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phoenixwiz ([personal profile] phoenixwiz) wrote in [community profile] kingdoms_of_auradon2023-09-03 01:15 pm

Wizard has been displaced


Open/locked?: Open
Who: Harry and You
What: Harry has been displaced across the multiverse AGAIN
Warnings: Tons of disorientation and confusion; Will update if something comes up


So this is it: he is about to return home after helping out in saving Avalon and the world from being frozen in time for nearly two years. And he does miss home so much that once Excalibur has been destroyed and time and the multiverse has been saved, he thought that now is the time to go back and rest up from a long endgame fight with a cursed sword. As much as he wants to stay here, he has a mess of a battle aftermath to clean up, a destroyed school to come to, friends who are missing him badly now, and a community that needs to rebuild itself. The situation his world is in is not that great but he does need to go back and help in the repairs soon.

Or that is what he thought how that day would end because he soon finds himself being transported into a very unfamiliar place. For the second time in his life, Harry has been very much displaced across the multiverse again. He takes a look around to see if he has everything from Avalon with him. Relief settles in when he finds that Hedwig in her cage is there, and much to his own surprise, even Rose too. Wait a minute, he thought that he had tried to say goodbye to her in Avalon so seeing the little pink Pygmy Puff is a big surprise to him. Then he turns to find that his polearm had become very padded and his phone from Avalon didn’t work as at all. So he can’t be able to call King Arthur for help anytime soon.

But the most confusing thing he has stumbled upon to date happens to be the giant and grand scale of the castle before him. He knows that castles can be big in space like with Hogwarts Castle but this one has to take the cake. And it is a lot more beautiful than what Hogwarts is currently at, whoever did the maintance work sure does put a lot of effort to make it super pristine as it can be. But all he can muster to say at this time as he looks more confused by his new situation is “Where in the world I am in now?”
souls_of_roles: (Angel - Animated - Kill a devil)

I had to use this icon, I had to

[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2023-11-17 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
"YOU'RE CORN'S FATHER?!" she exploded. Her grudge spirts flew out in all directions, shattering the table, taking chunks out of trees, pitting the ground. A tree branch fell right behind Kyoko as her fury built. "YOU'RE THE ONE WHO KEEPS BREAKING HIS WINGS?!"

All her defensive anger cam out. She would protect Corn! Corn who did so much for her for so long... Her hands went around his neck with blinding speed. Several of her spirits joined in, a few around his neck, the rest trying to restrain him from pulling away as her hands closed.

Fury filled her, but also... tears. Tears flew from her eyes as her hands closed. "I know that you are cursed... but that is no reason to take it out on your son!" she said, tears falling faster. "I broke his curse and you can find someone to break yours! BUT NOT AT CORN'S EXPENSE! I can't forgive you for how you have treated your son!" Her hands were shaking around his throat.

Kyoko... wasn't fully the one driving anymore. If asked, she would have said the priestess hadn't been around long enough to have rooted. And yet... it was the priestess who lost her powers trying to scream that he could yet be saved, breaking a thin thread through her rage.

The priestess and...

The Angel. She could almost feel the Angel within her. The one that went insane... when she killed the man who was killing her best friend...

queen_butterfly: a pretty, pale girl with black hair, dark makeup, pointed ears, and large dark eyes (how very dare)

[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2023-11-17 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
Interestingly enough, this apparent elven king still wasn't reacting much to her fit, even with her having grabbed his neck. He looked decidedly unimpressed, even irritated, but despite the display, not intimidated in the slightest. It could've had something to do with him not actually being there, but he'd been ever so convincing so far... was this actually in line with how Mallia's friend acted in reality? Because the way she was reacting, looking between the two, yes seemed like a likely answer.

"What part," he said, speaking loudly, clearly, his smile having slowly disappeared, "Of WE HAVE NO CHILDREN...." He narrowed his eyes, "Do you not understand?"

He didn't take his eyes off of her, letting her keep trying to intimidate him. She could try squeezing his neck all she wanted; it was oddly solid, though it moved under her fingers as though her touch were feather-light, muscle responding as it ought when he spoke and everything.

