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[_rayne]

Young "Romeo" and his bride (neither of them ever told me their actual identities, and I suppose it doesn't matter) have been duly "wed". Or rather, I found an interesting binding ritual online and dressed it up with a bit of Wiccan imagery. It would have been a nice touch to seal the pact in blood; however, as the young bridegroom seemed a bit

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[darth_wells]

"I dunno, I never thought about it." hmm would a caldrea demon do windows? "I suppose so, I think they like horizontal better than verdical, although they always remind me of tribbles so I never summon more than one and I tend to send them back a.s.a.p."
Eee the look. Warren got that look. Right.
time to thwart the witches scemes...
I'll have to be clever,
I'll have to be quick,
I'll have to rhyme.
I hate rhyme.
I'm so much better with iambic pentamiter.
Maybe I can skip it.
"In the begining, before there was time, before anything else...
There was chaos, primal forces without order,
without measure, without limit.
I call on these forces now. On the Nameless gods from before words."
I remember that from a Neil Gaiman comic.
"I claim retribution on those who stole my power, I am the mighty reflector, returning to them what was set on me. These knots are tangles to confuse them, bound by fire." I set the second rope on fire more carefully. "and blinded by smoke. By chaos..."I check out Mr. E's reaction "I am unbound. By chaos you are entrapped."

ok...eyes watering from smoke. I think that should do it.

[_rayne]

I have to admit, the spell is lovely. Turning the spell back on those who so unfairly punished him. I'm a trifle gleeful at the beauty of it, and that he called upon primordial chaos. The young man, Andrew...so strange, so clumsy, and yet so gifted. A kindred spirit in this strange universe, perhaps.

"So mote it be," I murmur at the conclusion of his incantation, mocking the Wiccans who had chained his powers.