Cyrus (
mywillisthine) wrote2014-06-10 04:56 pm
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Oi! Ten thousand years will give you such a crick in the neck.
When in his bottle, Cyrus tried not to count the days. Usually, he couldn't even see day light since the grate was on the bottom of the bottle so he couldn't if he tried. But his bottle had landed on it's side in this new strange city so he'd had a view of not only the sun but the goings on of the new city.
He never thought he'd seen a realm as strange as Wonderland...but this city was coming close. The people of the city had been running around with strange powers and magic and no one seemed to be in control of themselves. What kind of realm had so many people inexperienced with magic? From the stories Alice had told him of her world, there was no magic. Maybe this was a world where magic had been introduced just recently? Who knew.
Cyrus would never know until someone found his bottle and that was only a manner of waiting. He really hated waiting. It only led his thoughts to wander and wonder where Alice was and if she was alright. Not even the distraction of watching this new world could completely purge his love from his thoughts.
He never thought he'd seen a realm as strange as Wonderland...but this city was coming close. The people of the city had been running around with strange powers and magic and no one seemed to be in control of themselves. What kind of realm had so many people inexperienced with magic? From the stories Alice had told him of her world, there was no magic. Maybe this was a world where magic had been introduced just recently? Who knew.
Cyrus would never know until someone found his bottle and that was only a manner of waiting. He really hated waiting. It only led his thoughts to wander and wonder where Alice was and if she was alright. Not even the distraction of watching this new world could completely purge his love from his thoughts.
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She spotted it though, just in time. It was hard not to stare once she did. The bottle looked like it ought to be in an antique store, not just laying there in the street. She wondered if someone lost it, though she couldn't begin to wonder how she'd find who did.
Still, it didn't seem right to leave it where it was, where it could accidentally be broken or make someone trip. Stooping down, she carefully picked it up and started to turn it in her hands to get a closer look.
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Time to face his first master in this new world.
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It took a little bit of pulling, but after a good tug she pulled hard enough to get it off completely.
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The same red smoke came pouring out of the bottle and started swirling in the air beside Clementine. It swirled upward until it reached Cyrus' height, then dissipated to reveal the genie within. He stood with his head bowed and his hand clasped loosely together in front of him. When faced with a new master, he found the submissive posture tended to work in his favor.
But when he ventured a look up, he was surprised to see a young girl standing in front of him. That...wasn't at all what he'd expected. "Mistress mine, my will is thine. Tell me your wishes three." Once he said the traditional words, he cocked his head and asked curiously, "It was you who opened my bottle?"
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And then the smoke was gone, and there was a man. A person had just come out of the bottle, and he was talking about wishes, and on some level she recognized it all, but at the same time all she knew was someone just sprang out of a tiny bottle and now he was asking her if she did it. He didn't seem angry but -
It was hard not to panic a little.
"Oh, I - I'm sorry! I didn't know someone was in this!" she stammered, wondering if she had somehow did something she shouldn't have. It was the most bizarre thing she ever apologized for, but she had no idea what else to say. With the stopper still in hand, she asked, "Do you want me to put this back on?"
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He spread his hands and smiled kindly, not wanting to frighten her. "You can put the stopper back in if you'd like. It's yours to do with as you wish," As much as it pained him to say it, it was true "If you wish me to go back inside, you only have to say. I didn't mean to frighten you."
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"Oh, it's okay. You just surprised me," she admitted, feeling a little sheepish now that it was clear he wasn't upset. Still, the whole business of being the one to tell him what to do was a little strange. She wasn't sure what to make of it. With a shake of her head, she added, "No, that's not - I don't want you to go into it unless you want to, okay? I was just making sure I didn't do something bad."
Now that she was less scared, the whole situation started to remind her of something that seemed really familiar. The lamp with someone in it was what tipped her off the most, and while it seemed completely impossible, she knew she had to ask.
"Um, wait, are - are you a genie?" she asked, sounding like she couldn't believe she was suggesting such a thing herself. The only genie she had ever seen was blue and very much in a cartoon movie. He had mentioned wishes though, hadn't he?
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His smile was genuine as he replied to her concerns about the bottle. "It's up to my master to decide if I stay in my bottle or not. As much as it's my home and I'm fond of it, I would rather stay out here, if you wouldn't mind." It was clear she was not going to be like any of his strict masters so he didn't fear making the request.
Then he laughed lightly. "My name is Cyrus and I am a genie. Your genie. Hold out your hand." He requested kindly.
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At least he really did seem nice. He had a kind smile too, that really put her at ease. She was pretty sure bad genies existed if the movie had anything to say about it, so apparently she at least found a nice one.
"Okay, you can stay out," she replied, not really even giving that a second thought. It was still doing what he wanted, technically, even though she felt a little weird giving orders. Tilting her head at the request, she did offer her open palm to him, not really sure what to expect. She did remember to introduce herself, though, offering him a small smile as she replied, "I'm Clementine."
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"Thank you, Clementine." He used her name vice the proper address of mistress, figuring it would put her more at ease. Then he waved his hand over hers, making three small red jewels appear in her hand. "These are your wishes, to do with as you please as long as they follow the rules of magic."
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"Wow, they're pretty," she said, examining them a little closer. Glancing at him, she asked, "Um, what are the rules?"
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Then he settled his elbow on his knee as he started to explain. "The rules of magic say that I can not kill anyone, nor bring anyone back from the dead. I also can not change the past, nor make anyone fall in love." He paused, his bottom lip between his teeth before he added, "I must also warn you, the bigger the wish, the bigger the consequences, so please, think carefully before you wish."
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"Um, do I have to make them all now?" she asked, biting her lip.
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"Oh, um, if you're my genie, I guess you need to come along with me? I don't know if we have a lot of room for you to stay out of your bottle," she admitted, feeling bad about the idea already. With Spike, it was a pretty full apartment now. She wasn't entirely sure Andrea would be happy having her randomly invite someone to sleep over until she made her wishes. "Do you have an apartment here, too?"
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But then he gave her a confused look. "An apartment here? What do you mean?"
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"I think everyone gets someplace to live when they end up here," she said. Admittedly, she didn't know if he counted because he had the bottle, but if he could stay outside it, she wanted to check. Just in case. The next question was something she was almost used to asking at that point. "Do you know where you are right now?"
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"Oh, you are new. Um, this is Darrow. People come here from all over without knowing why," she explained. She had yet to be told how to explain the city otherwise, even if it as pretty vague. "I bet you showed up like I did and a whole lot of other people did, you were just in your bottle when you came."
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Even if he wanted with all his heart to be in Wonderland right then.
"Tell me about this Darrow. I've observed some of it from my bottle and I must say, I'm a bit confused."
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But he found it hard to believe there was no magic here. "Are you sure about magic? I've been watching the city through the grate in the bottom of my bottle for a few days now and something was happening. It looked like magic, from my experience." Not that he doubted her but either he'd just happened to see quite a few of the people from magical places at once or something magical had had happened to upset a lot of people.
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He shook his head. "Other then strange magic, what else is there to know about this city?"
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He did not like the idea that no one could leave and found it hard to believe. Perhaps they had no found the right magic. He refused to think he would be so separated from Alice so completely again. So he moved on from that idea to the next. "Where would I find this packet then? I suppose the only answer to that would be for me to look for it." Though he would not be surprised if he didn't have one. Genies rarely counted as people, as he'd gotten used too.