Mallia, meanwhile, seemed a little exasperated. She gestured, and the table and the mess that was once their feast disappeared in a puff of darkness that dissipated too fast for it to have been solid matter, or even soot on the air, despite its appearance. "You weren't hurt, were you?" She looked between the owl and pink furball and Harry, seemingly similarly unconcerned with what was now going on directly behind her, looking instead to check on them. Did she even understand the scene? Was she unaware of what could happen? Or did she know something she wasn't making clear?
souls_of_roles: (Kyoko - Animated - Low key rage)

[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2023-11-17 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
Look, Kyoko is more or less a modern girl, and she's furious. So with him not reacting to the strangling but that giving her an anchor... she brought her knee up with all the force she had.
queen_butterfly: a pretty, pale girl with black hair, dark makeup, pointed ears, and large dark eyes (legit too old for this)

[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2023-12-08 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
Mallia sighed a little. Once the two smaller creatures had found a new perch, she put a gentle hand behind his shoulder, and tried directing him to a chair that certainly hadn't been sitting over there a few feet away before that moment. "You should probably sit back down...."

The figure whose neck Kyoko was gripping simply took it, barely reacting any more than he had to the attempted strangulation. There was the physical motion of being jerked around like that, sure, he wasn't being all that immune to mundane physics... but he didn't cry out in pain, didn't wince... he sighed, seemingly more annoyed and disappointed in her than anything as he rolled his eyes. Loudly, slowly, and with as much condescension and melodramatic patience as he could seemingly muster, "I am NO ONE'S father. Congratulations on discovering part of why."
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[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2023-12-09 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
Rage unsated, she raged more, not less. Her grudge spirits started wrapping around him - neck, face, limbs.

She leaned in close. "Appologize to CORN!" she snarled in his face.
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-01-01 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
He looked... unimpressed, really, his image continuing to refuse to change according to how he was being handled, though every bit of pressure was being noted. He sighed, and raised his voice, leaning forward toward her slightly: "I DON'T KNOW WHO CORN IS."

He barely paused a beat, and then huffed a sigh, rolling his eyes as he changed his mind. "Never mind, I don't care. Go ahead, work it out. Do what you wish." He shrugged, attempting to lift his arms a bit as he did, despite how she was keeping him restrained. "Let me know when you're finished."

And with that, something changed, his image softening slightly in her hands. Perhaps even giving a bit too much...? If she wanted to try hurting him, she'd certainly seemingly be able to, though his bones wouldn't cooperate in being destroyed or damaged. Everything else, however, was suddenly fair game, and he wasn't planning to resist her efforts any, even if it meant even rather great physical harm would come to him.

It was quite a flip, and a sudden one, at that. But it was one that didn't seem to even surprise the fairy as she made something of an exasperated sound and dropped into a chair beside Harry. "We may as well enjoy the show," she told him quietly, though her expression said she wouldn't, so much as that she was already waiting for it to be over and done with, with an apparent utter lack of concern for her friend's wellbeing and safety.
souls_of_roles: (Kyoko - Animated - School girl rage)

[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2024-01-01 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I SAID ALREADY! HE'S THE SON OF THE KING OF THE FAIRIES AND HE'S MY FRIEND!" she screamed, still throttling.
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-01-02 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'M NOT KING OF THE FAIRIES. AND I'VE NEVER MET HIM," the blond elf's image declared, somehow able to speak up despite her hands around his neck. "NEVER SEEN HIM, NEVER HEARD OF HIM BEFORE TODAY." Still unimpressed, still letting her do whatever she pleased to him without resistance....

Mallia leaned a little toward Harry, quiet. "Does she often become so violent when upset?"
Edited (clarity) 2024-01-02 07:46 (UTC)
souls_of_roles: (Kyoko - Animated - Low key rage)

[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2024-01-02 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
"THEN WHY WERE YOU INSULTING HIM?!" She let go of him, dark aura still around her.
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-01-03 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I SAID I AGREED WITH HIM ABOUT YOU, WHOEVER HE IS," he said, keeping his volume up to say so, meeting her rage with a probably roughly equivalent force of combination exasperation and eyeroll. "But I'm not surprised! I expect you not to listen, since you haven't heard a thing I've said this entire time!"

"Mmm... remind me never to summon a particular dragon with green hair around her," she said softly, and really, all too calmly, leaning a little closer to him so he could hear her. Kyoko was having her own conversation over there; that suited her just fine, at the moment. "I do think that that comment about them was likely rather... relevant."
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[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2024-01-03 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
There was the faintest glimpse of something that Malia might see that seemed to enter Kyoko through the miasma of her spirits.

Then something twitched in Kyoko's eyes. And for a moment it was like someone else was looking through them. Her wild rage shifted as her dark spirits melded into an ice cold aura around her. The look in her eyes was ice and irritation rather then defensive rage.

