04-25-2018, 02:37 PM
<link href='http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Alex+Brush' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'><style>.wysterialayout {width:600px; border:1px solid #000;box-shadow:0px 0px 10px #000;background-color:#84658e;} .wysteriagradient {width:600px; border:1px solid #000;padding:10px;background:#32173b;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(#32173b, #502d5c, #32173b);background: -o-linear-gradient(#32173b, #502d5c, #32173b);background: -moz-linear-gradient(#32173b, #502d5c, #32173b);background: linear-gradient(#32173b, #502d5c, #32173b); box-shadow:0px 0px 25px #000;} .wysteriapic {width:600px; height:600px; background-image:url('https://s12.postimg.org/kg3nx0u5p/insanewysteriafairy.png');background-size:contain;margin-bottom:-85px;} .wysteriaquote {width:600px; font-size:24px;font-family: 'alex brush', cursive;color:#32173b;padding-bottom:10px;} .wysteriapost {padding:30px;padding-bottom:5px;padding-top:0px;text-align:justify;font:12px times;color:#32173b;} .wysterianame {width:600px; height:101px; background-image:url('https://s20.postimg.cc/wzsofyikt/Wysteria_Fairy.png');background-size:contain;margin-bottom:5px;}</style><center><div class=wysteriagradient><div class=wysterialayout><div class=wysteriapic></div><div class=wysteriaquote><center>All hail the Queen of the Boards.</center></div><div class=wysteriapost>Truth is, she thinks very little of them outside of the intentions of what they ask for. Too many come here with greed and lust and desire for things they have no right to. What does she care how Nuage and Nihilus behave outside of that? She pays them all so little mind on that personal level – they are never around long enough for her to really spend the time. These two are earnest and genuine though, something she rarely finds on top of the mountain. She already knows what her answer will be, though yes, she is making them work for it just a little.
<b> “Then it shall be your burden to bear,”</b> she says, nodding slightly. Purple tendrils of magic seep from the ground, wrapping themselves around the lovers, crawling up legs and over Nuage’s belly. She has always been a fan of slightly dramatic magic, even though there’s hardly a need for it. Magic simply works, and it’s magic in and of itself to make a show of it. But still, everyone loves a show.
Another tendril of magic swirls in front of the pair, and when all the magic is gone, there’s a small tree at their feet. <b> “Take this tree with you, find a place to plant it, and care for it as you would a child. It will grow as your child grows, and the health of your tree will reflect the health of your child until he or she reaches the age of two. Take care.”</b> And with that, she disappears, leaving them in the rain with a tree and the promise of a family.
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<b> “Then it shall be your burden to bear,”</b> she says, nodding slightly. Purple tendrils of magic seep from the ground, wrapping themselves around the lovers, crawling up legs and over Nuage’s belly. She has always been a fan of slightly dramatic magic, even though there’s hardly a need for it. Magic simply works, and it’s magic in and of itself to make a show of it. But still, everyone loves a show.
Another tendril of magic swirls in front of the pair, and when all the magic is gone, there’s a small tree at their feet. <b> “Take this tree with you, find a place to plant it, and care for it as you would a child. It will grow as your child grows, and the health of your tree will reflect the health of your child until he or she reaches the age of two. Take care.”</b> And with that, she disappears, leaving them in the rain with a tree and the promise of a family.
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