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Mandragora
I think you have me mistaken for someone else good sir...
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RolePlayGateway
So begins...
Mandragora's Story
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There was a part in Gambit's Bar that had suddenly become darker. An entity was coming....something of true shadow and darkness curled and wavered around in a tight corner near the fireplace. Whatever it was appeared like a shade of symbiotic element, curling tendrils of black smoke creeping upon the rafters of the ceilings, a dark pool spreading outwards before enveloping a simple chair. The clouds, drips, and slime of darkness crept forward, upon the chair, literally smothering it and blocking out all light before starting to morph and solidify into a figure. Feminine and somewhat tall, the figure slowly opened its eyes, showing two bright yellow orbs that flickered slightly. The shade woman moved her head side to side, a ring of steaming energy upon her feet as the dark latex like slime peeled off her body slowly.
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Mandragora moved her head about, as if attempting to look around yet simply lowering her head to appear praying to the patrons. Her skin slightly tanned and multiple markings of unknown language upon her body. All the markings were obviously black, save for a few upon her hand that still looked fresh and dripping red with blood. Her hair cascaded over her face like a veil; red, purple and black strands hiding her bare cold shoulders while the darkness around her shifted and formed into a fine black gown to show her figure and body structure. Mandragora whispered something low that was incoherent and obviously of some unknown language, yet when she got no response, her head rose slowly to show her glowing yellow eyes.
Mandragora hummed a soft tune, a thick chain of beads wrapped around her fingers. She tangled them up playfully, the hymn she whispered and mumbled echoing slightly from her own vocal cords while the shadows around her feet seemed to curl up tightly to complete her gown. And there, she sat, like a simple dark nun or some sort of priestess praying to her unnamed god. Her eyes were now lemon slits with a shadow creeping upon her face before the light of the fire was quick to vanquish such darkness to warm her cheeks.
Mandragora rubbed the beads between her fingers carefully, the dark abyssal shadows upon her body curling upwards to lap against her cheeks before wrapping around her fingers and causing odd clicking sounds. She smiled, keeping her head down while wind from a window nearby caused her hair to blow to the side to show her face. A great two lines sliced through her right eye, jet black and thin tendrils of smoke creeping out of them before the wind blew them away. She turned her head hard, hearing and smelling the fresh rain before hearing a scratchy gruff voice nearby. "Is someone there.." she said with a highlandish accent cutting through her words.
Mandragora stood up slowly, a can morphing from the pools of abyssal shadows at her feet. Her head hung low as she spoke. "Creature...you smell like Lilith herself. Are you of kin to Lady Darkness of Death?" she asked while her head rose to show the full form of her glowing eyes. It was obvious to anyone that she was blind, the cane tapping on the hardwood floor while she gave a gentle smile. "Nay...although you are from home...you seem to be a figurehead...of what one really is. Ah...thy are a shadow..physical form of Death...yes?"
Mandragora tapped her cane on the ground, bumping it against table legs and chair legs to obtain a better sense of her surroundings. "This place seems rather cluttered..." she said softly while bumping the end of her cane once more against a table. She hummed softly, moving her head to the side as she made her way towards the bar table. Slowly and carefully, she moved as if an octopus under water, her liquefied form dragging her along.
Mandragora hummed her hymn a bit more the wind blowing through her hair as she knocked her cane against people's seats with curiosity. Suddenly, a man grunted loudly turning around just as his leg was struck hard by her cane. He howled loudly in pain before grabbing her by her arm. Mandra screamed with confusion, wriggling in trying to escape the iron grip. "Who is touching me!? Let me go!! Get your hands off me!!" she wailed while tugging at her arm hard. She frowned deeply, eyes glowing a bright golden color while she attempted to free herself from the man. "You hit me woman!" he grunted loudly.
Mandragora frowned deeply, tugging at her arm more before catching the scent of man and beer upon the man. "Lay your hands off me mortal! Remove thy self!" she said loudly, her voice echoing over other's voices. The man grinned darkly, breathing his hot breath upon her face and chuckling. "Ohhh...pretty lady is pretty. Swingin her lill stick around and hittin people.." he growled while his companions laughed along with his joke. "Let...me..go!" she screamed loudly. Suddenly, a thick tendril of shadow shot upwards, hissing loudly like a snake. The man rolled his eyes, obviously unimpressed by her so called tricky little magical skills.
Mandragora turned her head at the two other Abyssal beings, her eyes flashing bright as if to strike them, yet her body eased as she sensed the mortal man's life end at an instant. She tapped her cane on the ground gently, payer beads still tight around her hands as she lowered her head. "Thank you..." she smiled while reaching out to gently gaze just inches away from Athen's face before creeping over Morgoth's face. "Ahh...so nice to have other Abyssal's about. I suspected I'd be the only one about..." she teased while allowing the cane to melt into the pools of darkness at her feet. "I am Mandragora.." she said bowing her head a bit deeper this time.
