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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2018 12:43:37 GMT -6
Hello Starborn, and welcome to Sedo's Open Thread for the Elemental Shiftthis thread is open to Serorans and any other characters in Sedo. Please keep the following in mind!- Posts can be any length, you will earn normal AP for your writing- No strict order is enforced, but there must be at least two posts between your own character's.- No god-moding or reading characters' minds (unless your pony is a literal telepath, anyway)
- Always get consent before harming another character!- There's a lot of chaos going around- don't leave anyone behind! Try to interact with other characters.- Have fun! Even if your pony isn't. 8'DPrompt: Your character has suddenly found them-self with a new blessing and an understanding that the gods themselves have changed elements- react! Location: Osulas, the big cactus, Time of Day: Morning, the day you woke up with the Wrong Magic Powers Current Weather: Sunny, pleasantly warm
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Post by foalish on Apr 1, 2018 22:41:33 GMT -6
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Post by Rhaenera on Apr 2, 2018 1:18:27 GMT -6
 One day you'll leave this world behind So live a life you will remember Today was going to be a good one, she had the day off from her deliveries to spend with herself, she was going to study and get closer to her ultimate goal of a peacekeeper. Then there was a tingle in her gums, waking up from her blissful slumber to what should have been a normal day, but instead, she felt something weird in her mouth. What is That? Shifting from her bed her tongue ran along her gum line to find..Fangs? Isleen leaped to her feet as quickly as she could think, A Cascade blessing? In her sleep?
She paced her room as she thought about what could possibly be happening. She never prayed to Cascade, she Prayed to Alya. In a quick decision she obviously didn’t think through Isleen nipped her shoulder, pulling away in an instant at the sharp piercing of the Fangs in a yell.
“OW!” Well, this wasn’t a dream.
Isleen ran to get help unaware of what she was going to find once outside, Osulas full of confusion and equines with their own problems, and where was the wind? Maybe if she spoke to others they could figure this out together, she didn't seem like the only one freaking out about a new blessing and strange feelings.
What on Hireath has Alya Done?
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Post by unifangs on Apr 3, 2018 15:19:33 GMT -6
 The shift in the cosmos didn’t go unnoticed.. Not even by Monserrat. Alya had gone silent, but then she returned to her people and Monse had faced her blessing once and it had sent intense vibrations through them. Somehow they had been deemed worthy and since then they had felt almost worthy of their title of fury. Something had been off though, something was wrong. Their first inclination was during their patrol. They had sought to thrust themselves into hyper speed, to show off to some of their companions.. But instead of speeding forward their body morphed and changed. Instead of speeding away they had shifted into something entirely new. One moment they were their mass frame, and the next merely a parrotlet whizzing about in confusion. Monserrat returned from their patrol, frantic and in confusion. They bounced through the streets trying to process what precisely has happened. Had Alya disappeared again!? Had she left her people to fend for themselves? Monserrat shook their head, surely their goddess wouldn’t vanish again. They decided against assuming the worst of things, rather, opening their mind to a shift in the universe. They scoured the streets for anyone else who seemed distraught, contemplating whether to run to their mothers. “Hmm,” they pursed their lips and shook the idea from their head. They didn’t need to instill fear into Pigeon or Madge. Rather they decide to blurt out rather loudly. “IS ANYONE ELSE HAVING A WEIRD VIBE GOING ON!?” Monserrat practically yelled and then waited quietly.
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Post by seechem on Apr 4, 2018 10:55:43 GMT -6
N E R O
a Saviour of Serora
'writing my poems for the few that look to me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me'
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With a yawn Nero rolled over in his bed, stretching out unconsciously to nuzzle the sleeping form of his mate Madden. The larger unicorn had collapsed onto the bed the previous night, completely exhausted and showed no signs of waking any time soon. But Nero could already feel the prickle of anxiety down his spine and the urge to get up and work overtook his half asleep brain. Standing, and with a slight stretch, Nero leant familiarly into his Hyper Speed Blessing. Suddenly, as though the ground were being wrenched out from under him he felt himself lift from the ground, pain shooting around him momentarily as he suddenly flew at his window, knocking himself out.
