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My name is Meghan and my story might be a bit hard to beleive for those of the modern era we are currently in but still.

My brother Edric and I were both born of an unnamed mother because she died givng birth to us,but we were born with dragon scales on our bodies and that showed the connection we had with an unknown dragon.

Edric was lucky enough to be born with the scales on his back thus he could fit in with those around him but me? I was born with it on my face and because of that I was forced to hide my face everytime we walked by the villagers and I hated it.

One day I found out that I had the power to control fire and also that it didn't burn me when I touched it and that gave me something to feel special about but I kept it from my family for a time.

When I was attacked by some men who saw me use my fire power and called me a witch my brother saved me with his super strength that he possessed because of his connection with the dragon as well and I told him everything.

I did eventually tell my father and he said that I need to keep it to myself because it's not natural and that made me feel sad but I never hated him for it. One day the villagers saw me using my powers and praying to the fire and so my father wanted us to run away because they called me a witch.

Edric at the time was excited because he was going to become a sheriff of the village but wghen he came home our father told him we were leaving and out of anger he pushed him and on that day he accidently killed our father and when I found the body I used my power to burn the hut and make it seem like I duid ot because I wanted my brother to be able to live the life he wanted.

We had to run after that and Edric promised to come with me but at the last moment he said he can't do it and that was the last time I saw him for many years.

The boat he put me on was found by some Vikings and they took me hostage wanting to sell me as a slave. The man who touched my scales and face was going to harm me so I used the pire next to me manipulaiting the fire to burn him and when one of them saw this he prazed me and I became one of them.

They tought me how to fight and how to be a warrior and I was their fire queen as it were and in that time I feel for one of them and thus he became my lover and my second in command for he too had the strength of many men like that of my brother and it impressed me.

Years later I got word of my brother becoming king and so I took my army and we invaited his lands and when it came down to it we faced his army and I showed my power of fire and my face,but not before one of his men shot an arrow at me and hurt my arm which because of our bond also hurt the arm of Drago the dragon who was connected both to myself and Edric but unlike my brother who shared a mental connection with Draco I shared a pysical one there for if I got hurt so too did the dragon and vise versa really.

I met my brother to talk to him amnd made my demands that he give the crown to me because I was the first born..by a few minutes but still but he refused me. Drago then told me a story about his fire and where it comes from and that got my interest.

My army attacked that night and I stole Draco's fire from him feeling it impower me and give me better control of my powers and that was the night things changed because I took my brother's crown and banished him from my lands.

What I didn't know is that taking the fire from Drago was slowly making him weak and there for he was dying and so eventually he saved both myself and Edric from my army who turned against me and dropped us in the middle of the forest.

Drago told us that if we are to be fully connected with him then the other would have to die and so Edric and I started the fight but it ended in a place we once played in as children and eventually the memories made us confess our feelings and I told him what really happened on that night and my brother was shocked of course but that was the moment we decided to work together.

My brother broke in while I secretly found my way in there and got weapons telling those who were still loyal to me to pick up a sword and fight with me and they agreed. The battle was going well but in the end I was shot with an arrow and because I was hurt Draco fell from the sky and lay dying on the ground as I was.

Drago told my brother to use the fire I stole from him and heal me,but that would mean Drago would die because without it he couldn't survive. Edric used the fire to heal me and because of that the two of us became connected in every way but Drago died taking his place among the stars with all the grate dragons before him.

The connection we shared was both pysical and metal meaning that we could speak in each other's minds and know when the other was in danger but also our powers were connected because now he had strength and control of fire and so did I as well. Another thing that changed was we both lost the dragon scales we were born with and thus I could finaly feel normal for the first time in my life.

We shared the kingdome from that day forth and our lands strived in peace and harmony. The connection we shared also made us both immortal and thus we have walked along the centuries seeing the world change and yet we stay the same and now here we are in your era and such a wonder it is.

