mayhaps not a full possession, but an /oppression/? In which a demon has latched itself to him, fueling him to do its bidding.
January 13, 2025 at 2:47 AM
I suspect some manifestation of desire or despair may have grip on my son. He.. is still in there. But this thing is... resistant.

*pops up out of nowhere because Goddess*
January 13, 2025 at 2:41 AM
Cole, no--

*she reached out to grab for him only to turn up air. Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists and let out a low hiss as she departed for her home.*

You will not have him.
January 13, 2025 at 12:53 AM
Release him, Demon or I shall pull you from him myself with all the powers that avail me in this world.

My son is /not/ food for leeches and I will not submit to your games. Do not forget who I am and where I came from!
January 13, 2025 at 12:28 AM
Begone, Desire.

*She commanded firmly, waving her hand.*

Do not think me so controlled by my regrets that I would feed into my desires.

We /are/ a family and you /are/ by my side, Cole. We can sing by the fire, you, Bellara, and I. But I will not base it on a lie. An illusion.
January 13, 2025 at 12:18 AM
June is gone. He can't come back. But I have our son. And through him, my love lives on.
January 13, 2025 at 12:09 AM
No.

*Her tone was firm. The thought cut like a knife. Of course she wanted him again. To feel his hands on her face, to hear his voice sing her praises. But she knew it wouldn't be him. It wasn't possible anymore.*

It would be a lie. And more than that, I would not have my son anymore.--
January 13, 2025 at 12:09 AM