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Autumns Decursing Attempt 240210


(Autumn's decursing attempt)

[Fri Feb 9 2024]

On Beacon Point before the Lighthouse Rising Far above the Bay
A rocky shoreline surrounds a stone lighthouse that towers nearby in
cylindrical formation. Thick glassed windows are encased in a rugged, black
steel and form a lantern shape at the top of the house. The light that
resides within has served to warn ships of the jagged rocky shores while
offering a beacon of hope to those seeking land. Salty waves continually
roll in to splash and lick at the craggy rocks, creating a lulling sound.
During stormy weather, the beacon light is projected out onto the rough sea
it shines through the thick fog with a rotating glow that alerts nearby
captains.

It is night, about 30F(-1C) degrees, and there are a few dark grey stormclouds in the sky. There is a waxing crescent moon.

Picking up a wooden dagger from the sand, Autumn examines it before she squints her eyes. "Ah, cursed thing," she speaks. "But your curse will not prevail."

Crouching down, Autumn starts to draw a circle around herself on the sand as she clutches the dagger in her left hand. "Aid me in breaking dagger's curse," she says before she starts to chant under her breath. The runes on her hand bracelet begins to glow as she channels her magic onto the artifact's dark energy.

The whole room shakes.
The ground under Autumn begins to quake, the sand shifting while the dusky person staggers and tries to regain her balance. Her channeling causes the cursed dagger to become bathed in a red-orange glow as chants of a different language are spoken from Autumn's mouth.

The whole room shakes.
Autumn staggers again from another earthquake and she clenches the dagger in her glowing hand. Dark energy begins to seep from the wooden item and collides with the warm glow, which begins to pulse as she continues to chant.

All metal objects in the room are suddenly tugged violently towards the artifact.
For several seconds the room grows painfully hot.
As the pulsing glow of her pyromancy clashes with cursed magic, Autumn finds herself being pulled hard towards the wooden dagger. There is a small wince from her, but she still stands as her voice grows low until she gazes down at the dagger. "Burn," she then speaks as her magic starts to envelop the dark energy, and she sweats while her surroundings becomes hot and the curse weakens from the glow.

With a final burst of power the curse on a wooden dagger is broken.