I became a teacher at a univercity and I teach my students about both Celtic and Viking lore and history and Edric has his own martial arts dojo where he teaches his students how to use weapons as well as use martial arts and we are happy,but we also live a secret life and where we see crime or injustice we get involved and save those who need it.

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Jul 25th 2022 - 7:56 AM


As Wanda stood there listening to her story about who, what and everything in between she nodded on occasion. Though she didnโ€™t know much about what she was talking about she knew that she wouldn't know much about what she was talking about as well. So with that Wanda continued to stand there trying to take in the story that was being told to her.ย 

As she stood there though Wanda took in all the words that she was saying it was a lot but she nodded softly at what she was saying when she understood everything. The fact was that Wanda wasnโ€™t really a bad person, sheโ€™s done bad things with her magic but did that really make her a bad person? A sigh escaped at the memories of what she has done and she didnโ€™t think that she should be forgiven.ย 

As that sigh escaped she heard her words. โ€œI try, I really try to use it for the sake of others. Itโ€™s just that I have done some bad things in my life with my magic that I am not proud of. I know this doesnโ€™t define who I am but it still hurts knowing that I have hurt people.โ€ She said softly as she looked at her for a moment and looked away. She watched her as she used her magic, the flame showing an elk and rabbit. It was pretty cool if she asked her but she kept her composure because she could do some out of this world kind of stuff and she could show her but she wasnโ€™t sure that she trusted her enough to do so. She looked at her for a moment and nodded. โ€œThere is always room to use it for the good.โ€ She said having to agree with her.ย 

Wanda knew that the two of them could get along pretty well, they both had magic and well, she knew that she could trust her, maybe not now but soon. Having spoken about her twin brother Wanda felt a sting overcome her. Pietroโ€ฆShe thought as she looked at her for a moment with a soft sigh. She longed to see her brother once again and it just would never happen. She knew this so she tried to ignore the pain of losing him.ย 

โ€œI had a twin brotherโ€ฆโ€ She would say admitting the truth. Listening to what he was saying She looked down for a moment fidgeting with her hands as she glanced back up at her. โ€œIt would be kind of cool if you did teach me how to defend myself. I would say him but I much rather it be you.โ€ she said with a shrug.

โ€œWe need to stick together, thatโ€™s right. We are always feared, haunted, seen as the enemy when we really are not. Like I said Iโ€™m not proud of what I have done but I have changed and for the better too. I just feel that everything seems to have happened for a reason, otherwise it would have never led me to you.โ€ she said softly as she looked at her with a soft smile. It was nice to have another witch to talk to and to hang around with because when she was an Avenger she only had Natasha to hang out with. A sigh escaped as she remembered those thoughts. โ€œSo you think you can teach me, huh?โ€
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Jul 11th 2022 - 10:15 PM


Wanda looked at her for a moment, she wasnโ€™t sure what to really think of the woman before her. It wasnโ€™t every day that Wanda ran into someone who could do stuff like that. Everyone nowadays was hiding or something. โ€œYeah, itโ€™s really sad that people can think they can do whatever they want to do.โ€ she said softly as she heard what she said about handling herself. Wanda could only nod for the moment before she thought about whether or not she should tell her the truth of what she was. โ€œWell, youโ€™re right. I can handle myself.โ€ She said simply.ย 

However, she felt bad that she held back and didnโ€™t tell her the truth when she heard the entire story. โ€œIโ€™m so sorry, thatโ€™s not fair for them to blame youโ€ฆโ€ She said and sighed softly. She was going to tell her the truth of who and what she was. Maybe it would make her feel better or something who knows? โ€œI have to be honest with you. Iโ€™m what I guess you would call is a witch.โ€ She said softly as she looked at her for a moment as she awaited her reactions. Wanda didnโ€™t go out and tell everyone that is what she was because the truth was she didnโ€™t like being called a witch. She didnโ€™t like some of the things that she has done in the past.ย 

It was almost as if she knew what she had said she needed to hear. โ€œYouโ€™re right though. I need to not let the darkness control me.โ€ She said softly as she offered her a small hint of a smile. She wasnโ€™t sure what she would do but she wasnโ€™t going to allow the darkness to consume her not again. She had been there once before.

