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 "Do not run child...i will bring you to your mother..." the voice says, like static in her brain. The monster follows her, right on her heels

"That pain-loving wretch is not my mother!" She yells back in response, not daring to slow down.

 "I am not talking about the rot child...." he grumbles

She pauses for a moment to catch her breath, hiding behind a tree. "S- She didn't... send you after me?" She asks, getting ready to flee again should he be trying to trick her.

 The monster lays on the ground, staring at her tree. "She did, but I did not realize...what she wanted to do...I may be a monster...but I have a heart..." it says lowly

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She places another hand on top of his. "It's going to be okay. I mean, I've died multiple times- technically, at least- and look how I turned out." She says, chuckling to herself a bit. "But seriously though, as long as you're still here after, I'm happy."

"I s   t h a t   s o ? . ." The earth splits open more, innumerable inky, ethereal tendrils emerging and grasping at everything around them as it begins to tear itself free from the soil.
" T h e n   I ' l l   j u s t   h a v e   t o   t e a r   y o u   t w o   a p a r t . . .   B u t   t h a t   w i l l    c o m e   l a t e r . . . " The earth continues to split, and more and more of the Seer's incorporeal form begins to leak out from under her grave. "I t ' s   a b o u t   t i m e   I   p r o p e r l y   m e e t   t h e   n e i g h b o r s ,   w o u l d n ' t   y o u   a g r e e ? . ." 

 "The real issue was making it back here without dying a second time." He chuckles, kissing her cheek softly "I wouldn't want to lose the person I love more than anything else." He sighs, looking at them for a long moment silently.

 She sits down on her little bit of earth she has left, and begins to connect herself to it. She begins to channel her power through it, to repair the land and push away the shadows and the darkness. Her own form becomes inky black as she harnesses all the power she can muster to combat against it all "Ya ain't gonna do none o' that, it ain't even worth tryin'."

She looks back at him for just as long, all her eyes looking back into his. She kisses him on the cheek as well, before looking back over to her design notes. "If I may ask, what happened?"

An equal amount of eldritch force tries to continue to tear itself free from the earth, though Merabelle's magic does halt it from making any further progress.
"F i r s t   y o u   t e l l   m e   t o   ' g e t   t h e   [ 1 G P ]   o u t   o f   y o u r   f o r e s t ' . . .    N o w   y o u   k e e p   m e   f r o m   l e a v i n g . . .   N o t h i n g   y o u   h a v e   s a i d   h a s   m a d e   a n y   s e n s e  . . ." 

 He leans against her, looking at the notes "I was just going for a hunt, and found a beast much more powerful than I. Killing them will be very fun indeed." He says, happily, waiting for the day he get the chance "You know, I've been thinking, you should open an art museum."

 "I've decided ya don't get ta leave, I'm allowed ta change my mind. Ya don't have ta worry on me changin' my mind 'bout killin' ya though, cause that's just gonna happen." She doesn't push farther, worrying about the chance she may exhaust herself in the attempt to reach deeper and tear to the core.

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 "alright so besides a detective what else are you?"

 "An alcoholic, addicted to smoking, and slowly dying from a disease I can't heal."

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 "alright so besides a detective what else are you?"

 "An alcoholic, addicted to smoking, and slowly dying from a disease I can't heal."

 "I could try the spell cure wounds on you with an 8th-level spell slot if you'd like but I doubt that'd fix it"

*anyone wanna RP?*

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 "alright so besides a detective what else are you?"

 "An alcoholic, addicted to smoking, and slowly dying from a disease I can't heal."

 "I could try the spell cure wounds on you with an 8th-level spell slot if you'd like but I doubt that'd fix it"

 "It wouldn't, it isn't a wound, it's a disease. Greaster Restoration wouldn't do it either. I'm not sure Wish would do it."