Chaos Plot Reactions!

[thefinaljedi]

Who: Anyone/Everyone affected by Helios' nasty bout of Possession Sickness
What: Picking up the pieces
When: August 11th/12th
Where: Wherever there was bad mojo!
Summary: Apep, an Egyptian god of Chaos, possessed Helios and wrecked havoc. Those involved are going to have to cope with their injuries, mental traumas, and newfound night terrors!
Rating: R, for possible trigger warnings for descriptions of violence and bad language.


Nothing is ever easy for them House 46 folks. Gawddamn!

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[windandrain]

[She nods curtly, taking out a weather and time worn book. If he can read traditional Chinese, it's labeled as The Book of the Fallen. Turning to a page, she inspects it and nods again to herself.]

Sealing Apep has sapped much of my energy. I will need to bind my spirit to this land, else I risk this form coming undone should my energy deplete fully. It isn't as simple for me as it is for you humans.

I need to perform a ritual in the forest, and during that ritual I will be unable to move from the eye of a storm I am going to create for one week. I will need you, thrice daily, to bring me food and water. Rice, seaweed, simple things. No meat save fish.

[And the hard part]

And I will need you to pray in penitence. Hold me in your mind, think positively of me. Send me your well-wishes, so that I might draw power from them and complete the ritual.

[folklorist]

I-I know. I've, I've read about similar rituals b-before. [ He's never partaken in one and if he wasn't a mess there would be so much more excitement and happiness in his voice. But as it stands it's just neutral and rather dulled.

Helios listens to her words nodding in understanding and acceptance. Think positively about her won't be difficult. Helios holds the goddess in nothing but kind regards before, but now, after saving him? Penitence is something he can offer her much of. ] I-I'd be honored to.

[ Not that he thinks he should even be there let alone someone Saori is asking to help with this, but. ] Thank you again f-for everything.

[windandrain]

You may go. But remember your promises.

[All the lights in the room spring to life now, her eyes shutting out]

I will be keeping an eye on you. Don't hide from people. That will only exasperate the problems you are feeling.

And should you find yourself without a place to sleep, this bed is open to you.

[folklorist]

[ He nods almost like an obedient child. He doesn't comment on the hiding from people. Because he can't really promise her he won't because he will. He'll remove himself from the village while he tries to process everything. It'll take some time and he'll try not to hide but...it's not something he can fully say he's able to do.

He'll just turn away before any of those tears form in his eyes and nods silently in thanks again before he makes for the door hurriedly to leave. He doesn't understand it, why she was so nice to him, maybe he never will. His own harshness onto himself is probably enough to make up for it though. He's not sure what he was expecting but this wasn't it. ]