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#deconstruct god; then we'll talk (v;4)
magozine · 5 years
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@hcavensarrow for ryouta bc mago yes
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“Just an idea though- we can’t do anything with it until we practice, but I think it’s a good idea. More of a plan, really, just in case anything goes really bad and you and you need a way out. I’m sure ‘Roko’s told you that if you need to run somewhere, you’re not supposed to worry about her, right? She wants you to just be safe?”
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magozine · 5 years
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@irridesen
The last time he was in a palace, he was raiding it. 
Or, well, attempting to. They hadn’t gotten much farther than the opening parlor before the full of their force was mowed down by a line of spears and shield. He died not long after that- the assault on the capital made his newest band of rebels the crown’s top priority, and they were slaughtered without second thought.
Then he was summoned by friends of the rebellion not five years later, and they didn’t even get to touch the walls. 
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Walking down the polished stone of the garden, rifle at his shoulder and a whistled tune on his lips felt almost wrong. God of rebellion taking a leisurely stroll through the most beautiful place he’d ever laid eyes on like, and it was a castle. Stone, silks and stuffed shirt politics.
It was also nice to tease the workers with his song, occasional notes picking up in mortal’s ears and sending their heads swiveling. 
He could get used to this.
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