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video | shadow event | dorian just got creepy
[It might have gone beneath the notice of some that Dorian has been silent for a few days, not present in his home, presumably spending a superabundant amount of time in his apothecary. It’s inconsequential given how lost he can get in his own research, how crabby he can get when disturbed, and how much he enjoys his own work.
It might occur to some that he hasn’t even left for a bath or a change of clothing, but even that isn’t terribly odd considering Dorian probably kept spare clothing and a basin where he worked anyway as a means to stay fresh. Nothing to write home about, not just yet.
No.
What was becoming apparent, increasingly so by the hour, was the most peculiar atmosphere hanging over the apothecary, a darkness mottled with shoots of electric purple. Curious passersby, usually enthralled by the wonders inside, didn’t come out again and even curiouser passersby were even more intrigued. Why were people going in, but not coming back out again? Was it something so wonderful that they couldn’t help their extended visitation? Was it something else?
It wasn’t until a few dozen had gone in and not returned that people began avoiding the place, giving it a wide berth altogether, walking by a little faster.
And the hours continued to tick by and the once charming Lunam et Sidus starts attracting more energetic attention, suspicion, something is definitely going on inside, something now recognized as magically malevolent. Something that can no longer be hidden in mystifying obscurity, and that’s why Dorian no longer bothers with the charade, people are catching on now, his own nest of turpitude is fully under suspect.
But it's fortified with magic and something else.
So when we finally get a glimpse of Dorian, of what’s going on inside, the man wearing the face of everyone’s favorite mage is every bit as striking and handsome as the real thing with a few striking differences. Those inky black eyes common of the shadow beings, his newly and uncharacteristically adopted ruggedness, strange scaly markings on his skin, replicated in his, long, hair design resembling that of a serpent.
Behind him are shadows of people, possibly people, they looked like the they had been blended with something else, shambling about quietly, some appeared floatier. It was hard to tell as the darkness seeping outside originated from the shop and it was heavier inside. Dorian was the most visible figure on the video…and perhaps the glittery stains of crimson that looked very much like stains of blood that gave his walls a Jackson Pollock appeal.]
It didn’t quite work out the way I wanted to, they’re not exact replicas, but almost…they [He waved a bored hand dismissively behind him and the shuffling creatures at his back.] helped…they helped to give them form, but this isn’t exactly Thedas. Magic has always been a bit tricky, but the blood helps, he knows it, but he’s too afraid.
[The mockup of Dorian wrinkles his nose in disgust.]
Afraid of what real power can do. [Is this real power, or is it just really disturbing.] His potential will always be squandered so why not make use of it. Why not?
[After a moment Dorian leans back in the armchair he’s been inhabiting, propping his cheek in his hand as though this couldn’t be more interesting for him.]
He’s alright, the other one, he’s…at peace, I need him to be whole, and unblemished doesn’t hurt. Damaging something so handsome would be a shame, though I find I’m much improved, wouldn’t you say? [They do have their vanity in common, some things seemed to have translated, but he’s not clear on his meaning.] He’s much too tame in his appearance, careful, he could be so much more. That’s what I aim to achieve, complete perfection, it's what we should be.
[He does like to hear himself go on, doesn’t he? As is typical of Dorian, but what is the end plan, the take away.]
I’m expecting a hero or two might present themselves...I’m feeling a bit squirrely, I could do with stretching my legs a bit, but I will also understand if no one up to the task. We are quite gifted, it can be intimidating.
[An invitation? Or something else?]
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What the hell do you mean he's at peace?
[Kaz holds his TAB, already feeling a sinking pit in his gut.] Where is he? [Like that's a question easily answered. But the obvious intention is there. If you don't tell me, I will find him. And to hell with audio. He's letting this thing see his face.]
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[As if he's been waiting to meet you.
Dropping his voice to something barely above a hushed whisper shadow!Dorian points up with his index finger.]
He's sleeping. Shhhhhh!
[Something of an answer to both questions, it was easy enough.]
You read many fairy tales, sleeping princesses locked within an impenetrable tower and all of the other rot and rubbish? Well, it's nothing like that and I'm certain he's having nightmares right now, it's so good. Want to come and see? I can give you the things he's too weak and hesitant to give you.
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[Though he's a particular brand of pretty angry right now.]
Yeah, I wanna come see him. Where are you?
[Yes, this might be a set up for a trap or an ambush, but at least Kaz is somewhat prepared for it. He should really ask about some back-up though. Because Dorian has magical inclinations and all Kaz can do is military, save for a few home-brewed tricks. That's not exactly a comparable skill level.]
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[Somehow he's enjoying the angry part, it makes it all the more exciting.]
We're located where there is a moon and a star, shouldn't be difficult to figure out [The Latin or Tevene words for moon and star translate to Lunam et Sidus. He expects Kazuhira to figure out that he's holed up in Dorian's apothecary] I suspect you'll want to gather yourself a small army...only fair considering I have one of my own.
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[But if he's unconscious, and Kurt said a sacrifice must be made, then Dorian needs to be awake to make it.]
I think I know where you are.
If you remembered anything, it's that I'm pretty good with armies. [Even though he can only really think of a couple of people he can bring in. Ahab and Nyx, maybe. Nyx is actually the one more valuable than the two standard specimens at the moment.]
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[That's probably true.]
Clever boy.
And this kind of magic is unlike anything you've face before, but I'll give you a warm-up. You can start with them. [He gestured to the shadowy figures in the background.]