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Post by ±Witchcraft± on Oct 7, 2008 19:24:04 GMT -5
“It shouldn’t move the moon at all, it is a more symbolic act then anything else. When a wiccan pulls down the moon we ask that the Goddess grants us her strength in this her greatest time. It is a little mini ritual to her, telling her how much we care about her and such.”
He began to make his way toward the school, watching out for any random animal attacks.
“So the worst that could happen is that she gives me too much and I fry to a complete and utter crisp” he said, with an oddly sadistic laugh.
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Cyndon
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If the Great aren't Strong, and the Strong are Great, then the Strong aren't Strong. - Michael Lynch
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Post by Cyndon on Oct 9, 2008 11:51:13 GMT -5
Cyndon chuckled nervously as he followed behind, still on alert should anything else decide to attack them. He had changed tactics now from incapacitating to holding; essentially keeping up defenses. The thought of Tempest getting burned away by the one he was admiring seemed to be a bit of a questionable relationship, but he figured it was just a guess as to what would happen. He also felt really stupid about getting the meaning of the ritual wrong, but also figured that Tempest was ready for it. After all it seemed he was the only one of his type in the academy as far as everyone else knew...
"Hmm... never really put much thought into religions before..." Cyndon said aloud as he continued on. "Maybe its about time that changed..." He added with a wry laugh.
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