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" Hence my prior suggestion, if you need me to prove myself in some manner, I'm open to as much. Indeed I would Like to fight a few of you, though a babe would not be harmed. Not by me.."

Among her code of conduct, only Warriors fought. Those that did not brandish a weapon were spared the blade, those that were infirm or too young were spared from as much harm as they could be spared. These were the terms of War, and Battle. Fair , and superior in every way that counted. Enemy or ally the innocent were treated with respect , and kindness.

Yet this was not the field of war. Coming across the realms she'd sought sport. A few individuals worthy of a quick back and forth. As of yet she'd only been given prejudice, wary stares estimating her as something she was not. Regarding the Spirit Detective with her gaze she'd sigh in a fairly exasperated tone before turning on her heel, planting the tip of her staff into the ground and making her way away.

" So be it. Stick to your own, it means nothing to Me. "

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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As the moments between ticked by Sefina would merely raise her brows. Donning her hood to hide the white tresses of her hair. Once the Spirit Detective neared she'd smile ever so softly. The spirit energy innate to their kind held a satisfying potence, though it was clear the power of the newcomer was still young, raw potential swirling around the youth. At least that was how She saw it.

" My name is Sefina Crowley. I'm not a time traveler , though I Have met a few in the past and Can travel through such means. Nay, I hail from another World. Valhalla, a realm of .. Well, It Used to be bountiful with fights aplenty. Now it is rather barren, and I find myself in your realm seeking my guilty pleasure."

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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Bristling at the chauvinistic words Sefina would hold her tongue in cheek. Swaying slightly with a brief bounce on her heels she'd fixate her eyes up high, gazing up into the distance beyond. The vast night swallowing the sky her gaze's focus, beyond this her musing and curiosity would rise. Was there more to this world? She hoped that she'd soon find what she sought. All the while she'd await the end of the ginger's conversation.

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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" If you want my name, it's Sefina Crowley. If you are asking me to prove myself in some way, I'd ask you in turn to provide some method."

The mistrust of Kuwabara invoking a blend of respect and irritation. Her eyes devoid of either , or any emotion she'd settle her crimson orbs to match his gaze. Cocking her head to the side like a bird sizing it's prey she'd purse her lips, the brief moment allowing her to conceive of a method befitting.

" Test me. Combat , A series of Hypothetical Questions, whatever you wish. Validate my credentials so that I might meet your companions with your approval. "

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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" Ah."

Taking note of the shy demeanor of the girl she'd bow her head and turn her gaze aside, glancing to the right she'd inquire.

" If you would be so kind as to show me the way, I'd like to meet these fighters of your world."

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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" Actually, from my perspective, you talk in an Extremely odd way. Context is key to the phrasing. You are 'Normal' in your world, and an anomaly in Mine. Likewise, I , am a stranger to your world and customs. "

Smiling amiably to Kuwabara she'd turn her attention to the ice demon. Matching her gaze with a softer smile.

" If you wouldn't mind, please lead me to where the fighters are. I'm wont to test my mettle against their's. "

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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" A light bulb..?"

Listening intently to the pair intently despite the outward display. Leveling her gaze to Yukina she'd inspect the girl's presence yet again. The difference leading her to believe that She was the stronger of the two, and that her power was currently surpressed. Turning to the man amongst them, she'd arch her brows high to his remark.

" By your tone and lack of discipline, I imagine that this is no matriarchy. Unless you're a special case. My mannerisms are from another world, but if you would wish me to speak another way then teach me the way."

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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" Time Traveler? Hardly , though I suppose it doesn't truly matter in this case.. I come from another realm. You know , like Demons exist in there's and the Gods have Theres. You Do Have those, Right? Er , in either case. My world is a bit different, and this torch overhead is a mystery I'd Like to solve before morning. What manner of wizard places a reflect and null magic on a Light! Honestly, I imagine they fill their days with changing the color of their shirts Instead of Changing."

Still perturbed by the streetlamps and her inability to replicate them as a spell. Waving her staff in there general direction up above herself with an irritable pout.

