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Coley
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Hi! ツ I'm Coley, a sporadic M-W legacy poster! 🤍 Adults Only | WCIF friendly | Want to catch up on the Joy Legacy? Click here -> https://linktr.ee/tiptoecole
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I've been asked this for so long, & I finally sat down & created a lore page! Also all the links to my legacy are here as well, if anything is weird or unclear or any questions, feel free to let me know! 💙

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Are we keeping count?
Today: 5 council members died
With the Goths, the Total is: 7 dead
+ 1 incapacitated with Minerva!

So 8 out of 11 council members are now gone!
What will Part 2 bring for the remaining 3!? Will they survive?
November 2, 2026 at 1:42 PM
But it was too late for prayers and bargains.

Death had come, as he did for all.
November 2, 2026 at 1:42 PM
His body weakly shook with pain, misery, and so, so much rage!

No! It could not end like this! Not like this!

He’d never been a believer in the Watcher, but for the first time in his life, he looked to the heavens and weakly begged for a different outcome.
November 2, 2026 at 1:41 PM
He wanted to thrash and rage, but had no strength. They were former Sages, current members of the Council. Two of the most powerful casters to ever live! And here they were, dying like peasants on a battlefield without honor!

“M-mat-matters not, h-how. W-we all en-end in d-dirt.” Kesha managed.
November 2, 2026 at 1:41 PM
Kesha Hughes & Ethren Reyes were infected.

“No one is c-coming.” He managed to say weakly.

They could feel Death approaching.

“T-to die, by y-your side is my… my gr-greatest g-gift.”

“Not r-right. To d-die l-like t-this.” His weak voice could not convey the anger he felt over such an injustice!
November 2, 2026 at 1:40 PM
She lay there, bound and struggling against it, dark eyes searching for her tormentor.

And there he was. A Djinn. Terror filled her as he moved to her with inhuman grace. They were the rarest of all the magical beings, and by far the most powerful of them all.

She was staring death in the face.
November 2, 2026 at 1:39 PM
Just as she took a turn around two raging wolves from opposing sides, that damnable blue smoke slammed into her and sent her reeling!

The smoke coated her body. Once on the ground, it forced her to change into human form, which was a brutal shock to her system!
November 2, 2026 at 1:38 PM
Fatima Crow flew past the vampire and werewolf in her bird form, weaving through the battlefield in search of phoenix tears. One of the vampires said a small satchel had survived in the east section. Her sharp eyes could find it, she just knew it!
November 2, 2026 at 1:37 PM
Ryland ripped the head off the vampire who took the life of the councilwoman. He tossed it away, just as he noticed a werewolf charging toward him. He smirked, thinking to himself ‘come here little puppy, let’s play.’

Most couldn’t handle a werewolf in this form alone, but he was eager…
November 2, 2026 at 1:37 PM
Eta felt the snap of their magic break... and knew.

Her anguished cry drew the attention of a nearby vampire.

She did not even try to fight when he attacked.
November 2, 2026 at 1:36 PM
Eta stumbled & fell.

He didn’t see or feel her struggle, the darkness overwhelming him, & the sounds of battle smothering his senses.

Separated, their exhausted magic could not sustain itself. They were as helpless as mundanes.

A werewolf leapt through the air, its jaws latching onto Avi’s neck.
November 2, 2026 at 1:36 PM
“I can’t see.” Avi’s panicked reply. He’d lost his sight years ago, but through their shared magic, he could see in a way that was beyond mortal man. But that was gone now. All he had was darkness.

Darkness on a battlefield, with death only a breath away.
November 2, 2026 at 1:35 PM
They gave and gave and gave of themselves, the sea of misery and sickness felt never-ending as their magic began to wane. But if they stopped, so many would die!

“Avi?” Eta weakly called out, feeling something go wrong in their connection…
November 2, 2026 at 1:33 PM
Vampires raced off to spread news of the plan.

Together, the Bakshi’s moved forward, magic weaving between them and cascading out in waves of healing energy. It would not be the total rejuvenation of Elsie’s tears, they must conserve strength for everyone, but it would save countless lives.
November 2, 2026 at 1:33 PM
They stood, side by side, as Kareem shared Ryland’s news.

“Then we must do something. Half of our people are already dead, more are dying every second.” Avi reached for his wife’s hand, and she nodded her agreement.

Kareem nodded, “We will keep their reinforcements off you as best we can.”
November 2, 2026 at 1:31 PM
Avi & Eta Bakshi were considered powerhouses on their own, together, they were unstoppable. They’d fought countless battles over their years together, & never once had they come close to failing. They were too powerful, too in sync, a perfect pair on and off the battlefield.
November 2, 2026 at 1:31 PM
He could not have been out more than a moment. He came to on the ground, ribs broken for sure, but otherwise intact. He raced back to the field… and fell to his knees beside friends he’d loved for centuries.

Gone. Just like that.

As were most of the healing tears.
November 2, 2026 at 1:30 PM
Suddenly, a tornado of blue smoke erupted from nowhere! Ryland rushed forward, trying to save his people and the tears they carried… but it was no use. The whirlwind was too powerful, he was tossed high into the air, flying backwards until he slammed into a tree -knocking him out.
November 2, 2026 at 1:29 PM
Ryland watched her fly away, knowing she was chasing the true enemy.

He’d just finished passing out the phoenix tears to his people, who were racing around the battlefield, placing drops in the mouths of the dying.

She’d given him enough to heal almost everyone…
November 2, 2026 at 1:28 PM
She raced back to the tent where she’d first run into Tess-but it was empty. She knew it would be, but damn it, Jack had been inside! She should have plowed through first thing, grabbed him, & left.

Tess was one unhappy surprise after another, & Elsie was done with the games.

Time to end this.
November 2, 2026 at 1:28 PM
He was in front of her before she could blink, cupping her cheek, “You may save hundreds of lives today, Birdie.” And then he was gone.

She rubbed her cheek where he’d touched her. Damn vampire always made her feel discombobulated, and she didn’t have time for that!
November 2, 2026 at 1:27 PM
“And now I have a gift for you.” She closed her eyes and reached into the aether, pulling out several black bags and tossing them to him. “I’ve been collecting tears from myself almost every day for years now. One drop in the mouth will heal most anything.”
November 2, 2026 at 1:27 PM
She struggled to sit up, not seeing the way his fists flexed with the need to help her -but he couldn’t. Touching her could possibly kill him right now, neither could risk it.

She downed the potions, then stood. “Thanks.” She burst into flames for one brief moment, a final cleansing of the poison.
November 2, 2026 at 1:26 PM
She blinked, and Ryland was gone. Good. She wanted to lie here in peace as her body healed and tried to regain strength.

“Brought you some gifts,” He was back just as quickly as he’d left, “Perhaps you will accept these?”

She ignored the barb, and looked down to see two potion bottles beside her.
November 2, 2026 at 1:24 PM
“So Tess is a basilisk & spread her poison all over the battlefield.” He began, speaking as though every word was a bore. “Everyone is down, her side and ours. I’m assuming she got you as well.”

Fear ripped through her for her people who were giving their lives to stop Dyer once and for all.
November 2, 2026 at 1:23 PM