Montwyte L2-7 Disruption of Arcane Malediction

Abate Curse - "Disruption of Arcane Malediction" - Spell- (Healing)

Level 2-7 Adept
Summary: The subject is healed from the effects of magik curses and afflictions. The degree of restoration depends on the strength and severity of the curse being broken. Material links being used to sustain or prolong the curse are nullified.

Element: Water

Requirements: Power symbol ,expend magik energy, spirit familiar

Effect: The caster focuses their will through a bound spirit, compelling it to heal wounds and or conditions brought on by means of magik. This spell requires the assistance of the spirit familiar who is the primary broker of the energy involved and conducts the healing activity from the astral plane. Since this healing is bestowed by the forces of chaos and darkness, and the spirit may not be inclined when commanded, the way it feels on the subject will vary greatly and may often be rather unpleasant.

Duration: Varies, players involved decide

Material: none - psychic

Chant: none

Example Chat Log:
RP Example - Abate Curse, "Disruption of Arcane Malediction"
3/2/2013 @ Power Stones behind the Manor

[21:53] Montwyte Blackrain climbed the hill to the stones of power overlooking the manor. Months of magik experimentation had begun to leave it's mark on him inside and out. With sore limbs shocked with phantom pains he finished his trek and sat down in the circle .
[21:57] Montwyte Blackrain white hair fell into his face again reminding him of his over eager risks. Examining his broach in the moonlight he awoke the sleeping shadow spirit with a thought and called it to manifest here on the magik site. Unlike it's usual stealthy slid to ground level, the elemental leaked out as an ink mist that twitched about on some invisible winds. Rubbing his power medallion while he communicated with the spirit, both were getting more acquainted.
[22:01] Montwyte Blackrain was training the spirit to have a better understanding of the material world and used half the mana it collected during their outings to facilitate satisfying the spirit's urges. The most common being just loitering about with a form and observing the alien world it was called it. After it had satisfied it's curiosity he set it to the main task of the trip.
[22:04] Montwyte Blackrain directed the shade to shift back into the astral plane. With the remainder of it's collected power it was ordered to attempt to heal the magik burns and ills that Mont had collected. From it's side in the spirit world they showed as odd fractures and bright out of sync lights around his body.
[22:11] Montwyte Blackrain inhaled sharply when the shade penetrated his form and began swimming about inside chewing and splitting the blockages caused by too much magik. In other places it leaked mana onto black cracks in his aura. Mont shivered violently as his temperature dropped way beyond normal, paralyzed with agony he thought he'd freeze solid while his mind screamed for a body that couldn't budge.
[22:19] Montwyte Blackrain looked out from wide pain strickened eyes as the spirit continued it's task with no energy spared to make it feel the least bit good. He knew the shade was laughing to itself as it worked to heal Mont. It reminded him with it's own message of thoughts, "all magik comes with a price, you didn't think chaos healing was going to feel good did you?" Mont shock his head side to side when he could, now shuddering again while the dark mist backed off in spirit space. He nodded consent when it also told him it was very tired and needed to rest. Without a sound the shadow returned to the obsidian broach. The man was left feeling like the cure might have been worse than the magik afflictions. He lay there a while unable to feel legs or much of anything else when the pain left. Pressed by the actual cold of the night closing in, he did the survivable thing and staggered back to the manor to find a hearth.

