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Post by Wolf of the Fire Nation on Jun 17, 2015 20:30:56 GMT -5
Mirage settled into a room, keeping up the Sahara act. An effect of the magic was that, while she was here, she could not retake her true form.
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Post by Darth Bogan Sith'ari on Jun 17, 2015 20:45:25 GMT -5
Patrick meanwhile was talking with Jasmine. "Mommy, do you have family?" Patrick asked.
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Post by Wolf of the Fire Nation on Jun 17, 2015 20:47:44 GMT -5
Jasmine smiled. "Being supernatural beings, genies don't really have families. We are born from various elements of the earth. Some types are born from water and grant only three wishes. Some are born from fire and don't grant wishes at all, but are evil and live to torment mankind. My kind, born from air, are the rarest," she said.
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Post by Darth Bogan Sith'ari on Jun 17, 2015 20:50:04 GMT -5
"Were you always a genie?" Patrick asked.
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Post by Wolf of the Fire Nation on Jun 17, 2015 20:51:07 GMT -5
Jasmine sighed. "It's been so long that I do not remember," she said.
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Post by Darth Bogan Sith'ari on Jun 17, 2015 21:29:45 GMT -5
"I wish Jasmine can remember." Patrick said.
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Post by Wolf of the Fire Nation on Jun 17, 2015 21:42:02 GMT -5
Some memories began to return. "I was human once. I was the apprentice to a very powerful man. He wanted to marry me because of my beauty, but I refused. For my refusal, he turned me into a genie and cast my lamp into the desert," she said.
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Post by Darth Bogan Sith'ari on Jun 17, 2015 21:47:25 GMT -5
"Well I'm glad I met you mommy. your kind and Pretty." Patrick said Hugging her.
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Post by Wolf of the Fire Nation on Jun 17, 2015 21:51:31 GMT -5
Jasmine hugged him back. In her mind, she was thinking about her past.
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Post by Darth Bogan Sith'ari on Jun 17, 2015 22:59:34 GMT -5
"Mommy, are you OK?" Patrick asked in a worried voice.
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