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Illyana Rasputin ([personal profile] soulsword) wrote in [community profile] aterat2023-08-12 01:32 am

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In Russian folklore we have a tale of a being known as Koschei the Deathless. [ Such a strong name requires a dramatic pause before she continues on. ]

One particular tale, Tsarevich Petr and the Wizard, goes as such: once upon a time the beloved wife of Tsar Bel-Belianin was abducted by the vile Koschei. This wizard was known as a terribly frightening foe as he had cast a spell upon himself that prevented himself from being killed. You see, he had the brilliant idea to separate his soul from his body and hide in nested objects. In this particular tale his soul was in an egg, in a duck, in a hare, nested in a hollowed log.

Seems like a needlessly complicated path to immortality if you ask me. One with some very obvious flaws. [ She thinks this story is stupid. ]

Well, the sons of Tsar Bel-Belianin went to rescue their beloved mother. Only one was able to trick him into tell him of this nested soul and he ventured out find the egg. Once in his possession he found the wizard and then smashed the egg in front of him, kill him instantly.

[ And thus ended his reign of terror. ]

There are many variations of the story, he's something of an archetypal villain where I'm from. Generic if you ask me. He's always on the search for an eternal bride.

[ But there it is, her story that she was forced to tell. ]

Strange...well, if I disappear you'll know what happened. [ She sighs. She better not though. ] Should we all play truth or dare next?

[ ooc: Not too long after posting this she'll be kidnapped and talking from there. ]
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[personal profile] ask_whydunit 2023-12-01 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
S-shut up, I’m not going to just pass out! [ Waver makes a face, expression embarrassingly awkward like she’d hit the nail on the head. Does Waver have a habit of falling asleep in weird places like at a desk or something? Yeah… Even here he’d done it once or twice.

His expression softened a little at her own awkwardness, and he opened his mouth to respond in an attempt to be a little nicer about it.
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I do- [ And she’s gone. Sighing, Waver actually found his sofa to make an attempt at sleep, despite his earlier argument. ] You can’t keep doing that, Illyana… One of these days we’re going to have to talk after this kind of thing.

[ He muttered, as though he wasn’t a great big hypocrite himself on the subject of open conversation… before finally taking that nap. ]