Witch better have my candy

*Circe I* · 10-15-2018, 07:14 PM

Her brother wasn't entirely forgotten as she braved the summit, but to say he was at the forefront of her mind would have been a lie. Circe was consumed with the sight before her. The fire, the heat, it made her hackles rise out of instinct. Before her was pure, unrestrained power. Before now her mind had been full of the potential uses for the liquid fire. She'd thought of possible ways to bottle it, to craft with it, to use it to her advantage. All of those schemes she was forced to abandon the moment she laid eyes on the pool of lava.

Circe huffed. She had her doubts now. But, she consoled herself, she still had plenty of time to play with the stuff and get a feel for it before she needed to be on her way. It wasn't like Archon was expecting her or anything. She wasn't in a hurry to reunite with her family, either.

Oh, speak of the devil. "If I did that we'd be losing our generation's brightest star," she said with a sly look over her shoulder. "And we can't have that, can we?"

"Circe" "Gwydion"

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Witch better have my candy

Circe I