3/6/2013 @ Windmill, WItches Sanctuary

[attempt to remove backfired curse from Lauren]
[17:41] Montwyte Blackrain: "This way..before they pile out the door," he spoke up.
[17:43] Peri (perissa.caproni): She kicks at one of the kegs then giving him a nod as she grabs a spider out of it's web and stuffs in in her small waist pouch" aye...too musty" follows him towards the maypole. Laurens crow begins to hiss and caw and hiss hiss again to Monty's familiar...explaining the situation. it be that damned Anna, ah put a hex on the wench an' it rebound off of me...an' ah dinnae ken if it be th' poppet or nae"
[17:46] Montwyte Blackrain answered in english after tilting his head to mind his shadow. "Right then, a few things. I have potion fixings that I run short on..Things we both use are on the list." He passed her an inventory grocery list for an alchemy kit..as said many of the items are also known to witch brews and rituals. "The curse can be broken down, I have a way but there are tow problems first."
[17:49] Peri (perissa.caproni): Chucking the half eaten chicken leg over one shoulder the bird takes off to snack up the half bare bone "lauren takes the list from him and looks over the needed ingredients "what be th' problem...an' what be th' favor ye be wantin'? I aint killin' no one just yet...nae plannin' on bein' hung fur ma hair color"
[17:50] Montwyte Blackrain: "First, you have to be willing to let a shadow spirit dive right inside you and not try to kick it out, the worse part is this kind of healing isn't all comfy and good feeling like we would hope. The cure will likely leave you wondering if the curse was worth keeping, but after you'll have no extra mark from the attempt. We'd best go some place where you can flop around and cuss in angony if you want this. The favor, is to help me round up a few of those ingredients...((make em up, bat wing, rat ear, lol that stuff.))"
[17:52] Second Life: Items successfully shared.
[17:53] Montwyte Blackrain explained the way it worked until she was sure what she was considering. (notecard)
[17:53] Peri (perissa.caproni): Lauren gives him a suspicious look, chewing the inside of her mouth in thought before issing him a threat" ah be His favorte ye ken...so if ye try anything funny He will seek ye out and it wi' nae be pretty" it is a hallow threat but all she has at the moment" th' upper floor o' th' auld windmill be guid"
[17:55] Montwyte Blackrain nods seriously, "I'd make no less threat. Trust I have more interest in help getting some of those odd ingredients. I hadn't looked under every log around here yet and you could save me time and trips to the fancy potion shop in the London backalley. To the windmill then, think it over on the walk."
[17:57] Peri (perissa.caproni): Rolling up the list she tucks it in the pouch, the spider escapes when she opens it to slip the paper in. Gives his back a hard look wondering exactly how bad this cure is, maybe white isnae such a bad color or lack of [17:58] Montwyte Blackrain noticed the spider, "Those sorts of things, see your rich with them..leaking ingredients even." [17:59] Peri (perissa.caproni): ((okay why isn't it opening.LOL)
[17:59] Montwyte Blackrain OOC: same problem for me, no inteface with door
[18:00] Peri (perissa.caproni): Waves a hand around the grist part of the mill"this suit yer needs?"
[18:03] Montwyte Blackrain whistled when he entered, nodding at the floor, "I see your kin have a similar decorating tradition to us booky manor casters. Ah I know a few of these names, that's ah yes..this works well." Mont pulled an obsidian broach, known to few and showed it, "My shadow lives in here for a month, this one's about ready to go home, eh's learned much." The spirit was listening the whole time.
[18:06] Peri (perissa.caproni): Shifts on her soles...glancing up from looking at the markings to his broach" an' where does it go when he leaves ya?"
[18:08] Niobe Flux is offline.
[18:10] Montwyte Blackrain passed her the obsidian cabachon with the platinum pin setting, it was cold and had that magik hum. "It's not going to jump out suddenly my word. He , she, it...will go perhaps anywhere.. I hadn't thought that out, I'll not force launch it back out there, that far edge of reality and imagination where nothing is decided or whole. He I guess, will cut loose on the spirit plane close at hand. I might ritual to it again and implore another month, I could command but I like to be fair with my summons."
[18:13] Montwyte Blackrain OOC: the spirit started as almost something, the summoning grows it, lol and it takes on traits from those it interacts with, so youd get to leave a flavor on it...
[18:14] Peri (perissa.caproni): Lauren hesitate taking the broach, handling the beautiful pin with respect as she stares into the dark depths of the rounded stone" do ah jus' hold it ? Turns it over in her palm inspecting the back of the magical bauble never having see it's like
[18:17] Montwyte Blackrain shakes a no, "Not so, it's bound with my mind in a way, a symbiosis as they say in other places. I'm telling it to stay put for now, it seems you and the raven just fine. When your ready, and in some way to endure discomfort, I'll command it to hunt down the ailment upon your soul and devour it. It's a little thinking void, a real natural at magik work on the spirit side."
[18:19] Montwyte Blackrain laughed "I have to pay him in my own way..If you want to ease the pain cost he'll put on you..set out some magik goods for it to drain. Things like special acorns, extra potions, used wands and such.."
[18:19] Peri (perissa.caproni): Lauren gives a small shudder when he states what it will do" it wi' only eat the curse and nae me black soul ah be hoping...if it does it will be veer sorry...He will punish it" probably not but again what can she do is between a rock and a hard place....rolls her shoulder back and closes her eyes bracking herself"ock...ah be ready"
[18:20] Peri (perissa.caproni): Fishes a few potions out and sets then down on the ground for the spirit to feed off of
[18:25] Montwyte Blackrain listened, "I hear your worry, not a problem..he's a runty spirit, can't even tip a bottle well in our world. Your will is far more complex and he's not the type to take over, maybe to tour your memory and learn something not if you guard your thoughts even a slight. " Glaring at the gem he let out his power chat to enhance the energy," Marevim hyu vith tir...., " The shade flowed from it's nest not to the ground this time but as a growing inky black splat in the air that jerked and grew. Mist tendrils curled lazy to the floorline and passed into the glass containers. Their contents destabilizing into base ingredients when the shade digested the offering.