Mandragora smiled softly, which turned into a face of confusion as she turned her head to the side to show the side of her face. "Uhm....yes?" she asked while frowning and blushing. "You have to forgive me, but I am...blind.." she said softly while letting her hands fall quickly to her sides. Slowly and carefully, her hands rose again, this time sliding against Morgoth's face carefully to obtain his features. "As for many beings that I have felt up on, he [b]is rather attractive!"[/b] she cooed softly with a blushing giggle. Removing her hands, her head slowly turned towards Athen and bowed. "Then it is nice to meet both of your acquaintances Master and Mistress" she said while straightening back up and the thick tendrils of gas and shadow wrapped around their legs. "I am rather curious on why such beings as yourselves are here though..did you come here to feed as well?"
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A bubbling ooze rested itself upon a corner near the fireplace. The warmth of the flames causing an odd reflective glow on the melted latex appearance of the slime. Whatever the bubbling blob of goo was, it appeared to be rather large, at least five or so feet wide and deep as any small pond, yet splattered bits of it reaching as high enough to just graze the rafters upon the ceiling. The blob bubbled, whispers and moans of spirits escaping from it while tiny figures of hands, forlorn faces showing agony and miniature figures of souls swimming about in an endless lake of darkness.
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The large malformation of slime seemed to move slowly about, although not really removing itself from the corner, the ooze attempted to wrap thin tendrils around the legs of a table, tugging it along against the hard wood floor while the odd scraping sounds of wood grinding against wood was heard. The slime bubbled more, the popping sound odd and disturbing while the gassing steam that bloated fourth was as black as any smog.
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Suddenly, there was a strong gasp of pain then a mumbling babels of incoherent words escaping from the black liquidized mass. A hand shot out, feminine and dark red nails with fingers wiggling about wildly. Another gasp of pain as another arm shot out to grab a hold of someone's leg and pull at them hard, strong fingernails digging into their flesh while whomever it was, was obviously attempting to escape from the Abyssal Ooze.
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Mandragora had finally managed to remove herself from the black pool fully now, yellow eyes darting downwards to keep her head low and face hidden. She heard someone singing and smiled as she joined along. "Sometimes...I get the feeling..she's watching over me...and sometimes I feel like I should go.." she sung softly, her voice ringing out as she turned her head to the side to show the scars upon her face and chuckled. "And through it all the rise and fall..."
Mandragora sat up a bit, keeping her back erect and her legs folded while the prayer beads wrapped around her fingers made soft clicking sounds. "Thy words are enchanting and refreshing...I be Mandragora.." she said softly while keeping her head down to hide the markings upon her face. "Why did you stop? The music was rather nice..."
Mandragora blushed softly, cheeks going a light pink as she cocked a brow. "Is that so?" she asked while the pool around her unseen feet rose up like smoke to block a bit of evening sunlight away from her. "I am unable to agree or to oppose such things due to have never been able to see myself.." she said while turning around to show her full yellow glowing eyes and welcoming face.
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She laughed at this and shook her head. "That is not always true..." she mumbled low while rubbing her fingers carefully over his features to study his face. "And no need to pluck the eyes out just yet...you seem to have attractive features..." she teased. Just as she would rub her thumbs carefully over his eyes, the black pool upon her feet would lash out, quickly to slide up against his legs, warming his lower torso before shrinking away in a loud hiss. Mandragora chuckled, pulling her hands away to rub her marked arms and lower her head slowly. "Either way, nice to meet you Sanguine.."
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Mandragora thought over her words before speaking them. "So to speak yes...I am not fully sure what I am now. I just go along with Abyssal Entity," she mumbled while blinking her eyes slightly. She felt his fingers carefully studying them with her own fingers to obtain every last bit of detail, yet she hummed softly, the prayer beads rubbing against his hand while she pulled away lightly. "Care to join me for a drink?" she asked while a jet black cane seeped from her hand. Carefully, she tapped it on the ground, the tap'tap'tap sound happening every once and a while as she walked past him. "I'm a bit thirsty anyways.."
Mandragora enjoyed the gesture of him guiding her actually, well, compared to the good deed 'boy scout' like folks around here that demanded to feel sorry for her. Yet he seemed to do it just out of sheer kindness and respect. Her hand gripped the wineglass as she kept her smile upon her face. "Gratzi1`" with a bow of her head as she brought the glass to her lips. She perked up as she heard his response and moved her head to the side as if hoping to take some sort of glance, or sense whomever he was making jokes at. "Others are near us as well?" she asked lightly.