We Ride to Asgard ⇒ w/
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Sep. 15th, 2012 09:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Ai Thao Kha was the hope of the psychic community in both Vietnam and perhaps globally. Her potential was something that was being exercised constantly. She's been sent on a lot of missions lately, mostly small jobs ever since she left Japan much to her chagrin, but she bears it and endures the hard work.
In her world, there's magic and psychic peoples, both trying they're best to tiptoe around each other and avoid conflicts. It's inevitable that the two would bleed over in subtle ways though.
She finds out exactly how on a mission that was simply supposed to stop a criminal esper from smuggling priceless artifacts from their home country.
Ai Thao could feel the aura of the mirror, an unfamiliar sort of energy. Magic? It most likely was, but none that she could recognize. She wished Lien was there to help decipher the object's mysteries, but her sister clone was far, far away. Even with her own extensive abilities, there was only so much she could do looking at the mirror. So she tried to study it herself, drawn to the intricate wooden boarder and the clear, flawless glass and the reflection of herself.
And as her fingers brushed the glass, she thought she saw something... grand buildings, the color of gold, a kingdom of sorts.
Before she knew it, she blacked out. She hears voices, unfamiliar ones, and her eyes slowly open up. She's somewhere in an alley, but she just has the biggest headache as if she's been tossed all around and about.
Now where IS she??]
In her world, there's magic and psychic peoples, both trying they're best to tiptoe around each other and avoid conflicts. It's inevitable that the two would bleed over in subtle ways though.
She finds out exactly how on a mission that was simply supposed to stop a criminal esper from smuggling priceless artifacts from their home country.
Ai Thao could feel the aura of the mirror, an unfamiliar sort of energy. Magic? It most likely was, but none that she could recognize. She wished Lien was there to help decipher the object's mysteries, but her sister clone was far, far away. Even with her own extensive abilities, there was only so much she could do looking at the mirror. So she tried to study it herself, drawn to the intricate wooden boarder and the clear, flawless glass and the reflection of herself.
And as her fingers brushed the glass, she thought she saw something... grand buildings, the color of gold, a kingdom of sorts.
Before she knew it, she blacked out. She hears voices, unfamiliar ones, and her eyes slowly open up. She's somewhere in an alley, but she just has the biggest headache as if she's been tossed all around and about.
Now where IS she??]