The Magician

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[Early in the morning Liz goes downstairs and notices an envelope with her name on it, not knowing any better she opens it up and peers at the card inside, tilting her head and letting out a breath she doesn't seem to notice anything, but for those with any sort of sensing power she now will give off a powerful supernatural vibe and a slightly creepy one]

[Phone]

"Does anyone out there deliver food to homes?  I opened an envelope, addressed to me this morning and feel very much like my self.  If there is a food delivery service, please send one of everything on your menu to 1128 Taylor Road."

[Action]

[Elizabeth is downtown, going to restaurants, ordering one of everything on the lunch menu and well, putting it away very efficiently, she's also humming the Auria for Everyone's Soul, but that's normal for her]

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[elevatoravatar.livejournal.com]

"I am what the master required of an assistant. One who binds the spirits of heroes, gods and demons from the ether to a man rarely has time to trifle with those who can not adequately back them up. Still, existing out here on my own has been... An interesting challenge."

[fated_blade]

So in a way, you are a Servant...but also a Master. Interesting. At least, close equivalents. An existence such as your is not only rare, but normally impossible.

[elevatoravatar.livejournal.com]

"Indeed. The master tasked to make certain someone completed a contract, which ultimately had to do with silencing mankind's urge for self destruction. While that person completed their goal admirably, I left the master's employ to... Try and save them from the decision they made without sacrificing all they fought for... It has been.... Difficult."

"That, and frequently the impossible has a certain dignity about it that the merely improbable lacks."