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Thor Odinson ☈ THE MIGHTY THOR ([personal profile] thunders) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2022-07-25 09:30 pm

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Who: Thor & Various
When: End of July through August
Where: Solvunn
What: catch-all

Warnings: animal sacrifice, blood, fucking around and, potentially, finding out

Starters in the comments. Feel free to ping me @ [plurk.com profile] themightysra | Sra#0855
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[personal profile] abraxasnpcs 2022-08-17 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The laughter grows darker, fading into whispers. Himeka's scale on the alter begins to shiver, then crumble into dust. Thor's offered blood spiderwebs along the pamphlet. It soaks into the parchment, staining the pages black.

Slowly, the magic around the shrine dies down. All returns to normal - except the pamphlet. The black has receded and the original drawings have been scrubbed away. Three new drawings are on its pages instead. They are done in a similar style, but with a much different aura. Do enjoy your new art piece...and remember that new paths are now open to you. ]
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[personal profile] ofthesword 2022-08-30 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Nero does wake up. Eventually. Sluggish, with a groan that announces his return to consciousness. At least this time when he opens his eyes, his body isn't thumping like one large bruise of pain. The walls aren't white, either.

Good thing he was unconscious, 'cause he's gonna kill them for adding more sacrifices after that shit.]


What the fuck? [Always topical, Nero. He tries to move, finding that. Ah. Yeah. Those are arms. And what he's staring at is not the brown of bark, but Thor's beard about an inch away from being sucked into his mouth.]

If you wanted to shoot your shot, you didn't need to cut my arm off first.

[Yeah, he's still mostly delirious. No, he's not turning down being carried for, like, a minute.] No one got eaten by the resident altar demon, right?
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EVENT #10 - Something Stirs

[personal profile] abraxasmods 2022-10-12 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Several weeks after the sacrifice, around mid-October, the shrine begins to stir in the woods, alone and unseen. An unsettling etheral mist hangs over the area. The strong odor of petrichor fills the air whether or not there's been a recent rainfall.

The mist will remain over the shrine should any of them return to check on it. Nothing else seems to have been disturbed, but there's an inexplicable aura that might cause one's skin to prickle. ]