"Urgh...EY-WHAT?!" Madden yelped, rolling out of the bed at the loud crash from beyond the bedroom. As he pulled his knives within his teke he advanced, a little surprised to see a peregrine falcon dazed on the floor by the window. "Hey, Nero," Madden called distractedly, eyeing the bird with a cautious glare as he ducked his head around in search of the blue roan. "There's a bird in here. What should I do with it?"
A dull but steady pounding had started thrumming in his ears as Nero came to. His eyes flickered open and he was shocked to realise he was suddenly very small. "Madden." he spoke, stunned by how his voice seemed to crackle and...almost caw. "Madden I'm down here."
"Nero?" The unicorn approached the bird and gave it a poke, making Nero wince.
"What's going on, why am I so small?" Nero screeched, leaping back. As he did so he caught sight of talons where hooves should be, and feathered appendages instead of forelegs. "What is Alya's name is going on here?!" He cried.
It took several attempts but Nero soon returned to normal, trembling like a wreck while Madden paced back and forth. "What's going on Mads?" Nero asked in a quiet voice, not for the first time since 'the incident'.
"I don't know. But we should go and see if everyone else is alright."
The two roans made their way out of the home, Nero desperately fighting his urge to use his Blessing, as it was no longer the familiar Hyper Speed he had had for so long, but was now something alien and terrifying. The pair made their way towards the main streets, seeking out anyone else who may also be experiencing any weird instances.
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Post by foalish on Apr 4, 2018 23:59:34 GMT -6
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Post by Prismaticlysm on Apr 5, 2018 21:41:50 GMT -6
A r a c e l I
¤ Serora | Skirmisher ¤
 "My wings may not carry me upon the wind as they should,
but they still mark me as a child of the Sky Mother."
~Araceli ¤
It was a rare day where Araceli would be alone. Normally she would spend her every moment with her Triad, which consisted of her twin sister Evita, and their cousin Tadeo. Needing some time to herself, she had gone off to a nearby Mesa where the Triad had made camp, staring up at the stars as she contemplated all that which occurred recently, as well as what was to happen in the future.
The outlook was bleak. Unless Alya graced the world again, the war would take many Seroran lives. And there was always the chance she could lose her Triad and her family. It wasn’t something she chose to dwell on, as hope was still a gleaming factor in their herd, but it was something always lingering within the edges of her mind.
The buckskin sighed, lowering her head some, before a flash from above caught her gaze. She peered back up, ears perked, searching the heavens for the source of the flash. She had an idea that it was perhaps a shooting star, which often graced the sky on clear nights such as this. Something else flashed out of the corner of her eye, and she saw a delicate moth gliding through the air past her. Almost instantly, she felt the weight of the land around her. Every little succulent, every stone, every grain of sand. She could almost feel her breath resonating in the world around her.
It was at that moment she felt disoriented. Small, flightless wings spread to keep her from falling, but instead of hitting the earth below her, a column of sand rose to steady her unstable legs.
She knew Kaia. She was faintly aware her sister prayed to the Goddess of the Earth. But something...this didn’t feel right. Her soul still screamed Alya’s name, but what could that mean? Eyes seeking the skies, leaning heavily against the risen pillar of earth, she folded her ears back. The moth crossed her vision, and she heard a delicate voice within her mind.
Chaos reigns.
Forever be changed.
She of the sky has become of the earth.
Feeling nervous, the mare turned to snap at the moth, but it was no longer there. Surely something so small couldn’t have caused the gods themselves to change. Or perhaps a flap of the moths wings was all it took…
And then she woke up from the strange dream, only to find that there was screaming and confusion. Rising, she raced off in the direction of the yelling. But instead, she saw...chaos. Some horses were crying, others were simply confused. She felt a nudge on her flank, and saw her cousin standing next to her. The unicorn stallion frowned, his long ears folded behind him.
