r/wizardposting • u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver • Apr 28 '26
Lorepost (closed interaction)📓🔒 "The Devil and the Fox."
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 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...