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Flaria
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Date Posted: 06:28:32 07/20/02 Sat
In reply to:
Clowie Zephyr
's message, "Ungraceful is right." on 00:24:33 07/20/02 Sat
OOC
I assume that the smoke that came from Clowie's chest was the split soul, and based on that assumption I'm posting. If I'm wrong and you want to you can void the post.
IC
The two souls that had held her immobile left abruptly, the shattering pain the most obvious cause. The third soul, one freely excepted into a child's body snapped outwards and for a brief moment saw what her host saw. Blood flowed freely from a stab wound, though no blade was in evidence. The brief glimpse around before the sight of the silvery red blood staining the ground drew her attention showed her a place she had never before seen. The wound was felt, but as if it belonged to another....which it did. Topaz eyes shifted rapidly to hazel and back as a torrent of energy, pure soul energy slid outwards, out of the body in which it had been set and spun around the child's body. It could not fully heal this wound, but it could keep the child from dying. The soul, now free of the constraints of the other two could act, though not perhaps the way others might have expected. The first thing that was done was to set a block against the pain, a simple thing really. Pain was the body's way of informing someone that there was a problem, but too much pain became a hindrance and slowed down healing. The second thing done was the stoppage of blood. That was where some of the real healing took place. The wound would close of itself, but the length of time it could take could still kill the child. She could only hope that someone would find her and help. While she worked, she murmured softly, knowing that the child might not be able to understand what she was saying, but would get the feeling behind the words.
"It'll be ok, I won't let you die I promise. You helped me return to myself, without any reason at all, and this is the least I can do.....before I leave. You'll be ok. You'll be ok.
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