Her hands let go as she gave an expression that implied sneer without descending to it. She looked cold and regal and disdainful.

Whoever that was behind Kyoko's eyes wasn't Kyoko as she turned on one heel. Her posture was Kyoko's usual perfect posture, but there was an almost arrogance to it, a hatred in how she moved that roiled off of her without a word being spoken. She looked calm, she felt like death walking as she walked off, away from all of them, hands folded demurely before her.

The change to her hair had been slow and subtle but by the time she passed Harry and Mallia, her hair was jet black.

If they hadn't seen the change, they could have easily mistaken this for someone else, and not seen Kyoko in this cold stranger at all.
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-01-10 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
Mallia watched Kyoko, not commenting; her friend's image narrowed his eyes right back at the apparent human, raising an eyebrow as her appearance shifted. His eyes didn't leave her as she walked off, even as he raised a hand to brush the fabric of his robes back into place. And he let her leave, too, not attempting to address her again, not trying to question her. Mallia looked like maybe she'd say something back to Harry, but wasn't certain what for a good moment's pause.

When she finally did, she was quieter. "You know what's going on, then...?"

Her friend's image stepped back to where they were, eyes still not leaving Kyoko -- or who had been Kyoko -- even as he raised his staff an inch and dropped it back down to the garden's little clearing. A chair sprang into being as he did, and without so much as acknowledging it directly, he lowered himself into it, eyes narrowing further as he thought. He was keeping up the apparently royal façade he'd donned just before the argument broke out, all the while, not even slouching as he leaned sideways onto his elbow, leaning his staff against his shoulder seemingly without even noticing. He didn't speak up himself yet, though, just watched her head off.
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[personal profile] souls_of_roles 2024-01-11 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Since no one tried to stop her, she turned a corner and left, never once looking back.

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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-03-31 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Either she's not so secretly one of us, or she's a bit...." The regal-looking elf frowned as the word he was looking for didn't immediately come to mind. He gestured subtly, making a little sound, and then in dismissing the idea to keep searching for a better word, turned his hand over again, making another goblet of the blackish wine appear in it.

"Perhaps it has something to do with this place...?" Mallia said, quietly.

"....Gifted and gullible," Sia said, looking back to her briefly. "That's more likely, I'd think." He brought the wine up to take a drink, but paused, eyeing it, frown deepening. "Oh, what am I even doing? It doesn't work on me anyway." He offered it over to Harry. "This, right here, is the real tragedy. Four thousand years old, and I've been immune to even the very finest wines ever crafted, for all but about the first mere hundred and fifty of those years! Tragic, I tell you!"
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-04-04 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
"So this is a thing she's known to do...?" The elf eyed him, absently tapping his staff with a finger, not quite fiddling with it.

"I haven't seen her do it previously...." Mallia frowned, sinking back in her chair a bit as she peeked after where Kyoko'd disappeared to again briefly. "Not really. She's managed to play with my magic, when it came to putting on makeup for her, but that's a bit different, isn't it?"

"Is it? ...Is it really?" Sia raised an eyebrow at her... yes, just ignore that he started out looking rather like a slightly scruffy commoner, and is now done up fancily as some sort of member of the pampered elven royalty, right? He looked to Harry. "What were some other instances of this sort of thing, can you recall?"
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[personal profile] queen_butterfly 2024-04-04 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
It was a nice drink -- technically some kind of alcoholic one that might've been a kind of wine, but there wasn't much bite to it at all, just a very, very nice fruity, berry-ish flavor. Maybe it was no wonder it seemed to be their go-to... but if it were so weak, why was her friend bemoaning how it wouldn't get him inebriated? Oh well.

"I'm certain this won't be the last time, if she commonly ignores what people are telling her, to work herself up about something she's being told repeatedly is entirely false."

"Speaking of what people were telling her, dear...."

"Right. Right." He rolled his eyes, but didn't actually protest. One dismissive hand-gesture later, and his fancy robes were returned to his far more ordinary garb. He reached up, pulling his hair back from his face, and as he gathered it back, it darkened a little back into a more usual shade of blond, shorter again, and now tied without him having tied it. The circlet had completely disappeared; aside from his fancy staff, there wasn't really anything left of the apparently-royal figure he'd been a mere moment ago. He seemed more relaxed this way, leaning back in his chair and settling there with a deep breath.

"I know she's enthusiastic, but if she really refuses to hear what people are telling her... I'm afraid we may see a good deal more of this." Mallia bit her lower lip, unhappy with the notion. "How often did she work herself up into this before?"

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