Weariness settled in shortly after the shower and excitement from finding various ailments healed and made anew. The rooms that appeared were almost hand designed for them, as if someone had looked into their minds and pulled their greatest room free. Each woman experienced different emotions and did different things to explore their new surroundings, but ultimately found themselves falling asleep.<br/><br/>But it was an unfamiliar sleep. Most people drift off into nothingness, perhaps with a dream or two. For the three women however, they all found themselves in that previous dark space again.<br/><br/>May's Violin floated before her and then, strangely, began to play itself, a soft lilting sound that drifted through the dark space endlessly, and it rang something deep within May herself. One of the strings stretched out becoming longer and longer until the bow, in one fluid motion severed the string and continued to play. The string twisted and tied itself into a long line of musical notes.<br/><br/>Slowly the string's white color was replaced with red as the musical notes twisted themselves into the form of a large beautiful bird, wings spreading out through the darkness around the Violin.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F62%2F95%2Fb6%2F6295b6bf759b6b1b2d9f6e8e56562ec2.jpg&amp;hash=b4adf4d2d12462bd67c8b3d986a9b114" title="6295b6bf759b6b1b2d9f6e8e56562ec2.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/>After a moment, it lazily swam through the air before turning and diving towards the Violin before it vanished. Left upon the body of the Violin's otherwise white surface was the blazing red symbol of a phoenix.<br/><br/>Then May was awake, feeling refreshed. Sitting upon her violin case in her room is a small bird, a juvenile Robin gazing her with strangely intelligent eyes.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fimages.stockfreeimages.com%2F973%2Fsfixl%2F9738771.jpg&amp;hash=3450df4bc8e3267e0ac140f5c1347264" title="9738771.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="4328" data-username="Erinna" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4328/">Erinna</a><br/><br/>The small white angel beats its wings once and floats around Lucie, its covered eyes facing towards the young woman, a pondering look on its face. It is almost as if Lucie is judging herself. After a moment it nods and floats away before bringing its fingers to lips. There is no sound but there is the feeling of a sharp sound being emitted. As it does this, a single white feather breaks off from the wings and swirls through the space idly before its pure white color flashes and blazes with a seafom green flame. It grows and grows until a new sound appears.<br/><br/>Soft, steady footsteps, one ahead of the other as a massive wolf steps through the flames into the black space, stalking towards the angel with all the energy and life of a creature who knows for certain that it is the most powerful thing around.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi1.sndcdn.com%2Fartworks-9eMxevbyOjzIxjZw-TExvww-t500x500.jpg&amp;hash=160eb93a809c8bd0519f52a98354df37" title="artworks-9eMxevbyOjzIxjZw-TExvww-t500x500.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/>It stops before the angel and sniffs it a little before slowly bowing its head. In a flash of green light the wolf vanished. Wrapped around the angels white neck is a single pendant of a green wolf's head.<br/><br/>Then Lucie is awake, though she was awakened by the soft pawing of the small puppy trying to climb onto her bed, its innocent yet intelligent eyes staring at her with an almost pleading expression.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F23%2Fca%2Ff4%2F23caf463de24781420a097c5daeff2e2.jpg&amp;hash=783c156f27adb21b6b5f67b5a8b8bea4" title="23caf463de24781420a097c5daeff2e2.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="315" data-username="Krys" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/315/">Krys</a><br/><br/>Jackie's experience with her wisp is interesting. Upon seeing her, it flitted across the dark space, teasingly wrapping its small arms around her neck, sliding down her chest and in between her legs before floating away, swaying its body in a much more...crass attitude, though the attitude seems almost joking, as if there is certainly more to it.<br/><br/>It then grabs its flowing hair and pulls it straight into the shape of a mohawk before shaking its head and letting the hair flow freely again before pulling it tight into a bun, its expression becoming stiff and businesslike before shaking its head again, returning to its natural state. Then it plucks out a single strand of hair. The hair floats free for a moment before the white strand slowly turns bronze, flickering as it expands and twists, large wings spreading out, thick legs popping free and a long neck ending in a spiked head.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fbanner2.cleanpng.com%2F20180404%2Fpoe%2Fkisspng-dungeons-dragons-chromatic-dragon-bronze-metalli-sand-monster-5ac555bb66f652.6577440615228819794218.jpg&amp;hash=c87b832fd29bf5a0fb3f790e1e801f19" title="kisspng-dungeons-dragons-chromatic-dragon-bronze-metalli-sand-monster-5ac555bb66f652.6577440615228819794218.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/>The dragon like creature steps forward and shakes its head before stomping over to the white woman and vanishing.<br/><br/>The woman looks for a moment to be in pain, but the pleased smile on her face sets that aside as a small bronze colored dragon tattoo appears on her back. She blows a kiss to Jackie right before she wakes up.<br/><br/>On the vanity was a small lizard looking at itself in the mirror before it cocks its head and looks at Jackie through the mirror. For a moment it squints at her as if she's something nasty on the wall before it goes back to looking at itself in the mirror.<br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/bearded-dragon-7-jpg.106379/" title="bearded-dragon-7.jpg">
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