[private] when hell is full, the dead will walk the earth - straia

[Straia]

is this the end of everything?

STRAIA

or is it just a new way to bleed?

She is ancient as he is, a thing of an era long lost. But it had been a good era in many ways. Certainly, there had been issues even then, but if Beqanna brought back pieces of a long lost world, perhaps there was a reason. She cannot help but believe she is here to remake Beqanna, to make it into both something new and something old. Something correct, as it should be.

For this Beqanna is not it.

Her magic tingles though, drawing her to the beach. The presence is a familiar one, not quite alive but not exactly dead either. Of course, none of them were exactly dead now, what with Rhy’s little experiment gone wrong. Not that Straia was sorry about it, given that it had brought her back as well. The afterlife does not contain its dead well.

She appears on the beach, traveling by teleportation which has quickly become a favorite new trick. It is very hand. ”Warship,” she says, her magic centering on his presence. It is a familiar one, and she is glad to have found him. Or been called by him? It’s hard to be sure, exactly. ”It has been a long time, but it seems perhaps our destinies are forever intertwined. Perhaps Beqanna herself is hoping we will bring back what has been lost.”

”Do you wish to live again? I could arrange for it, and I could use your help. I do miss our home.”

@[Warship]