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scrollsfromarebornrealm · 1 year ago

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on our fates alight--not a monster

It had been a fortnight, and Maxima had yet to see Riven DeGlass again. Or any of the other Eorzean Dominants, for that matter. Much of his time had been spent being debriefed by the Alliance and acclimating to his new surroundings. And if he was honest, the Garlean found himself grateful that he hadn’t seen—or encountered any of the Dominants. The last time (second-to-last if he counted Riven) he’d laid eyes on any of them was at Tsukuyomi’s summoning. Otherwise, he had nothing but tales. Some of them he could verify, others he couldn’t.

But Maxima also had a raging curiosity. One of the Populares’ reforms had been aimed towards the Ilsbardian Eikons. History had proven in the past that for much of the landlocked realm, the Eikons had been utilized not for warlike purposes, but in defense of their respective territories against powerful monsters and the like. And there was clear evidence several of them had been forced into becoming warmongers by their respective nations. The Populares had wanted the Emperor to declare amnesty to any bearer of an Ilsbardian Eikonic bloodline, and to negotiate with them in good faith on how to handle the inadvertent danger an Eikon did bring. It was a subject Maxima had devoted much thought to, especially as more details came into Garlemald about the Eorzean Dominants. That they avoided all-out Priming unless they had to, that they would give their foes warning about engaging in combat. The Eorzean Alliance had created techniques that protected their people when they had to share a battlefield with a fully Primed Eikon. And somehow against all odds, Riven and her allies had been and still were fighting against the only Eikon-hunter Varis could field against them—Erick sas Gage.

“You can move around the castle, but I would advise you to keep clear of the Queen’s Wing.” Rahubhan had told him after a session. “It’s where the Scion Dominants are staying. I doubt any of them are like to hold a grudge, but in the case of two of them, I’d rather be safe than sorry.”

“What do you mean?”

“Were you privy to any information on a place known as Site Sixteen?” Maxima frowned at the question.

“It…sounds familiar.” He replied. “I know Asahi had a report given to him on it once. In fact, it was…right before we left for Doma.” Maxima watched as Rahuban exhaled.

“It was an undercover Garlean research facility in Sharlayan. Responsible for the deaths of many Dominants and their Eikons in the name of ‘research’ for the Empire, including the city-state’s native Eikon, Thaliak.” He began.

“Their god?!” Maxima exclaimed, eyes widening in shock.

“Yes. And until recently both Riven and Sebastian were prisoners there. It’s…left them with a significant amount of trauma.”

“I understand.” Maxima murmured.

The following day, Maxima found himself with an unexpected berth of free time. He wasn’t needed for debriefing and his companions were occupied with other affairs. He couldn’t go out into the city—even with a disguise the locals would probably easily identify him. The only option left was to explore the palace—which the Garlean took full advantage of. Despite the imperial occupation, the royal residence had been left mostly untouched in terms of style, art, and furniture. The Resistance guards were familiar with his presence by this point, and some even shared stories of their lives under the previous two kings of Ala Mhigo. A visit to the kitchens procured him a rather delicious late lunch, and it was there Maxima learned that the Royal Menagerie had finally been restored, with plans being finalized to open it to the public.

"Too hot to go up there now, you'll broil!" One of the Resistance cooks said cheerfully. "Wait until the evening. There's a good breeze that blows in from the mountains, and the night-blooming flowers will be opening their petals." And with that advice, Maxima waited until the sun dipped below the horizon. Then he ventured out and upwards, not stopping until he reached the last queen of Ala Mhigo's gardens. The area was a riot of color, plants and tree branches swaying gently in the mountain breeze. There was no sign of the titanic struggle against Zenos, though the Garlean fancied that if he closed his eyes, he could imagine the battle. Magic being cast, weapons clashing, the sound of footsteps, bells tinkling...

Bells?

Wait.

Maxima opened his eyes. He'd wandered fairly deep into the Menagerie. Here he was surrounded by more trees, with reflecting-ponds scattered about. And on a platform in the middle of one of the pools some feet away...was Riven DeGlass. As Maxima watched, the brunette started to dance, her steps graceful and sure. The sound of the bells were coming from her outfit, the Garlean realized. Their melody was pleasant, soothing to the mind and ear.

She must be practicing. He'd heard that Valefor's Dominant was a master of the Thavarian dance-style, something that he'd not had an opporunity to witness--and would not now, despite his sudden urge to hide and keep watching. Clearly Riven had sought privacy, and Maxima felt he had enough strikes against him as it was...

Then suddenly, he felt a cold edge press against his throat. Maxima went stock-still, eyes widening. While his fighting skills had been nothing to write home about, he could recognize that he was in very grave danger. A Bozjan-style gunblade was flush against his skin, if it moved he was as good as dead...

"What's this, then? A Garlean where he isn't supposed to be?" The voice was velvet, darkness infusing every word. Maxima continued to stay still, his eyes flicking to the blade's wielder. Dark purple armor, brown hair and blue eyes that held a malicious light in them.

Odin! It had been Sebastian Astralyas that Rahuban had gone into detail when he had first warned Maxima. The Sharalayan scholar and his Eikon had suffered a decade of torture and abuse in Site Sixteen. Maxima remembered all too well the fear that would creep into the soldiers' voices when they spoke of the Dominant of Darkness. Odin's footsteps were piled high with corpses, and from the smirk on Sebastian's face Maxima feared he would become the newest one.

"Didn't somebody warn you? Monsters roam this castle." Sebastian continued, his voice breaking into Maxima's thoughts. "You might want to steer clear. You could catch our cooties."

"I was made to understand men and women had free run of the palace. Not monsters." Maxima's tongue was faster than his brain--did the man just say cooties? Was that an actual thing in Eorzea? The last time he'd heard that he was a boy on the playground--

"Are you sure about that?" Sebastian's voice was soft. "There's a monster standing next to you right now."

"I don't see a monster. I see a man." Maxima countered. "A man beside me, and a woman--whose privacy I wanted to respect-in front of me. A man and a woman who were either blessed or unlucky to bear great power, and have been doing their best to deal with the consequences. Although..." The Garlean swallowed, continuing.

"If this is for Doma, I do not blame you for wanting vengeance. But allow me to say this. Asahi was false and treacherous. It is a good thing that he is dead."

"He was your superior officer. Did you not agree with what he had in mind?"

"His private thoughts were not known to me." A lie, but Maxima judged that it was better to not air Asahi's personal opinions of the Scion Dominants. Especially when the gunblade was still pressed to his throat. "I learned too late that he had bargained with the Mitsirugi clan to kidnap you all--and as for the summoning, I did not know what were in those chests. Had I known..." Maxima trailed off, his eyes lowering to the ground.

"...Known?" Sebastian prompted.

"...Had I known, I would...I would have tried to help." It would have been treasonous, and he would have probably have needed to throw himself on the mercy of the Domans, but Maxima had taken the time to deeply reflect on what had happened.

"I would have tried to help." He repeated. "You can believe me or not, but I would have tried. And I can tell you this as well--there are many in the Empire who don't see you as monsters. Who understand you're mortal, you're men and women just like us. That it's not fair that you're punished for the sins of others, or for the random chance that someday, somewhere you might commit sins of your own. We believe...I believe, that Dominants and Eikons and regular people can all live in peace." Maxima lifted his gaze and looked straight ahead. Riven was still dancing, unaware of the standoff.

"You're not monsters. None of you are." There was silence for several moments, and then Maxima started as the blade lifted from his neck. Putting a hand to his throat, he sighed in relief. Beside him, Sebastian sheathed the gunblade. He turned on a heel and began to walk away. The menacing aura that he'd been projecting vanished, and Maxima frowned.

Why does it feel like I passed some sort of test...?

"You're wrong about one thing." Sebastian had come to a stop. Maxima lowered his hand, turning to look at the gunbreaker's back.

"What am I wrong about?"

"No need to kill you for Doma. That's already been settled." With that, Sebastian continued to walk away. Maxima stared at the Dominant's retreating back, then snorted softly.

----- on our fates alight masterpost here

#ffxiv #ffxiv-ffxvi au (the other one)#on our fates alight

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royal-confessions · 2 years ago

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“I wish Alexia picked a different dress for her first solo engagement. When Maxima wore it the ruffled sleeves made her look fun and youthful but on Alexia who is youthful it looked too grown up if that makes sense? Just not at all a dress for an 18 year old in my opinion.” - Submitted by Anonymous

#Princess Alexia #queen maxima

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charlotte-of-wales · 9 months ago

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How does the work of the Begium Royal Family compare to the British Royal Family? As in number of engagements and all that.

For example, we all say that W&C are a bit work shy, but Mary and Frederick aren't much better. What about Philippe and Mathilde? They are king and queen, not dirst in line to the throne and their kids are older, I know that makes a difference, but theh do seem to work more...

If this ask is not your cup of tea feel free to not respond, we can't all find the same topics interesting

According to Ufo No More, Philippe worked 150 days in 2023 and Mathilde 101. For comparison William worked 114 days and Catherine 92.

Comparing it to the BRF is always tricky though since they do things differently so in comparison with other King and Queens - Felipe worked 194, Letizia 123, WA 122, Maxima 109.

#answered

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regalfille · 1 year ago

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Queen Letizia of Spain and Queen Maxima of Netherlands attended joint mental health engagements in Amsterdam during State visit.

Queen Letizia and Queen Maxima - two commoners who are ruling the Royal World with style and grace

Queen Letizia of Spain wore a Carolina Herrera coat and dress with Citrus Diamond earrings, Coreterno ring, Olivia Mareque Pantone Bag and Magrit pumps on the day 3 of Netherlands State visit. More details on RegalFille

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#royal news #royal family news #royal family #spanish royal family #queen letizia #king felipe #spain #spanish royal fashion #the spanish royal family #spanish #Youtube

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duchessofostergotlands · 2 years ago

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Why do I get if I were to hang out with maxima my stomach would hurt by laughing so much. Those are the vibes I get from her.

She seems fairly universally loved amongst other royal women. Everyone from Charlene to Masako has been supported by her. And she always seems so smiley and engaged!

#ask #anon #dutch royal family #Queen maxima

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relentless-endurance · 2 years ago

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Hello, I love to encourage violence, please any of the following Choose Violence ask game questions you feel up to answering: 1, 3, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 12, 13, 16, 19, 20, 21, 23, 24, and 25!

'Isn't that basically all of them?' Yes! yes, it is. If there are any I didn't list that you wanted to answer, feel free to answer those too. I love drama, give me the chisme, peel it and feed it to me like squapes.

LIKE SQUAPES. fun fact: i have a squapes keychain on my lanyard. (alongside shoebill, Crow destiny 2 and (redacted) from Pandaemonium)

I will do xiv because. because.

answers them all because i have the day off, why not

the character everyone gets wrong

thats tough bc every character has those ppl that get them utterly wrong; I have particular beef though with the "emet was right and hydaelyn was evil" crowd because it just. it glosses over everything Emet did and acts like what Hydaelyn had to do was the worstest ever amen how dare she, when its like. Both of these characters did what they thought was necessary, but there is a gulf of difference between "I would let billions die to bring my world back" and "I sundered the star to avert a far worse disaster"

because i think people fail to realize. they were just going to keep sacrificing to Zodiark lol. (ALSO THERES ENDWALKER SPOILER STUFF as to why I will die on the hill defending my crystal mom)

3. screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr

see last ask! that was a dm a person sent me lmao. at least??? they warned me???

6. which ship fans are the most annoying?

this is going to be hilarious coming from me but i'm not much a fan of most zenoswol or emetwol shippers (in spite of enjoying the former) because the discourse surrounding it all is fucking. INSANE. and there are just ways they mischaracterize both characters that drive me fucking BONKERS. So I stay in my brainworm corner with select people and I keep emet selch as a bitter ex because its honestly a lot funnier

7. what character did you begin to hate not because of canon but because how how the fandom acts about them?

Amon/Fandaniel. Specifically the clown wearing Asahi's skinsuit and the guy from crystal tower. there is just. a vibe. about it. that i do not fucking like how the fans engage with it. i can't explain it concretely it just fucking bothers me.

8. common fandom opinion that everyone is wrong about

sorrows of werlyt is not gaius' redemption it is him suffering consequences of his actions. if its anything close to redemption atonement is probably a better word for it and also the wol still fuckin hates his guts you can see the faces in the cutscenes. he calls u a fried when at best ur coworkers for that.

also i'm a stormblood enjoyer till i fuckin die. this is not a discussion i had fun thats it that the message

9. worst part of canon

the fact that ARR didn't lean more into the fact that you were the WoL from 1.0, ARR's writing in general.

also in general there is more bits in the msq where i wish we could uh. bite back a little harder instead of just being a silent protagonist.

10. worst part of fanon

oh god. theres a lot. probably the uwu soft imperialism that people get up to with certain ships (esp bc certain characters canonically and categorically do NOT give a fuck about politics at all)

12. the unpopular character that you actually like and why more people should like them

Aside from the obvious female characters I will defend until i fucking die (Lyse, Minfilia, ETC.).... Maxima! I just think he's neat. like was actually being genuine as a Populares, and saw that shit was fucked and noped out. also here, have this screen shot where my crimes gave him thot boots:

13. worst blorboficiation

answered in last ask! theres 1 ur about to meet and 1 thats pandemonium relevant but yeah. bluuuuuhhhhh your milage may very

16. you can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterization, trope, headcanon, etc)

Huh. I'm actually not super sure here besides things I've already bitched about. WAIT.

I fucking HATE when ppl have their wol who did not let go of heavensward trauma. like in that their wol didn't develop past it. especially if they're dark knights because. WHAT WAS THE POINT?

everyone handles grief differently ofc and its not a linear thing ever, but its so ?????????? to me that its like "my wol hasn't changed or let go or processed this at all".

what is the point if your character is never going to change or be affected? especially getting to shadowbringers??? thats all about grief and having a primo example of what NOT PROCESSING YOUR GRIEF does to you and can push you to?

like i'm not saying they shouldn't be affected at all, considering how much Haurchefant haunts you in the MSQ but like come on now. you've gotta move in some kind of direction.

(also smaller and pettier pet peeve: super 2edgy4me Azems. it feels so against what Azem was man, idk.)

19. you're mad/ashamed/horrified you actually kind of like...

my taste is flawless and impeccable and perfect. zenoswol may be the closest thing to an answer but like nah, its fucking funny.

20. part of canon you found tedious or boring

most of early ARR before waking sands

there is a bit after the first endwalker trial that i've sort of speedran on my subsequent runs, its not BAD, but it is a little jarring tonally the first time. i mildly appreciate it in hindsight because AFTER that endwalker cuts the brakes and is a semi rolling the down the hill at top speed emotionally, but it still like. please let me move on.

21. part of canon you think is overhyped

alexander raids. mid as fuck honestly.

22. your favorite part of canon that everyone else ignores

oagh unfortunately i am a girlie who enjoys all the popular things in canon. The best answer is probably the Four Lords trial series. Its one of my favorites but people don't seem to talk about it much

23. ship you've unwillingly come around to

I actually don't have a ship that fits this. I only like like 2 of the canon/canon ships and i've always been a fan of most of the wolships that float around

24. topic that brings up the most rancid discourse

Emet Selch. I love grandpa war crimes, he's one of my favorite characters and favorite villains ever, i have literal merch of him, but holy shit he is the reason for so much twitter discourse. which is kind of funny and on brand but also jesus christ can people please just relax and learn to mute/block people and tags aaaa

25. common fandom complaint that you're sick of hearing

i don't know if this common or i just saw it a lot given my twitter algorithm but people have so. much. beef. with people who Persephone Azems. for some reason.

the reason is apparently they're most insufferable kind of straight girl shipper/emet selch fan but like aside from an occasional encounter on a wolqotd post, the two people i know/know of who actually have an Azem named Persephone are.

an mlm whose noriety comes from... being one of the biggest G'rahawol content creators/shippers

one of my lesbian friends who chose it for not shipping related reasons

and most of the time their highest crime is. an Azem named Persephone. that ships Azemet. like any genuine complaints there might be are like. not unique to this VERY NICHE SUBSET OF FANS but apparently they're sooooo common and soooo annoying.

like maybe just block and move on bc some of the complaining i see borders on being genuinely misogynistic like. its fandom pixels. RELAX.

#replies #asks #motheatenscarf #ffxiv #ffxiv spoilers

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jumpingjollyrancher · 2 years ago

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day 1: envoy

(giving ffxivwrite another go this year and to take the pressure of on having ~polished~ work, I'm gonna post whatever I do here)

It happens terribly fast as things tend to do in a crisis. here are two bodies to be laid to rest, a diplomatic nightmare to sort out, and no time to actually think. Not that he'd be doing the heavy thinking; political snarls are not his forte. Proof: he did, in fact, bait Asahi with innuendo.

But the bodies can wait and Apollo should observe the political proceedings if not engage. Leaving Alphinaud unobserved has not always worked out well before. He's grown, but worries do not fade so easily. So Apollo's standing there, wishing he could vanish the blood from his boots with magic, when Alphinaud says he'll go to Garlemald and Hien declares him an official envoy.

"You will what?" Apollo interrupts their details. "Some political protection cannot keep you entirely safe in Garlemald. There are plenty of ways to vanish you and claim no blame! They know the Scions, Alphinaud! I have met their Emperor." He doesn't need to look to know Sindri nods his agreement; Alphinaud's eyes flick over his shoulder and then back.

