Mental Changes
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An important aspect of Vanessa’s role as a cosmic witch is investigating strange phenomenon that were not related to her antics. Some of it was altruism, being the sort of witch that causes mischief but refuses to outright harm anyone; the other half was so she didn’t get blamed for any of said phenomenon. On
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There was nothing Vanessa enjoyed more than mischief, especially when played out against her darlings. Agent, of course, was her most easily accessible target, and his squirmy and bashful nature meant that she could really enjoy how absurd the circumstances she inflicted on him were. Still, she did enjoy switching up her targets, twice over
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Agent had spent far too much time in the manor for Vanessa’s liking. As big as it was, the shared home was still too cramped for someone who was struggling to be social and speak up for himself on a consistent basis. Despite her efforts, he continued to fall flat on his face when presented
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When Vanessa had a spare moment from her scheming, mischief and calisthenics classes, she loved to window shop. The Magic Market was the perfect dimension to do it, being the primary mecca for sorcerers and witches to hawk their wares to other similar-minded spell crafters. The open-air design was nice too.On such a day, Vanessa
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It was difficult for Agent and Vanessa to perform each other’s hobbies as a showing of mutual understanding. Vanessa’s limited understanding of mortal technology and a lack of patience for comic books that did not double as erotic fiction were her own undoing. Meanwhile, Vanessa’s hobbies—transforming others, utilizing the powers cosmic, occasionally messing with reality
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Vanessa, for all of her encyclopedia-esque knowledge of the supernatural and otherworldly, was at a loss with her recent discovery. Nothing in her notes or books described what exactly this?thing was. No research on them either. It was as though they were brand new to the multiverse, which was impossible. Or it could mean said
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Zeydaan dashed across the terrain as fast as they could, hurrying towards their escape route. The androgynous wolf fey’s adventures had led them into some hot water, in the form of a rather large and destructive beast barreling towards them. A large, lizard-like creature that moved quick and possessed sharp fangs. And it had its
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Being the king of a digital realm was tough, Basil thought to himself. The self-proclaimed hopping mad king was too powerful to be trifled by would-be adventurers hoping to strike down the final boss of their adventure. Mere gnats, really, to be flattened, devoured, shrunk, or otherwise tormented into a premature game over. There wasn’t
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Malls were supposed to be a dying industry, Agent thought to himself as he walked towards the double-doors. Between the rise of social media and online shopping, as well as various social and economic shocks, the pastime of shopping at a mall was becoming a distant memory. The parking lot was empty, nary a car
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The sheer number of random artifacts Vanessa collected would make even the most hardcore connoisseur of magical relics blush. Not all of them carried value in her mind, many of them winding up in her attic, in what could be described as an interdimensional hoarding problem. Still, Vanessa did enjoy the hunt for weird things-and
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