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

[bunny-brigadier-blog]

My second favorite DB , right up there with Goku.

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" Yes and Indeed. Sister , I find myself in a world entirely alien to my own. Are the people here sovereign to a Matriarchal system? What sorcery alights these torches overhead?"

Raising the rounded knob of her staff to indicate the streetlamps overhead.

" I'm having difficulties with replicating the spell, and I'm Certain there isn't any manner of null at work. Are the people here wont to fight for dominance? What currency do you utilize, Drachma? Gold? "

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

@ask-yukina

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Noting the presence of Kazuma first , Sefina would hone in on the pair. Wandering near with the intent to investigate. Garbed in her black robes she'd doff her cowl to reveal her pale features. To the sensitive , a mirage of fire accompanied by the image of a gargantuan dragon would ripple behind her for a brief instance. This illusion born out of her magic serving to identify herself to those who could comprehend her power, while likewise verifying their ability.

Crimson eyes locking onto the woman would question her lesser power, assuming that her level was surpressed for some reason in particular.

" Greetings Sister, I come from another realm. Would you be so kind as to be my guide in this foreign verse?"

Prelude : “Introductions”

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled “Master of Combat”. Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it’s way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she’d assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she’d enter the city under the cover of twilight’s sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she’d extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

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Prelude : "Introductions"

Lovelorn and tossed back into the world of the living by her passenger Yin, Sefina Crowley found herself idle. A notion that was ill befitting the self styled "Master of Combat". Accustomed to a more active world, her reincarnation had left her stranded in a world devoid of the epic events she favored. No more Zuchriel, no more Kunji , not even the humor of her Sora. Lost in reverie she idly spun her magic dweomer.

Chaos Magic, the meat of her sandwich of powers, and in this idiom her powers listed themselves fewer than they once had been. Ki , Darkness and Light joined the former to create the works. Her Chaos Magic differing from the same named and more commonly known variant. Any read, or witnessed magic may be cast as a spell by the terms of her Chaos Magic, in turn said magics may be blended with companion spells to alter their effects, or switched post casting with like spells. This fluid spell dynamic utilized to form the portal between worlds.

The ovaline shape outlined with an azure light would throb with the magic innate to it. The spacial ripple made visible in a violet and black pulse , shimmering outward in rings stemmed from the epicenter. Stepping into the gate, the white haired witch would smile softly to herself. Privately wishing to cross into a world that would be more accommodating to her Needs. The world of Valhalla shriveling behind her before the new universe ceded in place of it. The blinding light cast across her shut eyes would mask the entrance, this burst of radiance done front and center in the midst of a truck on it's way out of the city proper.

As the truck driver noted the burst of light he slammed upon his brakes. Cursing aloud and fighting the wheel and his instincts to stop himself from swerving off the road. Noting the vehicle Sefina would hastily sprint forward. Utilizing her ki to augment her movement and escape the path. Spinning at the hip with her right hand planting her wooden staff in front of her, she'd assist her escape. The Staff, imbued with power akin to a druidic shillelagh would accommodate and hold firm as she rooted herself.

Once cleared of this, the driver would continue on. Curious, but unwilling to waste further time to investigate. Mumbling curses whilst the Demi God melded with the shadows to travel onwards. Her gun blade swishing back and forth over her buttocks with each purposeful stride, her lithe and athletic figure gliding along gracefully. Crimson eyes shrouded in the confines of her black cloak would survey the land as she enclosed upon the fair city, with nothing more than hope and wishes she'd enter the city under the cover of twilight's sky. The sparse illumination of the moon joined by the hum of the streetlamps would provide light, making the strangely garbed witch of another world completely visible to all. Preambling the streets she'd extend her sensory to probe for any abnormal, or Supernatural persons worth noting.

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FACTS

“When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.”

— Jess C. Scott

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richie: can i take you to the movies? if i’m allowed.

eddie: if you’re allowed?

richie: yeah, not usually allowed to take snacks in.