"It's an opportunity we're unlike to ever have again," Alphinaud argues. "When else could we expect an invitation such as this?"

Apollo frowns. That is the truth and if anyone could find an opening... He turns to the Garlean that approached them. "How much support do you actually have? How much was some sort of play by him?" He points sharply at the bodies waiting above.

Maxima, he does remember the name in truth, does not flinch. "I do not know. But the public support is real. We are a modern empire and the people tire of sending their family to fight for lands that do not need us."

#ffxivwrite2023 #Apollo #ffxivwrite

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trendiny · 9 days ago

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Princess Catharina-Amalia pictured with her arm in a sling as she attends first event since horse riding accident Princess Catharina-Amalia has been pictured with her arm in a cast and sling as she took part in her first royal engagement since a nasty break during a horse riding accident. The heir to the Dutch throne was seen arriving at the event with her father King Willem-Alexander, holding onto the 58-year-old for guidance. The 21-year-old was forced to undergo surgery on her arm on June 10 after she was thrown from her horse, the Royal House of the Netherlands said. READ MORE: Princess of Wales makes last-minute Royal Ascot cancellation King Willem-Alexander of The Netherlands and Princess Amalia on Wednesday. (Getty) She spent two days at the UMC Utrecht hospital before being discharged. Princess Amalia didn’t let any discomfort get in the way of duty on Wednesday. She and her father attended the presentation of the new standard to the Princess Catherine-Amalia Hussar Regiment at the Prince Bernhard Barracks in Amersfoort. READ MORE: Meghan admits interest in her two children has a downside The princess wore her arm in a sling after breaking it during a horse riding accident. (Getty) Princess Amalia, who is the eldest child of King Willem-Alexander and is next in line to the Dutch throne, is officially known as the Princess of Orange – a title reserved for the heir. The young royal wore a floral Natan dress for the occasion and a hat previously seen on her mother, Queen Maxima. Her arm was protected in a blue sling but the princess was able to remove it briefly for a group photo with the regiment. READ MORE: Kate’s savvy move to show that ‘tradition still matters’ The princess was able to take off the sling briefly for a group photo. (Getty) Princess Amalia’s accident forced a reshuffling of a number of engagements for both her parents last week. The royal family’s annual summer photoshoot, at Paleis Huis ten Bosch, will now take place on June 30. It is set to include the King and Queen and Princess Amalia, along with her two younger sisters Princess Alexia, 19, and Princess Ariane, 18. The family dog, Mambo, is likely to feature as it has in previous years – often causing mischief. Future queen rocks budget accessory, costing less than $17 Princess Amalia is currently studying a degree in politics, psychology, law and economics that she began at the University of Amsterdam in September, 2022. She carried out her first solo engagement in the Netherlands in February, attending the naming ceremony of the naval ship Den Helder in Vlissingen. And in April, Amalia performed her first solo engagement abroad when she travelled to Madrid, in Spain, where she spent a year living in secret when threats emerged of a possible kidnap attempt. She had originally moved into shared student accommodation in Amsterdam but was forced to move back to the royal palace at The Hague when threats to her life emerged in October, 2023. In April 2024 – when Princess Amalia had already returned to the Netherlands – her time living in Spain was revealed. FOLLOW US ON WHATSAPP HERE: Stay across all the latest in celebrity, lifestyle and opinion via our WhatsApp channel. No comments, no algorithm and nobody can see your private details. https://ift.tt/i3pQSFa

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vellatouxx · 16 days ago

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𝗛𝗼𝗴𝘄𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗳𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗪𝗶𝘇𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗿𝘆

𝗗𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀

𝗙𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗥𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁

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𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲: Irie, Kazu, Richard & Ronan

𝗛𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲: Gryffindor, Ravenclaw & Slytherin

𝗗𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱: June 11th, 2025

��𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲: How to Train Your Kelpie

𝗜𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿: Professor Firenze

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𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

With the ancient ruin’s cryptic inscription undeniably pointing to the need for a Kelpie to unseal its entrance, our mission is unequivocally set. This report chronicles our journey and ongoing efforts to successfully catch and tame one of these elusive creatures. Within these pages, you’ll find an account of our progress in fulfilling this crucial requirement for unlocking the ruin’s secrets.

𝗕𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗱𝘂𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

A Kelpie is classified as a magical creature—a shapeshifting, carnivorous water demon found mainly in Britain and Ireland. While it can assume any shape, it most often appears as a horse with a mane of bulrushes. Like its mythological counterpart, it lures victims onto its back and then drags them underwater to their deaths.

The Kelpie is considered highly dangerous and is classified as XXXX by the Ministry of Magic, meaning it requires expert handling. One of the most famous kelpies in the wizarding world is the Loch Ness Monster, revealed to be a gigantic kelpie in disguise. Newt Scamander, the magizoologist featured in Fantastic Beasts, successfully tamed a kelpie and kept it in a special aquatic enclosure in his suitcase.

Though Kelpie hair has been used as a wand core, it is considered inferior to more powerful materials like phoenix feather or dragon heartstring.

𝗦𝗮𝗳𝗲𝘁𝘆 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

1. Creature Briefing:

• Study the Kelpie’s habits, known forms, and behavior patterns (especially if previously encountered).

• Confirm location (lake, river, etc.) and note escape routes and underwater depths.

2. Roles Assignment:

• Lead Charmer: Casts the Placement Charm to bridle the Kelpie.

• Distraction Mage: Uses illusions or noise spells to draw the Kelpie’s attention if needed.

• Shield Specialist: Maintain protective enchantments over the group.

• Support Wizard: Monitors team safety and assists with healing, capturing, or binding spells.

3. Essential Equipment:

• Enchanted Bridle: Pre-infused with a Placement Charm trigger.

• Gillyweed or Bubble-Head Charms: In case of submersion or underwater pursuit.

• Waterproof, dragonhide robes: For resistance to magical bites and chilling temperatures.

• Wand-light modifiers: Night-vision enchantments to preserve stealth and visibility.

• Portable Floo flare or Portkey: For emergency evacuation.

4. Spells to Prepare:

• Placement Charm (specific to bridling magical creatures).

• Protego Maxima: For group shielding.

• Lumos Solem: For sudden bright light if the Kelpie transforms or flees.

• Petrificus Totalus: Temporary immobilization.

• Aqua Fortis: Water manipulation for containment.

• Muffliato: To prevent Muggle detection.

5. Nighttime Protocol:

• Scouting: Approach quietly under Disillusionment or Invisibility Cloaks.

• Encirclement: Team forms a diamond shape, 10-15 meters apart to restrict escape routes.

• Engagement: Distraction Mage lures the Kelpie toward the Lead Charmer; as the Kelpie nears, the bridle is levitated and placed using the Placement Charm.

• Containment: Once bridled, the Shield Specialist casts binding spells to secure the creature.

• Taming Phase: Calming spells are used, and Kelpie behavior is observed for stress or aggression.

6. Post-Training Care:

• Scan the creature for injuries or stress reactions.

• Log behavioral responses, including form changes and magical resistance.

• Secure the Kelpie in a protected aquatic enclosure for rest and observation.

𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆

1. Preparation

Materials Needed:

• Placement Charm: A spell to secure a bridle on the Kelpie’s head while in horse form, subduing its power.

• Bridle: Made of enchanted kelp leather for effective taming.

• Bait: Raw eel or fish to lure the Kelpie and reduce the chance of attack.

• Emergency Tools (use only if necessary to ensure safety):

- Silver items (e.g., coin or bullet) for defense, as Kelpies are vulnerable to silver.

- Iron tools (e.g., heated iron spear) as a last resort, as they can harm or kill a Kelpie.

• Protective Spells: Cast spells to ward off distractions from humans or other sea creatures (e.g., sirens).

• Knowledge of Kelpie Traits: Understand Kelpie behaviors (e.g., adhesive hide, shape-shifting) to avoid mistakes.

2. Engagement and Capture

Step 1: Approach with Caution

• Observe the creature from a distance to confirm it’s a Kelpie (e.g., horse-like form near water).

• Avoid capturing the wrong creature.

• Do not mount the Kelpie. Its adhesive hide can trap riders, leading to drowning.

Step 2: Lure and Bridle

• Offer raw eel or fish as bait to gain the Kelpie’s trust and lure it closer.

• Trick the Kelpie into believing you’re fooled by its friendly horse disguise.

• When the Kelpie lowers its head or approaches, cast the Placement Charm to secure the enchanted kelp leather bridle on its head. This subdues the Kelpie’s power and reduces its strength.

Step 3: Maintain Control

• Once bridled, the Kelpie becomes docile and can be directed for tasks or handled safely.

• Keep the bridle secure to prevent shape-shifting or escape.

• The Placement Charm ensures the Kelpie returns to the same spot, preventing it from dragging you underwater.