Wanda wasnโ€™t sure still if she could trust her or something but she didnโ€™t seem to be bad. Though looks can always be deceiving right? Anyone can look innocent and become some sort of a monster. Thatโ€™s what happened to her once before. She is sweet, caring, and so forth but she had made some mistakes in the past and she was trying to live up to those mistakes and make everything better now. It will never take back the pain and suffering but it could always made her a better person.ย 

As she was thinking, Wanda listened to what she said. โ€œSo youโ€™re a professor of some sort then. Thatโ€™s cool.โ€ She said with a soft smile. โ€œMartial Arts, huh?โ€ She asked as she looked at her for a moment. โ€œThatโ€™s something that I should get into, instead of using my magic or something, you know? I have a friend who started teaching me how to fight in order to keep my abilities hidden until we needed to surprise attack them.โ€ Why was she telling her all of this? She looked at her for a moment before she offered another soft smile. โ€œYouย  know, I think that if we are getting along pretty well right now, I think we can become great friends.โ€ She said at least she hoped because thatโ€™s what Wanda was lacking right now. A friend.ย 




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Jul 3rd 2022 - 9:48 PM


Wanda stood there watching the woman for a moment while she saw her kick the man that was already down unconscious.ย  Though that didn't bother her, she figured that they deserved it. They did. They all deserved it for attacking an innocent woman. She looked at her for a moment and nodded softly. "They were really foolish to mess with you and honestly, I wouldn't even think to mess with you. You do look like you can take care of yourself." She said softly as she looked at her offering her a small smile.ย 

Wanda had no idea who she was talking to but she seemed that she was pretty cool to talk to and to hang out with at least as long as no one messed with her. She looks at her for a moment listening to what she had asked. A soft nod of her head, Wanda spoke. "Yes, I am of magic." She told the woman the truth but unsure how she was able to tell it but it didn't matter did it? When she mentioned some of the fears she let out a sigh "I'm afraid that I have so much power that it scares me. I uhm, have had some bad moments if I'm telling the truth. I'm scared it will take over."

That was the truth, nothing more and nothing less. Though the moment she asked her name, she looked at her and offered a soft smile. She can't believe that she forgot to mention her name as they spoke about magic and stuff. "Name is Wanda, Wanda Maximoff." She wasn't sure if she heard about her or not but if she did she hoped that she wouldn't judge her.ย 

She was supposed to be on the run, laying low but the truth was it was getting old. She didn't care now if they caught her and locked her away. Well, she did but the fact of the matter was, she wouldn't fight. "It's really nice to meet you Megan." She said with a soft smile, bringing a hand out extending it for her to shake. "What do you do around here when you're not defending yourself?"ย 
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Jul 2nd 2022 - 8:09 AM


Wanda was out on her walk, with the weather so clear, the stars were shining so bright that she didnโ€™t think that lights were even needed. It was a beautiful night to say the least. Wanda would try to go out for walks every night to ensure that she would sleep well throughout the night. At least that was the goal and that she wouldnโ€™t have nightmares.ย 

So, tonight felt different, it was quiet, beautiful as stated and overall it just seemed that something was going to happen. Now that she wasnโ€™t an Avenger anymore, she would still intervene if she had to. She didnโ€™t know that she would walk in on the last bit of some sort of struggle with these men and a woman. As she walked though she heard the commotion, a sigh escaped her lips as she looked around in the direction that the noise was coming from. There was yelling and something else that made her intrigued.ย 

Though she ran up she had missed the entire battle except for one last part. Wanda stood there watching the girl as she looked at her for a moment before she would say anything to her. What did she say at a time like this anyway?ย 

โ€œI uh, came to see if you needed help? โ€“โ€ there was a pause. โ€œI guess you donโ€™t need help.โ€ She said with a soft hint of a chuckle.


