#( * ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ ! ) OPHION / THREAD.

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@smthscoming​ | ophion & nemesis

     "this is how you spend your days?” ophion bellowed, startling many students, interrupting the nearly as loud voice of the professor. she stood in the doorframe of the lecture room, a hand bracing the door open. “you coach impressionable students when you yourself wouldn't sit still for but a moment! only a moment is all i asked!” her voice was loud. it had been centuries since they had seen one another. “may we have a word-- outside.”

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@irrwicht​ liked for a starter!

          a sharp inhale through nostrils breaks the silence of the dawn. ophion is fearful of the days ahead, smelling the war on the horizon. they slowly engaged with the other beside them, a small knowing grin on chapped lips. “do you worry for your planet? do you worry for your kind? i worry.”

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@leomusings​ | @leowritings​ liked for a starter!

after lingering around the closest residential building as they debated making the phone call they’ve procrastinated, ophion rounded the corner perhaps a little too slyly, hands up in defense as they noticed what ophion could only assume was the owner of the home standing in the front doorframe. “i am so sorry to startle, if i did, but do you have a telephone i could use?”

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@unfcreseen liked for a starter!!

          ophion can feel the bend of space time warp around her as she hears chants she hadn’t heard muttered for millennia. the world around her fades and she’s shot through the ripples of the quantum realm, into an unfamiliar bedroom. she turns in a circle, looking, appreciating. “--humble,” she admits. she looks to the circle on the floor; a dagger, an arrow fashioned from a raw tree branch and flint, a burning pillar candle surrounded by the blood of the summoner. “did you have trouble finding the dagger? may i take it with me when i depart?” without approval, ophion bows to the circle and snatches the dagger, appreciating the workmanship. their attention is drawn then to the summoner. “what troubles you, my child? how may i help?”

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