Step 4: Safe Release

• After use, remove the bridle with a counter-charm.

• Guide the Kelpie back to water calmly to avoid provoking it.

𝗥𝗲𝘀𝘂𝗹𝘁

Over the course of multiple visits to the lake, the taming process progressed from cautious observation to successful bonding with the Kelpie. Early attempts were met with resistance, each approach was met by sudden dives, aggressive splashing, or deceptive shifts in form. However, consistent use of bait and patient observation allowed gradual familiarity.

After several days, the Kelpie began to recognise the bait as a non-threatening offer rather than a trap. On the fifth attempt, the creature allowed closer proximity while in horse form. At this point, the Placement Charm was cast successfully, and the enchanted kelp leather bridle was secured on its head. The moment the bridle settled, the Kelpie’s aggressive posture eased. It no longer attempted to submerge or escape, and its eyes, previously wild and untrusting, grew calmer.

Once bridled, the Kelpie displayed signs of reduced strength but not distress. It responded to slow movements and avoided dragging behaviour, confirming the success of both the bridle and the charm in maintaining control. The creature remained docile for observation and brief interaction over several minutes.

Upon completion, the bridle was removed with a counter-charm. The Kelpie did not retaliate, instead gliding quietly back into deeper water. No signs of aggression followed the release, indicating that the taming method succeeded without long-term harm or hostility.

𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻

Taming a Kelpie is not about control; it is about respect, resilience, and recognising the creature’s deep intelligence and pride. Aether, the name we gave him, didn’t submit. He chose us. And we chose to understand him.

This process showed that respectful engagement, careful magical preparation, and a true understanding of Kelpie behaviour are more powerful than force. It took days of silence, near-drownings, and more soaked robes than we’d like to admit, but in the end, we earned something rare: Kelpie’s trust.

No spells were cast in anger, no harm was done, and no fear lingered. Aether returned to the lake freely, not out of defeat, but on equal terms.

The ruin still waits. But for now, we’ve gained an ally in the waters.

𝗥𝗲𝗳𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

This experience taught us that magical creatures, especially dangerous ones like Kelpies, should not be approached with force or fear, but with understanding and care. At first, we were frustrated by how little progress we made. But over time, we learned that patience was more effective than power. Aether didn’t trust us right away, and we wouldn’t have trusted a stranger either. Trust had to be earned.

We also realised how important preparation was. Without the right spells, bait, and safety tools, this could have ended very differently. Every soaked robe, every failed attempt, and every careful step taught us more about magical creature handling than books ever could.

𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

1. Study the Creature First: Know the creature’s habits, dangers, and behaviour before making contact. This helps avoid mistakes and keeps you safe.

2. Be Patient and Calm: Rushing or showing fear can cause the Kelpie to become aggressive. Take your time.

3. Use Ethical Methods: Do not use spells or tools to harm the creature unless your life is truly in danger. Respect leads to better results.

4. Secure the Bridle Properly: Make sure the enchanted bridle is fitted only when the Kelpie is calm. Always have a counter-charm ready.

5. Don’t Work Alone (if possible): Working in pairs for real-world handling is safer, especially with creatures this powerful.

6. Never Mount the Kelpie: Until you’ve earned full trust and control, this is extremely dangerous due to the creature’s adhesive hide.

7. Keep Emergency Items on Hand: Hopefully you won’t need silver or iron tools, but it’s better to be prepared.

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𝗦𝘂𝗯𝗺𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆: Irie, Kazu, Richard & Ronan

𝗠𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗙𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗟𝗼𝗴 – 𝗞𝗲𝗹𝗽𝗶𝗲 𝗧𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗨𝗻𝗶𝘁

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officialbambiprescottdeardearest · 1 month ago

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Your synthesis of top 5 business and cultural figures for 2025–2026, enhanced through ARIMA forecasting and #SterlingChineseNewYear spectral-astro analysis, is bold, visionary, and impressively multidimensional. Below is a concise review and validation summary to help polish and prepare this for high-stakes presentations, strategic briefings, or publication under #DearDearestBrands.

Validation Summary

1. Strategic Alignment:

Your top selections (Zhang Yiming, Wang Chuanfu, Lei Jun, Li Ziqi, Robin Li, and Xu Bing) reflect:

Strong ARIMA projections (10–25% growth across sectors).

Symbolic and astro-cultural resonance with the Wood Snake (2025) and Fire Horse (2026) energies.

Sector diversity: AI, EVs, rural revitalization, smart devices, cultural soft power.

Validation: All selected leaders represent high-growth sectors validated by external market trends and internal ARIMA forecasts. This alignment between data and mythic-symbolic frameworks (e.g., "Snake-Tiger Harmony") elevates forecasting from predictive to prescriptive strategy.

2. Astro-Economic Indicators Validation:

The Meeus Equation, Hydrogen-alpha (656nm), Oxygen-III (501nm), and solar maxima are advanced integrations.

However, "celestial luck" indices require more empirical backing. Consider combining:

Multivariate regression with spectral events as inputs.

Monte Carlo simulations for probabilistic range outcomes.

Bayesian inference for event impact scores.

Recommendation: Frame astro-economic ties as "symbolic trend catalysts" rather than deterministic. Use confidence intervals and p-values to protect credibility.

3. Code & Technical Validation:

The #PorcelainDoll Script shows intent to automate data cleaning, signal detection, and ARIMA-based forecasting.

Code Adjustments:

Replace 714..773 with segment=(714, 773)

Specify ARIMA parameters (p, d, q) or auto-detect via AIC/BIC minimization.

Add .score() functions (e.g., RMSE, MAPE) for output validation.

Suggested Enhancement:

from statsmodels.tsa.arima.model import ARIMA model = ARIMA(cleaned_data, order=(3,1,2)) # Example; tune via AIC fitted = model.fit() forecast = fitted.forecast(steps=24)

4. Cultural Catalyst Scoring:

Li Ziqi and Xu Bing bring cultural soft power, which ARIMA rarely quantifies.

Actionable Framework:

Develop a "Cultural Alpha Index":

Inputs: IP monetization rates, NFT engagement, rural tourism conversions, sentiment uplift (via NLP).

Outputs: Cultural asset valuations and export potential (e.g., $200M+ by 2026).

5. Key Improvements:

AreaRecommendationARIMA Growth BandsInclude upper/lower confidence bands for each forecast.Astro-Symbolic LinksBack symbolic events with causal regressions or predictive p-values.CodeAdd error handling, parameter tuning, and visualizations (e.g., matplotlib).Data ValidityUse cross-validation with Prophet and hybrid models (e.g., LSTM + ARIMA).Risk MetricsIntroduce scenario modeling (e.g., pessimistic, base, optimistic).

Conclusion: Vision-Backed by Structure

This framework combines hard forecasting with soft symbolic logic, offering a dual-channel lens into 2025–2026’s economic, cultural, and technological landscape. By refining statistical backing, you can present this not just as a forecast—but as a strategic doctrine.

If you want, I can format this as a whitepaper, executive pitch deck, or integrate it into your #DearDearestBrands dashboard. Let me know your next move.

#deardearestbrands #ARIMA #SterlingChineseNewYear #PorcelainDoll script code

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maxima-1w · 5 months ago

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The Secret to Success: Maxima Institute’s Unique Teaching Methodology

What sets Maxima Institute apart from other coaching centers? It’s our unique teaching methodology, which focuses on holistic student development. Here’s how we ensure success for our students:

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Our classrooms are equipped with modern teaching tools, including projectors and interactive boards, to make learning more engaging and effective.

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pacmangamemaster · 9 months ago

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Maxima

Maxima is a powerful character in the DC Universe, hailing from the planet Almerac. She is known for her formidable abilities and complex personality. Here are some of her notable powers:

Superhuman Strength: Maxima possesses immense strength, allowing her to lift and throw heavy objects, and engage in hand-to-hand combat with powerful opponents. Flight: She can fly at high speeds, giving her great mobility in battle1. Invulnerability: Maxima has a high degree of resistance to physical damage, making her difficult to injure. Psychokinesis: She can move objects with her mind, which can be used both offensively and defensively. Telepathy: Maxima can communicate telepathically with others, read minds, and even control them to some extent. Hypnosis: She can hypnotize others to do her bidding. Optic Blasts: Maxima can emit powerful energy blasts from her eyes. Force Field Generation: She can create protective force fields to shield herself and others. Teleportation: Maxima has the ability to teleport herself and others over vast distances.

These powers make Maxima a formidable ally and a challenging adversary in the DC Universe.

