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HealingHettie: Is everyone ok?
TheGreatest: as okay as I can be after being a puppet
TheGreatest: The collector even messed up my hair
Kiki: at least you didn’t have to slum it with those bratty kids from Hexside
TheGreatest: Never mind, you had it worse
TheGreatest: Titan, Just thinking about that gives me shivers
Lili: I’m okay, right now I’m in the owl house and Raine is here too
Lili: I’ll tell them to check their scroll
HealingHettie: does anyone here know anyone who requires medical assistance.
HealingHettie: I’ve gathered some uninjured witches from my coven to help with the casualties from Emperor Belos as best as we can.
Rainestorm: we’re all okay but luz said hex side has been mostly untouched by the collector and Belos, they were warned and were able to bunker down
Rainestorm: she said it may be a good place to send injured witches
SnappingTerra: Me, mason and Orsan have gathered what we can salvage of our covens.
Abomarius: Most people are in the archivist house, where the collector stored the puppets
TheGreatest: Oh hey Darius I assumed you'd kicked the bucket
Little.Prince: i hoped you'd kicked your bucket
Kiki: GOLDEN GUARD
Kiki: I swear once I get my hands on you, I will get my revenge
Little.Prince: you lost to a human who threw a fucking sandal at you
Little.Prince: git gud
TheGreatest: pffffff
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Little.Prince: git gud
TheGreatest: huh?
Little.Prince: human stuff
Snapping.Terra: how on the boiling isle did you manage that
raised.by.direwolves: @Little.Prince get off your scroll
Little.Prince: no
abomarius: I will come confiscate it if you do not go offline this instant
TheGreatest: oh come on what the harm
Little.Prince: while I hate to agree with you, yeah let me live
abomarius: Titan help me
abomarius: normally i would encourage you to live like a teenager
abomarius: just not when you are RECOVERING FROM BEING POSSESSED
Little.Prince: I’m fine thoooo
Little.prince: plus, Raine was possessed and no-ones stopping them
Rainestorm: you are a child
HealingHettie: POSSESSED?!?!?
HealingHettie: hell no, Darius bring that child to me right now
Snapping.Terra: no leave it I want to see where this goes
Little.Prince: again, hate to agree but yes leave me
Little.Prince: its just scarring and I already have a shit ton of scars
HealingHettie: May i strongly advice getting a healing salve for them
Little.Prince: m’okay but thanks
Abomarius: Go to sleep, you’ve been up for 2 days at this point
Little.Prince: I died for a minute I think I got all the rest I need thank you
HealingHettie: YOU WHAT?!?!
Abomarius: and you didn’t think TO MENTION THIS?
TheGreatest: Not that this drama isn’t thoroughly entertaining, enough about the golden brat
Abomarius: we will be coming back to this
Little.Prince: fine
TheGreatest: we should salvage what we can of our belonging in the castle<
TheGreatest: well, what is left of it anyway
Little.Prince: you’re just salty because you were beaten by a 12-year-old illusionist
Raised.by.wolves: HA
Kiki: and you say me being beat by a human is bad
Little.Prince: not to defend Adrians absolute plunder
TheGreatest: HEY
Little.Prince: Gus is a 12-year-old prodigy who helped fight Belos twice and Camilla, while the best, is a human who’d been in the demon realm for less than 2 days and can’t fully draw glyph yet
Little.Prince: you’re a coven head, no one can rid you of that shame
Snapping.Terra: all of you are woeful at your jobs
Abomarius: what jobs?
Abomarius: you guys where working for a mad man
Little.Prince: human witch hunter actually
Vitimirpotions: excuse me?
BuffBoy: what?
SnappingTerra: you’re joking right?
Little.Prince: nope, Belos was a human by the name of Philip Witterbane and he was a witch hunter
TheGreatest: oh
TheGreatest: so that just ruined my life
Little.Prince: get in line
Abomarius: offline, now
Little.Prince: fine fine I’m gone
SnappingTerra: okay this kid’s kinda growing on me, he’s got guts now
TheGreatest: No exactly he used to be so quiet and more polite, now he seems like an actual teenager
Little.Prince: it called lots of Luz and trauma
Abomarius: I’m going to come take your scroll