“What’s going on?” Ara asked, her eyes narrowed as she turned to look around at the others, wayward blessings causing havoc.
“The gods have changed. And everyone woke up this morning with new blessings, or changed ones. It’s chaos…” Ara turned to the other side, noticing someone else coming up on her other side...but saw it was Tadeo. She turned back to where he was originally, and saw...Tadeo. Wheeling around, she stares at her disgruntled cousin who...well, cousins whom were staring at each other incredulously.
“Duplication. What about you? Ah…” The male was staring at his cousins legs, who had numerous spikes jutting out from near her forehooves. Araceli danced around them, eyes narrowed.
“Chaos indeed…” Her mind went back to the moth, and her strange dream. A yelling voice caught her attention, and her eyes fell upon a palomino with green and red wings. She marched up slowly, sand trailing behind her hooves like feathering, followed closely by her “two” cousins. She was unsure where her sister went, but hoped she’d be around soon.
“Something has indeed changed,” She spoke to Monserrat gently, though looked also to Alcaeus near them. “But Alya is still with us...she’s just...of the earth now it seems…”
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Post by Rhaenera on Apr 6, 2018 22:09:02 GMT -6
One day you'll leave this world behind So live a life you will remember Isleen walked through the streets jumping out of the path of various panicking equines, she wasn't the only one confused about the shift in the world, but maybe she was one of the more calm reactions. Well, Maybe not. The thought came to mind with a glance to the bite mark on her shoulder from earlier this morning. It still stang where the fangs penetrated her flesh, she frowned at the slight discoloration of a forming bruise.
Then there was distinct screaming, "IS ANYONE ELSE HAVING A WEIRD VIBE GOING ON!?" Isleen stared in the direction for only a second or two before kicking off into a trot in the direction. There were hundreds of voices in the streets but this one was the most prominent, someone reaching out to try and figure this out. She didn't know exactly where the voice rang from until she turned a corner and nearly ran into a pile of Green and Red Feathers.
Monserrat? She didn't know them too personally, only through her brother that worked with them as a Fury. They had already stopped and been approached by another pegasus that further confirmed something weird was going on. Isleen listened before responding with what she knew so far, what she could feel in her heart. "I am too, I woke up blessed with Venom Generation. It's a Cascade blessing but I don't pray to Cascade, only Alya." It's true it was a Cascade blessing as they knew it, but it didn't feel like Cascade, it didn't feel like Alya Either. Nothing felt like Alya, not like before. "What have the Gods Done?"
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Post by pyvern on Apr 8, 2018 12:37:36 GMT -6
ULURU
SERORA WINDRACER
Uluru had felt normal waking up, ready for... well, more going all over the place with no breaks - until she got up and nearly crashed into the ceiling.
She had seen electricity flying from her hooves.
What? she yelped. She was fairly certain she was wide awake, surely she wasn't still dreaming. Tentatively, she took a step forward, sending sparks through the air.
Calm down, she muttered ...Except I can't, becase I'm either hallucinating or - no, I have to be hallucinating. Maybe I should see a saviour, they'll help me out.
Trying to ignore what was happening to her, Uluru stepped out into the streets, which seemed to be even busier
than usual, if that was possible. Everyone seemed different, there was a strange energy in the air. A chaotic energy.
Trying to stay unnoticed, she crept over to a growing group of horses and listened to what they were saying.
She was right, she realised, as they fretted about their situation, she had a Blessing.
Suddenly, she yelled slightly louder than she had meant to, not even notcing that she had literally shocked the horses around her, I have it worse than all of you! I've got an Ignacio blessing - From Ignacio! Ignacio! I don't pray to him, why would I? I never even had a Blessing before now, why do I have it all of a sudden?
She gasped and tried to catch her breath as she thought, In the name of Alya, why did this have happen? How did it happen? I don't need rumours about me worshipping Ignacio flying around.
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