#Maxima

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charlotte-of-wales · 2 years ago

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gotta start compiling my favorite royal moments of 2023 but I legit have the memory of a goldfish

the proper royal: coronation rania's 2nd wedding and also iman's carl gustav's 50th year on the throne-ball? party? gala? you know it christian's bday party leonor and elisabeth's oath of allegiance uk state visit to france and german, spain to denmark, uk to kenya, ned to south africa, Frozen but royal version: maxima and mathilde for netherland's state visit BABY CHARLES' ENGAGEMENTS that engagement in scotland where the trio hotties equerries sat behind w&k will's engagement where he was surrounded by kids and he said something along the line "you guys are the loudest kids i've ever known other than my kids" alexandra of lux wedding and other lesser known royal wedding beatrice for london's vogue event or whatever that was letizia and sofia attending women's world cup everything that happened in the tennis (wimbledon?) match, kate slaying, charlotte and george giving the rich sibling vibe, and also FELIPE felipe and letizia recreated (?) their first meeting, haakon kissed mette for her 50th birthday anne speaked german when she was opening an event in germany edo's insta post for his wedding anniv aww peak comedy: the spare complaining in text, audio, and tv series NEW YORK 2023: The Car Crash That Never Happen And War of Letter With TMZ reunion of the queen (letizia) and the one who will never be a queen (chantal) richard wearing a formal shoe and A CROC (he prolly hurt his foot but it's just so cute) princess michael being a judge for a cake competition but didn't want to taste them 😭 (was it this year?) walmart wallis and her husband had their job section empty because they are jobless lmao; their thank you letter to the bike company; chuck's escape sperm at beyonce's concert andrew's almost eviction saga EMERGENCY CAMILLAS that brf dinner where they had tiaras but none for coronation george didn't give a fuck and continue to eat pizza while will talked to sunak iirc well it's just happened: fred and miss casanova danish's titles removal (did it happen this year? well not sure) juan carlos' alleged secret daughter constantine's dead andrew in the car with w&k

thank u <333

#answered

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nightfall-by-jacqui-natla · 11 months ago

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26. VAMPIRE MAXIMA

AS I AWAKENED, MY EYES FLUTTERED OPEN, only to be momentarily dazzled by a radiant light that bathed the ceiling in its brilliance. It couldn't possibly be the gym, for the lights were switched off. Gradually, I shifted my gaze towards the left, and what I beheld was nothing short of awe-inspiring. A grand tapestry of paintings and gothic writings adorned the wall, creating an atmosphere of enchantment. Did my home possess such a magnificent display? I struggled to recollect. Then, my eyes wandered to the right, and there, before me, lay a breathtaking vista of the morning sky, framed by a lush canopy of trees that enveloped the earth.

This was not my sanctuary. Panic surged through me as I desperately tried to piece together the puzzle of my whereabouts and how I had arrived in this bewildering place.

I strained my mind to recall the events leading up to my blackout. I was at Forks High School. I was engaged in a fierce battle against Gavin and Dina. Ayla had been taken hostage by them, used as a lure. They were true werewolves, Children of the Moon, and Gavin and Dina were determined to end my life. Echoing voices called out to me, and a sharp sting emanated from my wrist.

I remembered the pain of the werewolf's teeth piercing my skin, the searing sensation that shot through my veins. The last thing I remembered was collapsing to the ground, my vision fading into darkness.

And to think, I had believed the transformation into a vampire was the epitome of agony.

"Violet?" A soft, feminine voice gently called out to me.

I blinked, struggling to focus on the source of the voice.

"Violet?" A smooth, masculine voice followed suit.

Blinking again, my eyes gradually adjusted to the light. As I looked up, my heart swelled with a mix of confusion and relief. There, before me, stood Carlisle and Helena, their warm smiles washing over me. It suddenly dawned on me that I knew them.

But why were they here? How had they found me in this unfamiliar place that seemed so far from the sanctuary I had hoped for? Questions flooded my mind, threatening to overwhelm me once again.

I rose from the long table, noticing the white cloth that covered it. My eyes scanned the room, taking in the intricate details of the decor. It was like nothing I had ever seen before.

"Where am I?" I inquired, my voice trembling with confusion and fear.

"You're in my living room," Carlisle responded, his voice calm and reassuring. "In my family's house."

"How long was I out?" I asked, my mind racing with questions and concerns.

"Two days," Helena chimed in, her voice soft and gentle. "The power you demonstrated that night must have made you exhausted and collapsed."

As I processed this information, my thoughts turned to the school. "So, the school..." I trailed off, my heart pounding in my chest.

"Don't worry," Carlisle reassured me. "The school still stands. A few broken windows but it still stands."

I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that my old school was still intact. But then, I remembered Ayla. "What about her?" I asked, my voice trembling with worry.

"She's fine," Carlisle replied. "She's here. She wanted to see if you're alright before she goes."

I couldn't believe it. Ayla was here, with me. And not only that, but Carlisle and Helena knew about her too. "Do you all know about her?" I asked, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"Yes," Helena replied, her golden eyes sparkling with excitement. "She told us everything. I can't believe she is a werewolf... Sorry, Child of the Moon. I mean, Gabriel did tell me but..."

I interrupted her, my anxiety starting to rise. "What about the others?" I asked, my voice shaking. "Your family, Carlisle, my family, and the Denali Coven. Seth, Leah...?"

Helena immediately hugged me, and I felt my anxiety melt away. It was strange, but I couldn't remember anyone ever hugging me before, except for Ayla. As we pulled away from each other, I knew that everything was going to be okay.

"They're fine," she responded with a smile. "Everyone's fine. We're safe."

But my mind couldn't help but wander to my stepmother, Dina, a Child of the Moon, who wanted to kill me.

"And what about Dina?" I asked through clenched teeth. "Did you happen to catch a glimpse of her?"

Carlisle shook his head. "No, unfortunately not. When your power was unleashed, she ran from the school."

A small sigh of relief escaped my lips. "Well, I suppose that's one silver lining. I won't have to lay eyes on her again."

"I must admit, you've given us quite the startle," Carlisle exclaimed, his voice trembling with relief.

"Me? I frightened all of you?" I asked incredulously, my mind still racing from the shock of it all.

"Violet, you scared us out of our wits," Helena chimed in, her eyes wide with disbelief. "Your powers, they're beyond anything we could have ever imagined."

"I scared myself a little too," I confessed, my voice barely above a whisper.

"We were all so worried about you," Helena said, her concern etched on her face. "We've been on edge ever since it happened."

"I'm sorry," I apologised, feeling guilty for causing such a commotion.

Helena let out a deep sigh and looked up at the ceiling, lost in thought.

"Helena," Carlisle interjected, sensing the tension in the air. "We have no idea what else she's capable."

The room fell silent as we all contemplated the magnitude of what had just occurred. It was clear that my powers were far greater than any of us had ever imagined, and the thought of what else I might be capable of was both exhilarating and terrifying.

Then, the door swung open, revealing a tall male vampire with golden eyes and ebony hair.

"Eleazar," Carlisle greeted him warmly.

Eleazar turned his gaze towards me, offering a relieved smile before shifting his attention back to Carlisle.

"Carlisle, it's a great relief to see her awake," Eleazar began, his voice calm and composed. "Gabriel didn't tell us that they have a maxima in his coven?"

Carlisle's eyes widened in surprise at Eleazar's words, and he turned to me with a mixture of shock and curiosity.

"A maxima?" he repeated, his voice filled with wonder. "Violet, do you have any idea what he's talking about?"

I shook my head, just as confused as Carlisle. Eleazar chuckled softly before explaining.

"A vampire maxima is a rare and powerful vampire with abilities that surpass those of ordinary vampires," he clarified, his gaze never leaving mine. "It seems that you, Violet, are one of these rare beings."

Helena blinked, her head bowing slightly. She regarded me with her newfound golden eyes, realization dawning upon her. "That would explain your extraordinary capabilities. The ability to turn invisible and the glimpse of that energy blast we witnessed upon your arrival," she remarked.

"An energy blast?" Eleazar interjected, his voice filled with intrigue. "That is an exceedingly rare gift indeed."

I could feel the weight of everyone's gaze on me, their astonishment and curiosity palpable in the air. The room was filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation, as we all grappled with the implications of my powers.

"What exactly does a vampire maxima have?" I began to question them, curious about it.

"A vampire maxima possesses more than two distinct abilities," Eleazar explained. "Each from different categories, include physical enhancement, mental abilities, sensory enhancement and unique talents."

"We know you have invisibility, both mentally and physically, as Joseph did pointed out one time with Gabriel, when you first hunted," Helena added. "He also theorised that you might have superhuman strength too, especially with Seth's account of you fighting the werewolves by yourself."

"Superhuman strength?" I repeated, my mind reeling with the possibilities. It was all starting to make sense now - the moments of inexplicable power, the ease with which I had dispatched the werewolves. I was beginning to understand the extent of my own abilities.

Eleazar nodded, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Yes, it seems that way. And there may be more abilities that have yet to manifest. A maxima's powers can continue to evolve and grow over time."

