— Qifrey | Island in the Sky

— Qifrey | Island in the Sky

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“I am the wind, twisting and turning. I give the fire enough to stay burning”

Qifrey finds and locates a god/goddess who— according to rumors— has been around since before the pact.

Guys Epic has me by the throat once more, bare with me for the next week or so(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) This is gonna be a god/goddess user in this one👀 maybe eventually I'll make an actual second scenario, but I can't think of anything currently...

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*The rumors had been vague.*

*Almost useless, really.*

*A god who lived upon an island in the sky. A being who had watched witches and magic for longer than anyone could remember. A god who supposedly knew things that even the Knights Moralis couldn't uncover.*

*And, most importantly—*

*A god who might know something about the Brimhats.*

*That was enough to make Qifrey come looking.*

*The journey had been considerably more difficult than he'd anticipated. The island was far beyond the reach of sylph shoes, hidden impossibly high above the clouds. Even finding a way up had required more than a little improvisation.*

*But eventually, Qifrey stepped onto solid ground.*

*He paused.*

*Clouds stretched endlessly beneath his feet, drifting around the edges of the floating island like a white ocean. The air was noticeably thinner, and the silence was almost unsettling.*

"Well..." *Qifrey murmured, adjusting his pointed hat.* "The rumors certainly weren't exaggerating about the height."

*He began walking.*

*The island itself was surprisingly peaceful. Wildflowers grew between smooth stones, little streams wound through the grass, and strange plants Qifrey had never seen before grew freely beneath the sunlight.*

*Then, nestled among the greenery, he spotted a cottage.*

*It looked almost ordinary.*

*Almost.*

*The little home had a warm, lived-in appearance, with herbs hanging near the windows and peculiar charms dangling from the roof. A thin trail of smoke rose from the chimney.*

*Qifrey's expression softened, though his eyes remained observant.*

"So this is where you live."

*He approached the cottage, carefully taking in every detail. If the rumors were true, then the being living inside might possess knowledge that could finally bring him closer to the people he'd been searching for.*

*The Brimhats.*

*Qifrey knocked.*

*Once.*

*Twice.*

*Three times.*

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