Cake time (Private)

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#728c00 Grim's speech
#59e817 Grim's thought
#ff2400 Voice of Chaos 1
#ff9900 Voice of Chaos 2
@Melem

'Torture them!' - 'Quiet...' 'You should skin them alive for their insolence!' - 'Shut up...' - 'No she should burn them alive!' - 'We should drown them!' - No, no we should feed them to the hounds!' - 'All of you shut up I am in mourning here can you not see that!'

_____Even as Alexandra attempt to silence the voices in her head as she kept her focus downward at her dearly departed they refused to agree. Her magic flickering wildly as for a brief moment the woman's full power broke free and with one sentence anyone in the dinning hall of the guild would feel her charm-speak at full strength. "Would all of you please SHUT THE HELL UP!" Her volume toppling the others as the large fight that had started without her approval or interaction came to a dead halt. everyone or most turning to her as the woman knelt down with tears falling from her eyes at the fallen strawberry cake.

_____She did not even get to have a single slice before someone had slammed the table causing it to fall. Her anger was only being kept down by the sadness. She had traveled across Flora to get the treat having found out the old bake shop she used to visit was still around. Yet now she would not get to truly taste for herself the long history of cultivation of true sweets. Eyes glowing a myriad of colors as she pointed to the ones who ruined her cake.

"Fight to the death at the other side of the hall, the winner may return to be slain by my hand personally! you fucking sweet killers!"

_____Her voice this time a mix of thousands, the voices of those she had slain in the past, the previous embodiment's of chaos, her own, and countless others screaming out the order to the two mages who rushed off to duel to the death as she demanded them to do with her magic. The tears still in her eyes as she did what she could to clean up the remains of her beloved and throw it away giving it a small send off prayer.

_____Returning to her seat Alexandra would snap her fingers, a moment passing before a woman dressed only in crude cloth rushed into the room holding a box, kneeling before Alexandra as she set it down and rushed away. The woman's mood rapidly changing as she opened the box and took another slice out. She no longer cared about the other mages as she moved to try and get her first piece of the cake once more now that things had calmed down.

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