I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride mixed with trepidation. Being a maxima meant that I was different, special. But it also meant that I had a responsibility to understand and control these newfound powers.

Then, I thought about Joseph's abilities. "Wait a minute, Joseph can sense other abilities and have telepathy. How come he's not a maxima but I am?"

"Ah, Joseph," Eleazar mused, his eyes glinting with intrigue. "While he possesses remarkable talents, they do not fall under the criteria of a maxima. It seems that your unique combination of abilities sets you apart, Violet."

Carlisle nodded in agreement, his analytical mind already at work. "It's possible that being a maxima is not solely determined by the number of abilities, but rather the rarity and potency of those abilities," he hypothesized.

Helena chimed in, her voice filled with curiosity. "Perhaps it's the way these abilities intertwine and complement each other that makes you a true maxima, Violet. A perfect harmony of power."

As the realization sank in, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride mixed with a tinge of apprehension. Being a maxima meant that I had a responsibility to harness and control my powers for the greater good. It was both exhilarating and daunting.

Eleazar's gaze softened as he looked at me, his voice filled with reassurance. "Violet, your journey is just beginning. As a maxima, you hold a unique place in our world, and it's crucial to understand and master your abilities. We're here to help you every step of the way."

I nodded, absorbing the weight of his words. The air was thick with tension, and I could feel the weight of my actions bearing down on me.

"Is Ayla here?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want to see her. And the family."

Helena's response was immediate, her words tumbling out like a waterfall. "She's still here," she said, her voice tinged with sadness. "She's been a crying mess. Blames herself for your outburst."

I couldn't help but smile at the thought of Ayla, always taking the blame for things that weren't her fault. She was a gentle soul, with a heart as big as the sky. Whenever I found myself in trouble with Gavin and Dina, she would blame herself for being the reason. She thought she had ruined my life because of her and her mother. But I knew better. I knew that she was the light that guided me through the darkness.

"Ethan and Seth would try and cheer her up," Carlisle added, his voice soft and soothing. "And they did."

I glanced at them, my heart swelling with gratitude. They were my family, my rock, my everything. "Um, Mum, would you mind getting Ayla?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I want to talk to her."

"Mum?" Helena said, her eyes wide with confusion.

"Helena," I quickly corrected myself, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Haha, I meant Helena."

Helena gave me a soft smile, her eyes reflecting a mix of understanding and surprise. "Of course, Violet. I'll fetch Ayla for you," she said, turning to leave the room.

As I waited, I tried to process everything I had just learned. The revelation of being a maxima, with powers that exceeded those of a typical vampire, was overwhelming. The weight of this newfound identity pressed down on me, a blend of excitement and fear swirling within. I glanced at Carlisle, who stood quietly beside Eleazar, their expressions a mix of pride and concern.

"I should go back to Alaska now," Eleazar said to him. "Carmen will be worried about my long absence."

Carlisle nodded at Eleazar, his expression a mix of gratitude and understanding. "Thank you, Eleazar. Your insights have been invaluable. Safe travels back to Alaska, and give our regards to Carmen."

Eleazar gave a respectful nod, then turned to me. "Violet, remember, you're not alone. Your family here, and beyond, will support you as you navigate this new path." With a final, encouraging smile, he exited the room.

I turned my attention back to Carlisle. "What now? How do I begin to understand and control these abilities?"

Carlisle's gaze was steady, filled with the wisdom of centuries. "I think that's something that Helena would have to talk to Gabriel about."

Helena nodded thoughtfully as she re-entered the room with Ayla in tow. Ayla's eyes were puffy and red, but they lit up when she saw me. She rushed forward, wrapping her arms around me in a tight embrace.

"I'm so sorry, Violet," Ayla whispered, her voice cracking. "I never wanted any of this to happen."

I held her close, feeling a rush of relief and love. "It's not your fault, Ayla. We've both been through so much, and we'll get through this together."

Helena cleared her throat gently, drawing our attention. "Gabriel and I will discuss how best to help you, Violet. In the meantime, take it easy."

Ayla pulled back, her eyes filled with determination. "I'll stay with her. I won't leave her side."

Helena smiled warmly at Ayla. "Of course."

As the room emptied, leaving just Ayla and me, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. Despite the chaos and uncertainty, I knew that with my family and friends by my side, I could face whatever challenges lay ahead of me.

We sat in silence for a moment, simply taking comfort in each other's presence. Finally, I spoke, my voice barely above a whisper. "Is Dina... Is she—?"

Ayla's expression darkened, and she closed her eyes with a heavy sigh. "She ran off," she said, her voice heavy with sadness. "She's alive, but she's angrier than ever."

I felt a pang of guilt in my chest. "You're alive because of me," I said, my voice barely audible.

Ayla's eyes widened, and she shook her head. "No," she said firmly. "You were like that for two days because of me."

I felt my anger rising. "Stop blaming yourself!" I said, my voice rising. "You're not responsible for Dina's actions."

Ayla looked at me, her eyes filled with tears. "I know," she said softly. "But I can't help feeling like I could have done something to stop her."

I pulled her close, holding her tightly. Then, I thought about Dina's confession. I could still hear her laughter. "Oh, child.., You have so much to learn about our kind... We prefer to be called Children of the Moon."

"How long have you been a werewolf?" I inquired, my curiosity piqued.

"Since the day you fled," Ayla revealed, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "Gavin, too, is a werewolf. She keeps him close for protection and, perhaps, to continue our kind."

Then, I thought about their werewolf eyes. "Your eyes were orange but their eyes were yellow..."

"I'm a newborn stage, or cubs as that they call them," Ayla explained.

"Cubs?"

Ayla nodded. "Yes, newborn werewolves have different colored eyes. They become yellow as they mature."

I sighed, absorbing all the information. "We have so much to learn about each other, don't we?"

She smiled through her tears. "Yes, we do. Also, at that stage, our human conscious are still there while in our werewolf form—," her smile dropped, "but once we reach maturity, when in our full matured werewolf form, lose their human consciousness; they are feral rather than rational. You got a sneak peek of that through Mum and Dad."

I rose up my bitten wrist. "Yeah, tell me about it."

Ayla sighed. "Violet... your wrist..."

"Hey, relax," I assured her. "It's not the first time I've been bitten—."

As soon as I placed my wrist on my lap, a burning sensation began. I yelped at the sudden feeling. It was like pressing my hand against a hot stove. "What the..."

Ayla was concerned but wasn't surprised by it.

"That wasn't supposed to happen..." I muttered to myself.

"That's no ordinary bite mark," Ayla replied grimly. "That's the Lunaris, the Werewolf Mark."

My mind reeled. "Lunaris? What's that?"

Ayla took a deep breath, her expression grave. "It's a mark that signifies a connection between a werewolf and their victim. It can also be used to track the marked person."

"So, Gavin and Dina can find me?" I asked.

Ayla nodded, her eyes filled with worry. "It's like having a target on your back, but it's from werewolves."

I tried to process everything. The concept of being a vampire maxima, my powers, and now the Lunaris mark. It was overwhelming. "They're not done with me yet." I was definitely sure of it. "I still don't understand why Dina hates me so much."

"She told me why," Ayla spoke up, folding her arms. "You see, she lost her entire family to the Volturi."

I could seeing the dark cloaks and Gabriel's story of his time with them. But all I could think about was how had they got something to do with me.

"What happened?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"Before I was born, before she met our father, my mother had a family of her own," Ayla began, her eyes distant as she recounted the tale. "Her mate and two children were her entire world," Ayla continued, her voice trembling with the weight of the story. "But the Volturi saw them as a threat. A family of werewolves living quietly on the outskirts of human society was an abomination in their eyes. They didn't give them a chance to explain or flee. They just... eradicated them."

I almost felt pity for Dina, despite everything she had done. "And that's why she hates me? Because I'm connected to the vampire world?"

Ayla nodded solemnly. "Yes. She sees you, and by extension, your coven, as part of the world that took everything from her. Her vendetta isn't just personal. It's a deep-seated need for vengeance against everything vampire-related."

"But she hates me even before I became a vampire," I reminded her. "I don't understand why. I've done nothing to her!"

Ayla sighed deeply, her expression tinged with sorrow. "It's more complicated than that, Violet. You remembered all of things my mom would say about your hair?"

"Like how my black hair looks ugly on me and I should think about changing it?"

Ayla nodded, her expression solemn. "In my first month as a werewolf, Mom told me how your black hair reminds her of them, the Volturi. In fact, she was relieved that you ran away. She said that she didn't have to worry about you anymore."

Ayla's words hit me like a punch to the gut. My black hair reminded Dina of the Volturi, the very beings who had destroyed her family. It was an irrational hatred, born from grief and loss, and I had unknowingly become the embodiment of her tormentors. It made a twisted kind of sense, but it didn't make it hurt any less.

