May 26, 2022, 02:01 PM
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ingram gives trikova a cursory glimpse, the lure of the bones pulling his gaze back to them. he zones out as he focuses upon them, reading their placements. when she inquires as to what he sees, a soft twitch of his ear is given.
the bones of fortune,so many things could be taken from them. he motions towards one of praimfaya's rib bones.
it speaks loudly of change and... a fate inevitable.but whether that was good or bad was yet unknown.
the pair talk for a bit longer, with ingram pouring over the bones before he tucks them away into a safe hiding place.
magick, seeing the dead, threadbone reading & 'godhood' is to be taken purely with a grain of salt and are written to be creations of ingram's imagination and religious faith.
sold my soul for a cigarette
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let gods consume us - by Ingram - April 17, 2022, 10:50 AM
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