[18:30] Peri (perissa.caproni): Isn't one to be startled by too much but mouth falls open when the inky darkness seeps into the small phials and consumes the essence of the potions... shuts her mouth with a snap then stretches out her arms to her sides and tips her head back...opening herself to the shadow...but she lifts a shield drawing it around her darkest thoughts and secrets. Pulling it from the ground to wrap around them" Ah be ready"
[18:34] Montwyte Blackrain watched the shade finish then directed the work to begin. The shadow spirit curled into one funnel and jumped at Lauren's eyes...Through and into them even, the darkness blacked out her vision and thoughts as it dispersed seeking out the magik fractals that anchored the curse in place. The concealed thoughts stay hidden as the shade could not see what belonged inside, only what was aberrantly added recently. When it did find the connection it bit down with a freezing intensity that spread. Dissolving the tiny lines it snacked as the adept plunged only slightly into pain and back up again fast.. [Thanks for the treats] It conveyed as it retreated out her pores and fast to it's vessel.
[18:36] Montwyte Blackrain OOC: you decide if it works, and how fast the hair changes back. Also, pick one word to add tot he spirit's personality or interest, lol
[18:43] Peri (perissa.caproni): Body jerks forward arms curling in then bows back arms falling wide when the servitor thrusts it way into her eyes....she is blinked by pure endless blackness such she has never experienced before. Lets a moan escape crying out to him " totus tuus...totus tuus" hoping He remembers and will spare her the final death this time. Maybe it is just her fear of the unknown but she can swear she feels it searching out her insides...like a hound on the trail of a convict. Then comes the icy coldness, it seeps into her very soul chilling her to the very depths of her being till she never thinks she will feel warmth again. But then the feeling changes as it departs and she feels a weight lifting off of her, taken away by the spirit Monty commands. Her scalp tingles...
[18:45] Peri (perissa.caproni): blinded
[18:52] Montwyte Blackrain picked up the gem and seemed almost jealous, "He bit me much harder, the potions helped clearly." He checked his memory, "Soto, has seven days of servitude left..that's his first name as it was without one when I drew it down." Mont continued to diagnose Lauren's state to make sure she was back in mind after the jolt, "I think Soto found it, it seems rather....I think it liked that name you called and added it to it's essence..interesting.
[18:54] Peri (perissa.caproni): The tips of Laurens fingers and toes are numbed by the icy remains of the exploration the shadow made thru her.. "umbra ghiaccio" ( icy shadow) she whispers to it as it fades back into the broach and she jerks forward slumping over as her sight returns ...her hair slowly gains a smidgen of color
[18:59] Montwyte Blackrain let out a chuckle when he noticed the hair already tint, he stepped back and gave Lauren space while he studied the glyphs on the floor seal. "I wanted to maybe start a little business peddling spell works, potion fixings, and ingredients to the other casters in town. You could make a considerable profit by adding somethings of that nature to your of usual products. We all still love the eggs of course." The braoch was pinned back inside the jacket and he set the bottles on the stone to clean up a bit.
[19:02] Peri (perissa.caproni): The crow, alarmed by the whole experience flaps around the mill room calling out as he seeks a way to escape...peaks at the door. Lauren reaches out to grab her balance onto the gringing stone...shakes her head cleaing the cobwebs from her mind"A what.." blicks the fog away, the daze cleaing a bit"Ach are ye daft mon...they already be thinkin' ah am a witch...that will nail the coffin shut" but then she mulls over his words about a profit" ye really think they will buy me wares?"
[19:08] Montwyte Blackrain nods in agreement, "Well we don't try selling to everyone, just those already in the open like a few of us...I ended up in the damn paper even, too late now. I don't know if they'll buy anything from us really, A few dandy's of my color are already buying finished spells for a 100 per circle [level], the alchemy and brewing ingredients seemed like a maybe market. At the least it would keep us both in stock and able to trade with each other. I'd cut you an even split of any products I can sell that you gather. I myself have been crawling around trying to keep my jars half full." He was glad to finally after three months get a frank conversation with the wand waver from the bushes at the Folly.
[19:16] Peri (perissa.caproni): Her fingers able to flex again she pulls the list from the small pouch and looks it over" Ach ah see yer point...some o' these ye do need to ken where tae dig fur them...and some weeds all look th' same...can be trick. Even th' toads can be a challenge if it be th' wrong time of th' year"
[19:20] Montwyte Blackrain nods with a laugh, "Damn toads and frogs i winter, see...I pay the tot shops too much for dry ones, things like that. Centipedes , I spend an hour and got just one behind the manor under a brick. I think it's a good idea to at least cross trade since our traditions have common roots, we'd often be after the same bone or metal and the other might have extra."
[19:23] Peri (perissa.caproni): Lauren thinks she made a good conection here and other then the numbing discomfort of the shadow swirling thru her she got the better end of the stick in this deal. Steps closer to whisper" I can get ye things from th' graveyard tae...so if ye need a certain bone..." lets her offer trail off of exhuming some poor sods grave up
[19:25] Montwyte Blackrain added, "And I'm not a tot or dandy by the way, spend most of my life on a ship up to my neck in fishscales and green water storms. Please don't mistake me for one of them." Perking up at the mention of the cemetery, "I had the same scheme, we can split the digging and the grave goods, or yes, I'll buy at least one whole corpse. I've got a spell to preserve things, slows entropy so the decay stops for a while."