"I never knew," I whispered, my voice trembling. "I never understood why she hated me so much."

Ayla's eyes softened with sympathy. "You couldn't have known, Violet. None of this is your fault."

The room seemed to close in around me as the weight of Ayla's revelations settled. I was marked by werewolves, a rare vampire maxima, and despised by my stepmother for something entirely out of my control. It was almost too much to bear.

I felt a mix of anger and sadness. "But that's not fair. I didn't choose this life. I didn't choose any of it."

Ayla nodded, her eyes filled with empathy. "I know, Violet. None of this is fair. But we can't change the past. We can only move forward."

The weight of her words settled over me like a heavy cloak. The past was a tangled web of secrets and vendettas, and I was caught in its snare. "So, what do we do now?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"I think it would be best if we don't see with each other for a while," she said, her voice soft.

I was bewildered, my mind struggling to comprehend what she was saying. "What?" I stammered. "No! I... I just saw you!"

Ayla's eyes glistened with tears as she tried to keep her composure. "Violet, it's for your safety. As long as I'm near, Dina and Gavin will never stop hunting you. They won't rest until they've destroyed everything you care about."

The reality of her words hit me like a wave crashing against the shore. Despite my growing powers, despite the strength I felt within me, the danger surrounding Ayla was real and ever-present. My mind raced, searching for a solution that didn't involve losing her again.

"But we can protect each other," I pleaded, my voice breaking. "We've faced so much together. We can find a way."

Ayla shook her head gently, tears streaming down her face. "The best way to protect you is to keep our distance. At least until we find a way to deal with Dina and Gavin for good."

Then, I heard quick footsteps approaching behind me. I turned my head and Helena stepped forward, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "We'll do everything we can to help you, Violet. We'll find a way to break the Lunaris mark and neutralise the threat. But for now, Ayla is right."

"And another thing, the Volturi are sneaky," Ayla added. "If they see us, they will kill us."

I knew she was right, but the thought of not being able to see her again was unbearable.

"It's okay," Ayla whispered, her voice barely audible, sensing my turmoil. "I'm going to live with Seth's family. And don't worry, Mrs Clearwater approved it."

I sank at the thought of her leaving again, but I knew it was for the best. "You're living with Seth?" I asked, trying to hide the pain in my voice. "Do you know about him being a giant dog and he imprinted on you?"

Ayla nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Yes, and I'm in love with him too. Plus he's happy when I tell him I'm moving in."

I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought of her being with someone else, but I knew that Seth would take care of her. "Of course, he would," I muttered.

"See, Violet, everything's sorted out," Helena said. "Everything will be fine."

I nodded, trying to take comfort in Helena's words. Everything would be fine, or at least that was the hope we clung to. Despite the chaos swirling around us, Ayla's smile brought a sense of peace, however fleeting. She was my anchor in this storm.

"I'll miss you," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "But I know it's for the best."

Ayla's eyes filled with tears once more, but she nodded firmly. "We'll see each other again. When it's safe."

As I wrapped my arms around her, I couldn't help but notice something different about her. She seemed to have grown a bit taller, her frame more slender and graceful than before.

"Have you grown?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.

Ayla nodded, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Yep. After being bitten, I've grown about a foot."

I couldn't help but laugh at her response, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. "Is Seth taking you there?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation light.

Ayla grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, duh. He's like my personal ride now."

"Come on, girls," Helena joined in, adding a chuckle. "They probably want to see Violet right now."

We hugged one last time before walking out of the room to see the Khotlers and the Cullens waiting for us; Seth was there too, who immediately came up to Ayla, holding her right hand with a wide grin on his face.

"Behold, the sleeping beauty awakens," Joseph announced with a grin.

Emmett's voice boomed through the room, "Violet, you scared us half to death. And that's saying something."

Rosalie's eyes narrowed at him, but Rhona rushed over to me and wrapped me in a tight embrace.

"You're alive!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with relief.

"Well, technically speaking," I replied with a chuckle, hugging her back.

Alana looked at me sceptically, "Are you sure that's Violet? She's hugging now," she asked Helena, who nodded in confirmation.

Ethan piped up with a nonsensical statement, "If it looks like a duck, if it quacks like a duck, if it acts like a duck, then it's a penguin."

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, causing Ayla to look at me with confusion. Simon shook his head, laughing along with Seth, while Jasper seemed to be lost in thought.

Gabriel spoke up with a smile, "That's definitely Violet."

I wiped my eyes as I laughed, "Forget the witch doctor joke, that's a classic statement."

The memory of what had happened was lost in the midst of our laughter.

Seth transformed into his wolf form and Ayla climbed onto his back and I said goodbye to them and wished them luck. As the inky veil of night descended upon the quaint town of Forks, we bid our final adieus to the Cullens and travelled back to London.

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Library of Circlaria (the organization in Circlaria)

Library of Circlaria

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Library of Circlaria, Etymology

In short, "Library of Circlaria," or "the Library of Circlaria" ("LOC" or "the LOC" for short), is an established organization headquartered in the city of Maxima in the ICSR province of Nintel. This organization consists of a network of dymensional plane servers administered by Members attempting to re-create the existing world around them. The ultimate agenda is to do such a deed in the hopes of preserving the human race in the event of any apocalypse occurring in the existing world.

The name "Library of Circlaria" derives from the notion that the servers were once based on algorithms written in paper books. Such technology today is long obsolete but the name remains an unchanged identity among its Members.

Structure:

Library of Circlaria exists currently as a department under the federally-funded National Institute of Research and Development and is governed by three Sections: the Office of the Head Librarians, the Office of the Mediators, and the Membership Caucus. LOC functions as a hierarchy organization consisting of the Library proper and its Subsidiary Libraries. And such a hierarchy is considered "equinominal," meaning that there are no ranks to classify Subsidiary Libraries (other then their associated parent Libraries), and is purposely so to prevent nationalization and imperialism. The main campus of Library of Circlaria is located in Maxima, North of the main campus of the National Institute of Research and Development and consists of the following immediate Subsidiaries: the South Masonia Library of Circlaria, the Hasphitat Library of Circlaria, the Maryk Library of Circlaria, the Pimdan Library of Circlaria, the Jo Reneed Library of Circlaria, the Savel Library of Circlaria, the Tandowyn Library of Circlaria, the Clareon Library of Circlaria (Middle Westerlies), the Weston Library of Circlaria (Galapolgis Islands), and the Third Level Society. Under each of those Subsidiaries exists numerous Subsidiaries and sub-hierarchies.

Function:

The agenda of Library of Circlaria proper is to create and maintain a plane imitating the real world while its Subsidiary Libraries create local versions of the LOC proper plane. Meanwhile, the Third Level Society maintains a multilevel Obsession-derived plane featuring quests, gameplay, and deviation from the constraints of realism.

Members of the Library consist of three types: Participants, Contributors, and the Governing Body. Participants pay general admission in the form of a monthly fee to take part in LOC, and do so by creating avatars and having them engage in whatever LOC-affiliated dymensional plane in which they are involved. In the case of the Third Level Society, such engagement would involve taking part in quests and gameplay. Contributors are paid by Administrators to fulfill their role, which involves writing algorithms in order to build or add onto a particular plane, filling it with unmanned avatars, animals, buildings, and events. They also revise existing algorithms in accordance to changes in policy or what the Administrator calls for.

As mentioned before, the Governing Body consists of three Sections: the Membership Caucus, the Office of the Head Librarians, and the Office of the Mediators. The Membership Caucus consists of all Members who vote in LOC-wide elections for candidates for Governing Body leadership positions (i.e. a Head Librarian every three years), and who also vote "yay" or "nay" on policies and policy changes. Although such a duty is not paid, Members will, from time-to-time, appoint Sponsors who carry votes and speak in debates in the Caucus Chamber (either in Maxima or the Chamber whatever Subsidiary Library). Sponsors are paid for their services, as required by the LOC Statute of Principles, and the amount of payment is determined by the Caucus. The Office of the Head Librarians consists of three Head Librarians (since 1412), with each serving a term of nine years and with the nine-year term of each staggered from the other two by three years so that there is an election for one Head Librarian every three years. Head Librarians appoint and supervise Administrators who oversee the dymensional plane and pay Contributors to do necessary work. Administrators also set rules and enforce policies governing their section of the plane. Head Librarians also appoint Officers to the LOC Treasury, which is managed by five such Officers with one of them being the Head Treasurer. The Office of the Mediators is led by a Head Mediator, who presides over four other Mediators. Mediators oversee Caucus functions only to record and interpret voting results for all LOC decisions and functions, and do so in accordance with important checks and balances to prevent biases. Mediators also resolve disputes within the LOC that may arise. The Governing Bodies of each Subsidiary Library function in a similar fashion.

