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Mageheart

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  • Archive Re: A House with Many Doors

    He studied the marking on the door. It didn't match the one on his hand, but, from the way Peter was looking at it, it matched his. He glanced down ...

    Jan 13, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Sea

    Maahes didn't know how long they had until the figure on the roof moved away, so he decided to kill two birds with one stone - temporarily relieve himself of ...

    Jan 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: A House with Many Doors

    He nodded, catching up to where Peter was. "Mine was," he admitted. "If you're right, I think we might be able to find some clues in those rooms. We might ...

    Jan 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Haunted Mansion

    He slowly approached the immobile wolf. His hand hovered over where he kept his knife in case things suddenly turned violent, but he had surprisingly few qualms about the apparent ...

    Jan 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: Hell in a Handbasket

    He sighed in relief. If he didn't need to worry about that, he was fine with telling her. He doubted she had anything to do with the Goa'uld. If she ...

    Jan 12, 2018
  • Archive Re: Hell in a Handbasket

    "I guessed that something was going on," he quietly said, sheepishly staring down at the floor. "I thought that maybe it was wolves, but I wasn't oblivious to the way ...

    Jan 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: Hell in a Handbasket

    He gawked at her. "Y-You believe me?" he somehow managed to get out, struggling to comprehend how she could be so accepting of what he had just said.

    Jan 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: Hell in a Handbasket

    Could I escape her pets? He knew of fast guises, and they wouldn't be able to easily track him with his ability to change form. But did he have a ...

    Jan 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Haunted Mansion

    He moved his hand away from where his knife was. He would trust what Jane said. If she was wrong, he would resort to more desperate measures. His knife would ...

    Jan 11, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Ruins

    He nodded in agreement. When he checked some of the higher planes, there was an unfamiliar aura around it. He rarely saw magical objects in his travels, but he had ...

    Jan 10, 2018
  • Archive Re: Hell in a Handbasket

    He eyed the few exits in the room. There was the door, and there were several windows. He would hate leaving her with the damage, but what else could he ...

    Jan 10, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Ruins

    He tentatively approached the object. It looked unfamiliar, and he had learned that touching strange new things was never a good idea. He looked over at Rowan. Did she recognize ...

    Jan 10, 2018
  • Archive Re: A House with Many Doors

    He sighed in defeat. "We're not really getting anywhere, are we?" How long would it take for them to figure out some sort of connection? He didn't want to pry, ...

    Jan 10, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Haunted Mansion

    "Well, sh-" Another loud howl cut him off. He was essentially powerless. His weapons and gear were back in his bedroom, and the only thing useful thing he had on ...

    Jan 10, 2018
  • Archive Re: The Haunted Mansion

    I love how she keeps referring to Stranded! He looked from face to face in an attempt to see if either Jane or Lily were lying, but both seemed to ...

    Jan 7, 2018


Be happy, my friend; and if you obey me in this one request, remain satisfied that nothing on earth will have the power to interrupt my tranquility.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein