colchismagecraft: (The plan was murder)
Caster ([personal profile] colchismagecraft) wrote in [community profile] isleofavalon2021-06-07 09:52 am

Log: Holy Grail War

🧙 WHO: Caster & OPEN (with a couple of closed TLs)
⚔️️ WHAT: Caster's gone on a grief-induced rampage after learning of the death of her lover back home
🕒 WHEN: June 6th, late night
🗺️ WHERE: The Brocéliande woodland
⚠️ WARNINGS: Violence, Arson, Kidnapping, Death Threats, Magical Torture, Grief, potential Body Horror (Will add more as they come up)



So here it was...the Witch of Betrayal finally showing her 'true colours' to Avalon. After that network post, Caster readied herself for whatever would come of it- the forest fire providing an ominous backdrop.

Since she'd come to Avalon, so many had told her she was a good person- and now, she was publicly burning it all to the ground.



[ooc notes: TL prompts will be in the comments!

I don't want Caster to get killed, but I'm all for her potentially getting maimed/scarred provided we plot first. If you don't think it's IC for your character to not just murder her, send me a message so we can plot how she can remove herself from the situation/have someone else intervene before it gets that far!

She'll be using her familiar symbiosis to fight and leaning toward making the actual description of that transformation slightly body-horror-y, but if you're not comfortable with that then just give me the heads up and I'll have her already turned when the thread starts.

Darin will have his own TL for rescuing him/fighting his own familiar fusion, which I'll link here when it's up- feel free to tag one or both as you see fit!]
loyalbreed: (pic#14735272)

you are perfect! i am late.... looks away

[personal profile] loyalbreed 2021-07-02 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ The horse nickers as the being comes down from where they fluttered, the demise of their wreckage a prompted and regular forethought coming from a servant of her caliber. It was not odd to say the least, but very well unfortunate especially considering the fact that. All were harmed for her seeming vengeance - as such he clamors with want to speak. ]

Lady Medea, [ His horse canters about seemingly disorientated by the wreckage about him however his handling of his mount is flawless. ] I hope you are inclined to understand my words when I speak them to you. However, seeking out revenge in such manner will only sully your heart further. I know there is no feeling that will change ultimately how it were, but I hasten toward you. Kindle to your better nature, I hope that you understand the course of your actions and the sort of reckoning that will hail from it thusly... Lady Medea, are you truly satisfied? Was this enough?
loyalbreed: (pic#14735240)

[personal profile] loyalbreed 2021-07-12 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Medea.

[ Gawain seemingly was not disappointed, no this was righteousness. Her own desire and need for vengeance was rightful, a broken heart from years of prompted hellish living ways. Coming forth at the loss of something important. When nothing were given of kindness to the other - it was something he has seen time and time again. The worn dressage of wanting answers from the world, when the world had nothing to answer for it.

Her hands molded the fate she wished to create, and out of her anger and folly she destroyed the world about her. Attempted to kill a man whom had been the one who took away her own happiness. Even still, Gawain knows deep down this was all wrong.

This was not okay, and despite being a man who fell often into the rouses of his own emotions. Destroying and being destructive against the world about him. He can do nothing but rightfully condone her with words, Gawain would never maim her or touch her. Not when she had already destroyed much of the world around her as it were. ]


This will bring no one back. [ His voice is firm. Even. ] This will change nothing. [ Stated as if it were truth, unmoving. ] Not even your own heart will be cured by this. [ He knows. He tried. He failed, and he suffered for it. Destroyed his Kingdom because of it - a fools man. ]

This was pointless and you know that. Draw back your destruction and go home, this realm gives you a new life to lead. So lead it, and make amends with the faults of what you have done here.

[ The horse canters, because it avoids the burning ground around them. The soil that bursts with flames gently coming closer. Gringolet is careful as to not let them both become touched by the flames. ]