There was an aura that was…unsatisfactory, for lack of a better word, and Windsor summoned their bauble to their hand as they approached, thinking of different ways that they could protect themselves if it came to it, but it wasn’t…the same as Sphene, and that was really the only reason that they were coming closer, and not moving away.
The feeling that whoever it was was a stronger person than they were…it wasn’t.
It wasn’t reassuring. Still, They continued and then paused upon seeing the enemy. Long, long hair and robes. The outfit was a banger, honestly. And the person was pretty.
Still. They weren’t going to take any chances. There were no yo-yo’s or weapons in sight which…was a little reassuring but.
“You’re not going to like. Choke me out if I come closer are you? Because I have a bauble, and a really mean kick. I’ll go for the knees. Or your eyes. I’ll just go for the fleshy bits.”
There, that was possibly intimidating. Ish.
Maybe?
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2026 6:41 pm
The night was quiet, for the most part. A few more people out and about but that wasn't entirely too surprising with the weather they'd been having lately.
Still, the Senshi wasn't sure if he'd rather deal with the City's people or.. the Page....
Dresda turned in the direction of the voice, before snorting. "No.." He said flatly. "I am not going to... Choke you out." He could do a fair bit of things, but that was definitely not one of them, not that Dresda even wanted to think on the how of that concept. "I have been kicked by a fake horse, beaten by the weather, on multiple occasions, both had and lived through nightmares you could only dream of... I think I can survive your little... bauble."
He gave the Page a once over, not really making a move to get closer, but not really leaving either. "Is there something you want? Or are you just out to get me cause I'm chaos?"
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“Just didn’t know what you were. And the last time I felt someone who was. Kind of like you ish, yo-yo met throat. No safe words or anything, and I was curious.”
Stupid too, really but. That was fine. This person didn’t…seem super dangerous right now so that was good.
“You have a cool outfit. That’s one thing going for you. Not sure how you deal with your hair but that’s neither here nor there. Also, you don’t what my bauble could do! Maybe it’ll explode on contact with you. You should be terrified of it. It totally gives off a massive destructive energy, am I right?”
If this were a cartoon, it would totally explode on contact.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2026 7:25 pm
"I am a Senshi... Dresda of Lycoris, specifically. And that is just a really fancy way of saying Spider Lilies." If the kid couldn't piece together what a spider lily was by looking at him...
Well, Dresda didn't have much hope to begin with.
"You learn to deal with the hair. Or Ignore it, in some cases." It was just something that was apart of him by now. He didn't notice a difference, whether it was long, or short. "Can't imagine it does much. But what do I know." Dresda shrugged lightly. "Absolutely. So much destructive energy. But I suppose you could say the same for me. You don't know what I could do. Maybe I can be destructive too."
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“I seriously doubt it. Spider lilies are like, flowers right? And you don’t have any to hit me with, you can’t get them in my eyes, you can’t really. I mean it doesn’t seem to me like you can do anything. Not like, destructive. Flowers are beautiful. The ones on your robes there? Stunning.”
Windsor tucked some hair behind their ear and grinned. “Nothing with flowers could be destructive, or I’ll eat my hat.”
They didn’t have a hat so clearly they were correct in this situation.
“But my bauble? Pah. World ending s**t right here!”
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2026 8:00 pm
Dresda blinked, and then immediately stared at the Page before him.
Oh.
Okay. It was like that.
"You... You do realize that I don't need an item right? I don't have a weapon, because unlike you, I have magic." He'd always had the magic. "However, you are right on one thing. Flower's are beautiful. Among a lot of other things... Destructive included. But, do let me know how 'World ending s**t' they really are, will you?" Dresda said, pointing at the other.
"Lycoris Fear Bloom."
Sailor Scout Attack: Lycoris Fear Bloom Saying the name of his attack, Dresda points at a single opponent. At the opponent's feet, a ring of bright blood red Lycoris spring up. The Lycoris then emmit a pollen, that then make the person hellucinate a grim scene. Wheither the scene involves themeself or someone they know is only known to the player under the effects of flower. Dresda can do this attack three times per fight and the attack itself lasts 20 seconds. However, if the effected player should some how be removed from the ring (pulled, knocked over etc) the effects instantly wear off.
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Well, yes Windsor knew that Senshi didn’t need weapons, but it wasn’t something that they thought about often, and in their defense, this Senshi was an evil one, or so his arua said, and maybe they did things differently over there. Windsor didn’t have a bad guy’s handbook or anything.
And see? Those flowers were lovely. They…
…They.
The pollen itched a little and Windsor rubbed their eyes, and a moment later, Dresda was gone. There was someone on the ground though. Pale. Thin.
Cordell.
Windsor swallowed and swayed slightly, their knees going weak, and they struggled to keep standing. That…no.
No.
“What…the Hell…”
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2026 8:33 pm
Dresda grimaced, watching the spectacle before him. Using his magic... Never felt easier.... He hated the feeling that it left him and those inflected by it with. After a moment, he gave the Page a gentle nudge on the shoulder, effectively pushing him out of the ring of flowers. "So..." He said softly, after a moment. "Do we want to reconsider the whole... flowers not being destructive bit or..." He trailed off with a wave of the hand.
"Believe it or not, even I don't like my own magic." While he'd never had it inflicted upon himself.. He'd pieced together enough contexts clues to get the general idea of what it did. "I don't use it unless I absolutely have to... And even then, I don't want to use it. No one should have to see something like that." And he didn't want to be the one to make them. "For what it's worth, I am sorry, both for whatever it was you saw, and that I made you see it in the first place."
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Whatever the long haired guy was saying went right over Windsor's head. They stumbled backwards when the magic ended and looked for the world like someone who had seen their worst nightmare come to life. Which. Really.
This was.
Without another word, Windsor turned on their heel and fled.