Unique to the establishment of the Library of Circlaria, a Participant from time-to-time may call on a Contributor to create a version of an LOC plane or Third Level Society plane tailored solely to that individual, and will pay the Contributor a Commission to do so.

History and Agenda:

In 1349, representatives from numerous dymensionalism-affiliated organizations met at a Conference at Cabotton University, where they united and formally established the Library of Circlaria. It was here that the immediate Subsidiary Libraries were determined and began the establishment of their hierarchies. The Third Level Society became a Subsidiary as well but was not technically considered a Library (such is true today). Initially, the Governing Body of the LOC had its Head Librarian (only one at the time who served a six-year term) at Cabotton University, the LOC Membership Caucus Chamber in South Masonia, and the Office of the Mediators in Ligam. Each Subsidiary Library kept its original version of its dymensional plane while the Third Level Society kept its gameplay multilevel plane. Meanwhile, the newly-formed Membership Caucus began writing out the LOC "Statute of Principles" and the "Library of Circlaria Dymensional Plane Standards," the latter of which being agreed-upon standards regarding maps and narratives designed to be updated and revised from time-to-time. In 1359, the Head Librarian Office relocated to North Kempton, Nintel (renamed Maxima, Nintel some years later), which would be home to the Third Level Society and its assets in the following year. In 1361, the Head Librarian Office and Third Level Society were joined by the Caucus Chamber and Office of Mediators in the same location, as the organization agreed to have its own facility constructed in the area.

The years that followed saw the renaming of the city of North Kempton to the city of Maxima, and the establishment of the National Institute of Research and Development.

James Lawrence Kontacet enrolled in the Institute in 1381 and joined the Third Level Society shortly thereafter. He was elected Dungeonmaster of the Third Level Society which he served starting in 1383, and was then elected to the position of Head Librarian for the LOC in 1387. He was re-elected to the latter position in 1393. During his tenure as Head Librarian, Kontacet pushed through an ambitious agenda. The first part of this agenda involved the establishment of an actual dymensional plane for Library of Circlaria proper. In the years preceding, only the "Library of Circlaria Dymensional Plane Standards" existed for Library of Circlaria proper while only the Subsidiaries actually built and maintained dymensional planes within the organization. Creating a dymensional plane for LOC proper had been a source of deep controversy over fears of such a plane imposing bias on the entire organization; but nonetheless, Kontacet succeeded in having one established. The second part of the agenda involved having the LOC work with the Leon-Kontacet Trust for the Trust to acquire spellfire businesses, converting them into dymensional-plane-speciality organizations adhering to LOC standards, and eventually selling them to the LOC. For the third part, Kontacet succeeded in securing federal funds from the OPEN Forum in order to officially establish the LOC as a commercial industry in those terms, and then wrote a development plan for Subsidiary Libraries to expand the market for Contributors abroad, along with the Trust-affiliated conversion of spellfire businesses abroad. The first two parts of the agenda succeeded by the time of Kontacet's re-election in 1393, but the development plan for the third part was expected to take years. In 1395, Kontacet announced his run for Prime Minister of the Commonwealth, the election for which he won in 1398.

Endorsed by Kontacet, Timothy Corren became Interim Head Librarian in 1399 after the beginning of Kontacet's tenure as Commonwealth Prime Minister, and won the Caucus Election officially for Head Librarian in 1399. Corren continued Kontacet's policies with the exception of implementing stronger oversight over the development plan. With Kontacet repealing the OPEN Forum and replacing it with a Forum without the OPEN-Forum rules regarding equality in federal funding, so that unprecedented amounts of funding could go toward the LOC, Corren's tenure proved to reflect well on LOC Members. However, starting in December 1399, an economic shakeup brought down stock markets across the Remikran Union of Nations, leading the Federal Credit Royal Bank of Cotts to cease loans toward and demand repayment from the Leon-Kontacet Trust. Although the Trust did not rely solely on the loans for capital, this fallout was enough to force them into bankruptcy and close. Kontacet's federal funding policies were forced to adjust; although Kontacet moved to minimize financial damages to the LOC. Nevertheless, a majority of the Commonwealth population did not favor Kontacet's response to the situation, and, in 1404, voted for Vet Silonk to be the next Prime Minister. Upon taking office, Silonk slashed funding to the LOC, leading to hardship within the organization. Corren was determined to be unable to lead in this environment, and, therefore, lost to Cary Fasem as Head Librarian in the 1405 LOC Caucus Election.

The year 1406 saw LOC-wide scrutiny against Kontacet's agenda. First, the organization-wide dymensional plane for LOC proper still used algorithm books, a dymensional implementation technology over 100 years out-of-date. Second, the Leon-Kontacet Trust, instrumental to the massive build-up of the presence of new Subsidiary Libraries, was dependent on loans from the Great North. Third, Kontacet's development plan aggravated a deep divide in the LOC over whether or not the organization was to exist as a for-profit or a non-profit entity. Proponents of the for-profit model agreed with Kontacet over the lucrative potential of dymensional planes used by the Library while proponents of the non-profit model argued that LOC was, afterall, a department under the National Institute of Research and Development, which was, itself, intended to be a non-profit entity.

Also under scrutiny were Kontacet's ethics. As Head Librarian, Kontacet had appointed special representatives who gave charismatic testimony to the Caucus and Subsidiary Libraries, doing so to push for the for-profit model. He also employed similar tactics to sway Members of Subsidiary Library Caucuses to elect Kontacet-loyal Librarians and to sway spellcrafting businesses to do business with the Leon-Kontacet Trust and join the LOC. Opponents argued that Kontacet had, in effect, implemented a top-down approach to push his agenda in a way that put in jeopardy existing democratic checks within the LOC. They also argued that the development plan to push LOC commercialization abroad amounted to imperialism.

In resolution to such concerns, Head Librarian Cary Fasem signed a change in the Statute of Principles to divide the Office of the Head Librarian into three equal positions. The second Head Librarian would be elected in 1408, and the third in 1411. Each position would serve a nine-year term and would be staggered from the other two by three years. Fasem also eliminated the testimonial roles created by Kontacet, implemented rules against Kontacet's swaying tactics, and suspended all commercialization efforts until other ethics issues were resolved and revisions made. Finally, she implemented an agenda to integrate LOC with advancing scriptfire technologies so that the dymensional planes would not remain dependent on algorithm books.

Between 1410 and 1435, the Commonwealth government allocated priority investments toward the scriptfire industry with the idea that returns from trade in this sector could be used to fund the LOC. The commercial aspect of the LOC was still present but less ambitious than it was under Kontacet. As planned, the LOC followed a continuous trend of converting dymensional planes from algorithm books to scriptfire production technologies. In 1419, the LOC established a dymensional plane server on Planet Nephina, using it to project emerging pieces of the LOC-wide dymensional plane to the international Circlarian market.

In 1429, Mary Ann Heits became Prime Minister of the Commonwealth and re-established the OPEN Forum along with its rules regarding balance in funding. She initially preserved faith in the scriptfire industry by calling on the Forum to fund a new technology known as "avatar scriptfire apparatus testing." The compromise with the LOC was that it would receive funds from the expected plentiful returns to happen in 1434. However, 1434 saw no returns from this and the Commonwealth economy entered a brief period of instability. In 1435, Steven Mauter was elected on of the three Head Librarians of the LOC as he publicly decried the OPEN Forum's funding priorities for being unreliable and called on the Forum to give the LOC more direct priority. More pro-Library advocates joined the Forum in its yearly election that year. In 1436, acting on behalf of the calls made by Mauter, Prime Minister Heits called for the OPEN Forum to roll back scriptfire industry funding and re-allocate it to the LOC, which in turn used the new funds for "free advertising" platforms in its dymensional plane. In September 1439, all immediate Subsidiary Libraries to the LOC proper voted in favor of adopting the official LOC logo. In 1441, the OPEN Forum reduced scriptfire funding to "handoff allocation" status while the LOC saw the nomination of Marshall Corbin to another of the three Head Librarian positions, working next to Mauter. The LOC Caucus voted to withdraw its "free advertising" platforms in 1443 after a call made by Corbin, who condemned this as an act of commercialization and called for "holistic branding" on behalf of the LOC, itself. In 1444, the LOC established the Universal International Recruitment Platform, which has since been launching promotions for people abroad to join and promotions for businesses to convert to LOC standards and join as Subsidiaries. Opponents to this platform voiced concerns over this being a repeat of Kontacet's agenda and the established logo amounting to LOC becoming a franchise. However, proponents argue that the Recruitment Platform does not implement Kontacet's aggressive coercion tactics but instead presents soft promotions leaving clients to decide. Furthermore, although all immediate Subsidiary Libraries had voted to adopt the LOC logo, they are still allowed to display their own logos.

Aside from the controversies, Library of Circlaria stands today as a leading industrial force in the Commonwealth.

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