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Aug 5th 2020 - 8:44 PM


Bret?
Oh Bre-et!
George popped her gum as she moved through the fog of the night sky. She was late, she knew that she was late. This was the first time she was late. โ€œWhy!โ€ the word left her lips as she pulled on her blonde hair while slumping over the gravel. The name of her latest reap flashed like neon lights within her head, over and over again. If she could beat it out, she would. Already she could hear the remarks of Rube that she did not take her job seriously, and that was something that she was not looking forward to.

The reaper let her hands grip her shirt as if it was going to solve any of her current issues. She was late to a reaping and now the guy would probably have a heart attack and feel the whole thing. Death was stupid and overrated and the fact that she was now the part of the homecoming committee didnโ€™t strike an ounce of pleasure within her.

Noises of commotion caught her attention as she finally stopped fidgeting and looked towards the noise. โ€œBRET!โ€ she called out and saw a light ignite. Almost amused by the flicker of light, she knew that she had a job to do. George rushed over while some ran away past her. โ€œBret?โ€ she called, the whine made it seem like she was his girlfriend or somethingโ€ฆ the pout did not really help her situation either. Ignoring the girl, she looked down at the unconscious man on the floor with her head tilted to the side, a quizzical look painted upon her features. โ€œBret?โ€ she said as she looked down and patted his pockets for some sort of ID.

Bingo.

George held the ID next to the crumbled Post-It note before tossing the ID to the side. She reached forward and touched his forehead, โ€œBoop.โ€ She could see his soul move from his forehead out, the spirit wandering away towards his own death day. George was so pleased with her reap that it wasnโ€™t until the soul walked away from that she noticed the girl, โ€œErmโ€ฆ what exactly did you see?โ€


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Jul 27th 2020 - 1:14 PM


Logan took his hand back the girl had som abrasiveness about her but he didn't mind, some would say he was a bit of that at times too. He listened to what she said and chuckled she had a mouth on her too like Jubilee to shake his head "yea bout as plain as ya manners but I digress darlin ain't my place to care much." A quick exhale of the smoke and he moved the Cuban to the side of his mouth looking down at them. "Well, if ya plan on staying outta police custody I suggest we scram cause it ain't gonna be pretty in about four minutes. Police response time is seven at best but I find them boys usually trigger happy comin in five so ya gonna move or stand there all breakfast club on me."

Logan was not one to take sass because like anyone else he took what he got and dished it back to take a long puff from that lovely cigar to get that buzz for a few seconds to exhale out walking away from the scene. "Ya want I got some bourbon back at my room if ya want or get busted yer choice" he waved his hand as he left. It was up to the girl she could take care of herself but he offered a way out and drink. He was more than a little interested in how she was able to do all that while not being mutant or according to his nose smell like ash. A small part of him hoped she would follow but fate was a fickle mistress to swing in ways one never expected.
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Jul 26th 2020 - 5:29 PM


The night was coming to a close and for once Logan was a bit buzzed with no fights, he couldn't quite tell if that was bad or not so he just paid his tab grabbing his hat. "Logan you ever once going to hit on me," the bartender asked taking the cash she smiled at him. "Nah cause then ya would see how much of an ass I am" he smirked to put on his hat to head out the door he took the stogie from his pocket to flick the lid of a lighter ready to light it up when he heard a commotion. It was backed by the scent of ash and burning skin to which he raced to find the source coming upon a fight in an ally. He had every intention of helping out but it seemed the lady didn't need it after all.

She was taking care of the crew with flames and strength far above a woman her size would have but he didn't flinch just stood puffing from his Cuban until she was done to walk over. "I figured a good nightcap would be kicking some ass but seems ya already had it handled darlin. You ain't quite human are ya? Names Logan" he chewed on the cigar for a bit to free his hand extending it out. "Don't go barbecuing me now" iterating it as he saw what she could do.
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