indecent_butterfly: (How cute)
The Mad Hatter ([personal profile] indecent_butterfly) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-05-03 09:18 pm

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[It's not that unusual for clowns to be found near fairs, carnivals and other happy places. This one however is not very happy but seemingly confused as ne stares at the odd device in nir hand. Behind nem the City's carousel can be seen.]

How very strange; it appears this One has become lost. Or perhaps misguided is a better description?

Or...has One’s presence been requested? [A very hopeful look appears upon the Mad Hatter’s face.] Are you here my Lord?

One only goes as your will dictates after all; and so, this humble jester awaits your command.

Or answers as the case may be.

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[personal profile] auguria 2012-05-04 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[That's not ominous at all, bro.]

You would prefer this home to this visitation?

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[personal profile] auguria 2012-05-04 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
True for some. Hearts may wander, never to return. Home is where the spirit knows itself in true. I have heard from others that they have been visitors to this place, with no memory as such. I have never been a planeswalker, I cannot say I truly understand it.

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[personal profile] auguria 2012-05-04 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
We have not created it, what right have we to understand all.

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[personal profile] auguria 2012-05-04 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jast tilts his head. He has known some demons in the past, and some angels. None like the ones he has encountered in this city, though they have always confused him greatly.]

That which creates all is not so sentient a thing as to care, it is true. A light and a spark, no more.

[It began with a spark, and it will end in a fire, and it has always tended towards chaos. That is why Jast's order of wardens exists, to keep enough balance for existence to continue, to care where the forces of nature have not the hearts to, be they embodied in gods or spirits or merely great arching patterns of energy.]