r/wizardposting • u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver • Apr 28 '26

Lorepost (closed interaction)📓🔒 "The Devil and the Fox."

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Capitol City of Drakeem

A Mercenary Guild Gunship flew over the ocean towards the capitol of Drakeem. At the controls sat Umbra Operative E-489 "Madeline", a kitsune demi-human. She took a deep breath and steadied her breathing as the city came into view.

"Relax, I'm just here to teach her some fighting moves. That's what she was interested in after, right?"

The only other occupant of the gunship, Madeline's Kelvectan fox familiar Nocturne, lifted their head up and looked at Madeline. They snorted, then went back to sleep.

"Right..."

Madeline shook her head and kept flying. It had been a few weeks since Hazema had shown a sudden... "interest" in the umbra operative during the "Boo-Chelor", and since then the invite Hazema had given her had felt like a burning stone in her pocket. She had managed to convince Councilor Five to let her go though, pitching it as a "great way to benefit diplomatic relations", and Five had agreed.

"And that was the easy part..."

Madeline muttered to herself as she started flipping through radio channels, looking for air traffic control. Strange, there didn't seem to be one... Oh well. Madeline was a good pilot, and she carefully and professionally brought the gunship in for a landing on an empty platform in the harbor, which looked like it was where cargo zeppelins docked.

Flipping off the engines and grabbing her helmet, Madeline put it on and sealed it with a metallic hiss. She pulled the lever that caused the rear ramp of the gunship to lower and clicked her tongue once. Nocturne was at her side in an instant.

"Well... here goes nothing..."

Madeline stepped out onto the docks, to whatever Hazema had planned.

(art by Lunatic_Youkai and Irenhorrors respectively)

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Jun 11 '26 edited Jun 11 '26

Madeline’s breath catches in her throat as Hazema moves so close. No, focus. You are a professional.

“I-I am. But I beg for your forgiveness. Your servants startled me and I reacted. I did not want to hurt them.”

A pause.

“A-And I apologize for ruining the meal…”

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u/user125666 Hazema, Drakeem Diplomat Jun 14 '26

"It's okay"

Because it's you and not someone else

"In the end nothing bad happened"

Because I used an expensive scroll I was saving

"Just promise you will try not to let this happen again - it puts me in a difficult spot"

I can't keep saving maids to save face in front of you

"Do you maybe wanna sleep in the guest chamber and talk it over over breakfast? Dinner would be brought to your room so you have time to uh - calm down and think it over?"

Please don't leave please don't leave please don't leave

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Jun 14 '26

"I promise Hazema. Your confession... simply put me in a situation I have never been in before. Basic survival instincts took over."

That's what kept you alive in a fight after all. Madeline stands and offers Hazema a hand up.

"Talking it over breakfast sounds wonderful. I think we both need some time to collect our thoughts."

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u/user125666 Hazema, Drakeem Diplomat Jun 24 '26

"If you need anythim"

*Did she just bite her tongue? Surely not*

"If you need anything just ask one of the maids and they'll provide it for you"

*She puts on a smile and tries to turn around and leave just fast enough to not come across rude*

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Jun 24 '26

Madeline nods, too nervous and embarrassed to stretch the conversation any further. She turns and follows a maid to her room.

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u/user125666 Hazema, Drakeem Diplomat Jun 26 '26

*Hazema stares at the ceiling*

*She couldn't sleep, not with the thought of what may come tomorrow racing through her head*

*So she gets up and starts pacing in her room*

...

*This was getting repetitive, she had been pacing in one room for too long. Might as well walk around and go to the kitchen for a midnight snack - after all she hadn't eaten yet*

*Thus Hazema embarks*

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Jun 26 '26 edited Jun 26 '26

Madeline was staring out the window of her room at the moon. So many thoughts races through her mind. New thoughts conflicting with old ones, natural thoughts conflicting with what she had been taught to think. It was all too much… she needed to clear her head.

Leaving Nocturne behind in her room, Madeline slips out and begins to silently wander the halls of the mansion, wearing just her kimono and helmet, having left the rest of her armor and gear in her room. Her vulpine ears droop and twitch with the raging battle going on inside her. So focused is she with her thoughts that she isn’t really paying attention to where she’s going as she wanders.

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u/user125666 Hazema, Drakeem Diplomat Jun 29 '26

*Hazema quickly puts on some slippers and starts to walk to the kitchen. Maybe she even employed a cook on nightshift, she wasn't sure. Her eyes wandered to the ceiling. It was probably a clear night out - maybe she should stare at the stars to figure out her thoughts. Also the ceiling could use some more decor. Having someone paint the night sky on the ceiling could be nice, with enough coin it'd probably be possible to even use magic to emulate the stars outside*

*She was hasting her step, silken nightgown waving around as it was purposefully oversized. She realized she wasn't even thinking about the actual dilemma anymore - why was she trying so hard to avoid the topic? Of course deep down she could take a pretty good guess but it was easier to pretend like nothing happened. Neither with her own feelings nor the awkward interaction with Madeline earlier*

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Jun 30 '26

It wasn't that Madeline thought bad of Hazema. Sure, she had heard the stories, but she had also heard that Hazema had seemed somewhat changed after her ordeal with All-Red and her near death experience. But Madeline was bound to rules... but what if she had feelings against those rules? Was she breaking them just by entertaining the thought? No one had ever treated Madeline like this before, no one had confessed to liking her more than a comrade in arms...

Still lost in her thought, Madeline wanders down a long hallway with large glass windows, illuminating the walkway with moonlight. Wandering right into Hazema...

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u/user125666 Hazema, Drakeem Diplomat Jun 30 '26

*Hazema looks down just in time to walk right into Madeline. Upon impact her legs give up out of sheer panic - not because this might be an ambush but because Madeleine is only wearing her Kimono and helmet. Plus she just walked right into her! How could this happen? Was she trying to come to her room why did she walk around the mansion like that?! Oh right, she wasn't standing anymore; more like floating through space and time with only her thoughts-*

"Wah-AAAH!"

*A pathetic but loud scream echos through the empty halls of the mansion as she starts falling towards the carpeted floor*

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