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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 13/12/2024

Vaelin's injured beloveds, Drathir & Ecila writhe amongst the tattered battlefield, clinging to consciousness. Vaelin lifts his luminous pillar and cries out to his deity for #healing.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 13/12/2024

From the void, Vaelin emerges. He is the Dark Elf Healer of the Luminous Accords. Drathir and Ecila's lover. Vaelin wields his resplendent staff as he valiantly marches through his pain towards his defeated lovers.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 13/12/2024

Mmm, Myconoid. (Mushroom men #D&D )

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 13/12/2024

Whatever #Zebra means, it is time that I accept, that it is me. I must #fight. I must #write. #EDS

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 10/12/2024

The complexity of having Serenithis, the runic technology, back into the party dynamic. He can link the party members' coding in a fully immersed emotional, mental, memory and present experience of one another. #Darkfantasy #Fantasy #CosmicHorror

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

Ecila, is a human woman from a modern-day realm which was coded out of existence. When she entered a high fantasy realm, she became psionic. Her central nervous system was weak and oversensitive on her previous world. But now within the Umbral, Ecila feels well for the first time in her life.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

Drathir is a Shadow Magic Fighter. He is rogue from his mysterious faction at Ton'Dova. Serenithis, the runic technology, revealed to Ecila a lot of Drathir's past, emotions, thoughts and experiences. Drathir shared the same experience with Ecila's's mind. For days they were psionically bonded.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

Vaelin, an ex Inquisitor of The Goddess of Domination. Current Cleric of Deus Liminality within the Luminous Accords. #DarkElf #Healer

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

"This... entity is beyond us," the leader muttered, his voice barely audible above the crackling fire. “What sorcery have you invoked, Drathir?” He spat the name like it was something venomous, yet the undercurrent of fear was clear. #DarkElves #Shadow #Warrior #Human #Psionic #DarkFantasy #Romance

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

Drathir’s gaze, sharp and vigilant, turned to Vaelin. "If that dragon is waking, we cannot linger here. We’ve bought time, but only just. She..." his voice softened briefly as he looked at Ecila, "has pushed herself far beyond her limits." #Dark #Fantasy #Romance #DarkElves #Elves #Human #Psionic

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

“Ecila!” Vaelin's voice cuts through the thunderous cacophony as he rushes forward, staff illuminating the ground in sharp bursts of light, trying to locate her in the dust and shadows.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

“We seek life. To join us. To make more. Corpses… yes, but life in death. The circle continues.” The message carries a chilling tone, not of malice, but of inevitability. The Banemen’s slow, patient march toward the outpost was never about cruelty, but their need to propagate.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

Drathir, Ecila, and Vaelin are standing together in the dimly lit Umbral, reflecting their tension and unity after a few battles.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

Drathir's features remain sharp, though the pain Ecila has endured weighs visibly on him. His eyes are on Ecila, seeking her thoughts. He can no longer feel her emotions like before, and the loss of that psionic bond leaves him feeling more distant than he likes to admit.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

“I am Vaelin," he says, his voice calm yet firm, "a cleric of the Luminous Accords. I’ve been wandering these caverns, seeking to heal those lost in the darkness." His silvery-black hair catching the light of his staff as he looks down at Alice with sincerity.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 07/12/2024

Drathir! LOL Skincare! You need an occlusive!

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

I think Astarion had the most heartfelt reaction to my Tav Cleric getting sucked into the wall. Gale, you were supposed to care. 🫶

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

Do hashtags work here? This is Halsin beginning a romance with my Tav. ICP! BG3!

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

"The usurper will return," it warned again, its voice quiet but resolute. Drathir's jaw tightened at the mention of the Psionic Fiend. His mind flashed back to the vision—the mental strangulation, the creature with no emotion but endless cruelty, a Psionic Fiend.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

His heart beat in time with hers, slower now that she was coming back to herself—though her pain still carved through him like a blade. He wished, just for a moment, that he could take it all from her. Every ounce of agony, every lashing of guilt that weighed heavy on her words.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

"...with faint psychic energy swirling between them, connecting their minds. Their expressions are intense, a mix of pain and understanding, as the memory of destruction and chaos swirls in the air between them like ghostly images."

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

Go-Go-Gadget: Cosmic Horror Romance!

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

Above them looms the maw of the Illithid, its alien form shrouded in darkness, but its intent clear. The primal fear—the instinct to submit in the face of this psionic horror—grips Drathir’s mind, making his muscles twitch with involuntary terror. He feels its psychic pull...

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

I'm writing a story. No goal on a book. Just writing. And role playing. I'm enduring an Ehlers Danlos Syndrome flare up. Lots of Doctor appointments lined up. This is my escape from horrendous pain and the firewalls to treatment options. Dark Elves are sweet.

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Sonder Psionic @sonderpsionic.bsky.social · 06/12/2024

Drathir lowers his head, his forehead gently pressing against hers. The intimacy of the moment takes him by surprise, but he doesn’t pull away. Instead, he lets the silence stretch between them, filled only by the sound of their breathing. His breath mingles with hers, steady and calm.

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