12/20/2023 0 Comments Hand of fate moonlit horror![]() She should enjoy her childhood, short as it was.īecause once she grew up, then the fun and games would end, and she'd have all the power of her family's magic and the responsibility that came with it to deal with. It had shamed Rin a bit, but the voice assured her that as a child, it was understandable that she was holding back. If anything, that proved that the voice was in fact her magus-self, held back by her own weakness. And it was helpful, helping her get past several problems in her magecraft that had stumped her on her own. As the voice said, it was a part of her, and so it wouldn't and couldn't do anything to hurt her. It was a little frightening at first, but she'd gotten used to it. It was what she would eventually become, the magus she was meant to be, but because she also wanted to be a normal little girl her magus-self had become detached from her, becoming a voice in the back of her head. It was after all, just another part of her. ![]() The voice had always been there, offering advice when she needed it, warning her if she was about to make a mistake, and even just listening to her when she wanted to say something but couldn't say it. " It's better this way." Rin replied to the voice in her head. With a smile on his face, Kirei knelt down and grabbed hold of one of the blessed electrum stakes. How would her sister react should she learn of this darkest secret of her family? Not that it really mattered seeing as the power of the seal paralyzed her completely. Kirei's lips curled as he beheld the sight of the seventeen year-old vampire before him, the long dark hair falling to the ground the only part of her body exposed to him. Ironic…considering vampires were supposed to be immortal and thus had no need to grow but then again, she was no ordinary vampire The magic of the seal expanded and grew with the prisoner, ensuring that it never needed to be taken off and replaced as she grew. ![]() Rin Tohsaka was slumped as usual on the floor, wrapped up in a straightjacket of consecrated cloth, black chains and a collar of thrice-forged, thrice-blessed meteoric iron binding her to the floor, the chains driven into the ground by blessed electrum stakes at forty-eight points around a circle of sealing. …and making sure the chains which bound her were in good condition. The man had died before he could find a way to save his daughter, and his student Kirei Kotomine had taken over the role of warden, making sure Rin Tohsaka was clean, feeding her with blood swiped from the blood bank… It was a prison, a place of convenience to lock away his greatest shame in the faint hope that somehow, in time, Rin Tohsaka could be saved of the curse that had been inflicted on her. No one had ever lived in this house ever since Tokiomi Tohsaka had purchased it, and no laughter, no smiles, and no tears had ever graced it. Although…calling it for 'her sake' would probably be pushing it. The house was located in the suburbs of the city, and had been purchased by his mentor ten years ago for the sake of the man's elder daughter. The priest stepped inside, the gem in his hand dimly glowing and providing light as he made his way down old, dusty stairs to the basement below. The runes flashed in response, and with a sharp stink of copper let their vigilance down. As it swung inwards, he raised his other hand, the gem it held flashing. The priest lifted the key from his pocket, fit it into the lock, and turned it to unlock the door. The doorframe was also encased in steel, runes carved into the metal to further keep what was inside, inside. Heavy footsteps thudded through the air as the priest made his way through the dilapidated old house, past rooms that had known better days and were now left to gather mold and dust, towards a locked and steel-reinforced door.
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