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The Thaumaturges of New Year's Eve

Parc Monceau


a part of The Thaumaturges of New Year's Eve, by Lerke.

Bridges and mausuleums, abstruse greek ruins and an obscure pyramid...a orphic place full of unfathomable conundrums, playground of the mystery-mongers.

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Parc Monceau

Bridges and mausuleums, abstruse greek ruins and an obscure pyramid...a orphic place full of unfathomable conundrums, playground of the mystery-mongers.


Parc Monceau is a part of Paris.

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Weston the Owl [1] "Man cannot have his cake and eat it too."

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#, as written by Lerke
The Anthropomorphic Council was a convention of magic animals that was held twice a year and also in times of despair and threat. every animal that was companion to a wizard or witch had to come, of course not everyone followed those orders. This time things seemed to be different, something had happened, something was going on and so almost every magic animal had come.
The Council stood under the principles of Balance and Protection of the Living which lead to the fact that every magic animal was some kind of potential spy to it's master, was he evil or good. Of course a lot of those magic creatures sympathized with their hosts and kept everything a secret, not every animal inclined to the principles of the Council, some just came to spy on the others in order to seek advantage for themselves.

Something was coming, something purely evil, something so dark, that even the darkness was afraid of it. Something was growling under the Park Monceau. To the passing pedestrian it sounded like the Metro or construction work , but every magic animal would now know, that something was preparing to rise, something very old and very forgotten. The cold got stronger, especially in this place, it was minus 6Β° Celsius and the animals where instinctively looking for a shelter.

They approached a small building and those that where capable to do some spells, changed the inside of the rotunda into a warmer place, with candles and a little more space. It would be still a little narrow, but not like in a tin of sardines. As Weston the Owl arrived and flew over their heads whooing "Late, very late.." a miniature pony and an otter already started complaining. 'Oh dear, couldn't you find some place warmer? Why must you lead us to this dangerous place? Are we bait or something?'