Adaptation
In the Spring of 515 AV, things seem to regress dramatically. Out of the blue, the Alchemmia Alchea- Aislyn’s technical place of work since she was employed by the active proprietor- explodes
*. An entire city block is transformed to crumbling dust that nearly claims Aislyn’s life as well, killing a good amount of Alvadas’ population that no one appears to notice go missing. The explosion, caused by one of the few people the illusionist would dare call a friend, Wanda, results in the Speakers coming to claim retribution for the loss of the city. Aislyn, along with Reysin and Phobius, are given a choice in the matter when it comes to Wanda’s fate. Lyn chooses based on what the trickery and deceit of her city has taught her: trust no one, and nothing. However, the trio is given no clear answer to the question of
what happened to Wanda Malvolia?Weighted by guilt but slowly overcoming her anxiety attacks, Aislyn begins to grow dependent on her religion for sanity. This, however, also grows unstable, as throughout the final seasons of 515, Alvadas seems to take ill
*. The illusionist is no exception to the growing number of worried Alvads, and throughout both fall and winter tries to piece the puzzle together. Her prayers are left unresolved, leaving her with more questions than answers in an ever-growing mindset of hopelessness. Documenting the foreboding events
* of the seasons, the woman’s paranoia peeks, and by the time the end of winter grows near, she begins to prepare for the worst.
The worst, of course, does come
*. On the 81st of winter, 515 AV, a door appears in the center of a rapidly-condensing Alvadas
*. Aislyn, deciding that all her preparation has come to use, convinces Phobius to come through the door with her in search of answers
*. However, they get separated on the way through the door and the woman ends up in the world she dubs “Apocalypse-Alvadas” alone. On the other side of the door, Aislyn faces down what could be called both her greatest strength and greatest weakness: her illusions. “Maya”, “Thief”, and various other faces the illusionist has donned gain lives of their own, introducing the illusionist to what seems to be the end
*.
Evolution
The Winter War of 515 AV is a harsh one, subjecting Alvads to situations they have never faced before, and Aislyn is no exception. Her illusions lead her to an old and new face- a figure she dons 'Other-Aislyn', taking form after herself, and a figure that has appear in and out of Aislyn's life for seasons, Almos.
* By the time all events have transpired, Aislyn is left with her tongue wrapped around the name of her deity and a gift she can never repay- her second mark of illusionism.
* By the time the spring comes she has rationalized herself once again, and returned to what can be called 'normal life'.
With the dawning of a new year, Aislyn makes no resolution to change anything about herself, rather drawing herself in and rarely leaving for the duration of the season. Plagued by nightmares and paranoia with a new sense of the closeness of death, her rare outings are never dull. One such outing is marked by the meeting between Aislyn and a woman named Eleanor, whom the illusionist meets atop a tall building, preparing to jump.
* Aislyn finds herself infatuated by the strange figure, and finds a kindred soul within the woman's distant personality and suicidal tendencies. After all, commonalities never have to come from wholly positive hobbies.
Later on in the season Aislyn finds herself privy to the rumors that plague the city following the aftermath of the Winter War, and gives in to curiosity in investigating a cavern said to contain a beast that those willing to fight for Alvadas must destroy. With a vigor at least partially due to Aislyn's success in fighting during the winter, the artist accepts the challenge
*, and, though 'honorably' would not be the way to describe her victory, she does come out victorious, and is accepted into the ranks of the Sheathewhisps
*, self-proclaimed defenders of Alvadas. From the Sheathewhisps spawns something Aislyn has not seen in many years- a new face. Anjani
* is created
*. Anjani is different from the other illusions in the fact that Aislyn purposely distances her, to allow herself a break from the newfound weights of Maya and Thief. However, this break causes an inadvertent trait in Anjani to have trouble remembering events that have transpired while the illusion is not active.
Though the season passes quietly, the summer comes in roaring, with Aislyn finding herself in the perfect position to take advantage of the knowledge of magic, namely Auristics. With the help of an occasionally-irritating pycon named
Tail as an amateur teacher, Aislyn exchanges boarding in her house for arcane lessons
*. The auristics agreement isn't the end of the season's magic, however, as Aislyn runs into yet another wizard
*, though this one of much greater ability. [TBD]
Summer proves to be an active season of new faces and new skills; as soon as the magic chaos dies down a new problem appears- a problem under the name of
'Dexius Skythorn'. The two meet in a backalley of Alvadas
*, Aislyn's paranoia and overhanging delusions from the previous season's trauma bleeding into her ability to interact with the man. That, combined with Dexius' lack of social skill, make for an eventful set of begrudging sword lessons that become borderline duels
*.
The Fall of 516 finds itself centered around the rediscovery of old things- good and bad. In a chance encounter
*, Aislyn finds herself meeting a fortune teller named
Nephti for a second time, the first time being when a
cursed Eypharian had used Nephti as a translator in asking Aislyn for help to remove the punishment
* put upon her by a Speaker in the previous winter
*. Aislyn asks Nephti for a fortune regarding Ionu and the future of Alvadas. Nephti reads that she must prepare for the future, and that no one will be ready for what Ionu does next
*.
The second chance meeting is between Aislyn and a place she hasn't seen since she was young- the Unnamye
*. After her first eventful visit
*, Aislyn becomes a regular customer, finding herself addicted to Sirencestine, a substance that nearly replaces Aislyn's need to eat, which she finds very little motivation to do in recent seasons. On one of her visits
*, she encounters
Madeira Craven, a new face on an old family Aislyn knew well from her taking notes
* on several members of the family during the Winter War
**. Madeira, under the influence of Overture, doses Aislyn with the hallucinogenic drug, Dew
*. [TBD]
[TBD]
In a fitting end to the season, Aislyn searches for some way to retain control of her life. Facing insomnia, addiction, and a decreased motivation to keep herself alive, she turns to her deity for help. In an event of happenstance, however, it is not Ionu the illusionist
*. Instead, she rediscovers a god she learned of many years before, Sagallius. His domain promises control, but Aislyn finds herself conflicted on whether the worship of another god betrays her devotion to Ionu.
The Winters of Alvadas never seem to be a happy time, as Morwen's Edict
* sweeps across Mizahar. Aislyn's fortune from the previous season comes true as Ionu and Alvadas declare themselves on the side of Bala, Tavasi & Sivah, condemning all Alvad Vantha to death
**. Aislyn finds herself stunned by the aggressive declaration, but as the Sheathewhisps polarize themselves on the issue
* she finds no trouble choosing the side of her favoured deity. She herself hunts for and executes a Vantha man
*, with the unlikely and uneasy ally of Yisanareysin on her side. [TBD]
However, not all Alvads are on the side of Ionu. Later in the season Aislyn finds herself conflict as Phobius comes to her with a letter
* from a man asking for his help in protecting the Vantha of Alvadas. [TBD]
As the season nears it end, Aislyn finds her mental state rapidly regressing. As the city of illusions imitates a map of Mizahar
*, she seeks out the familiarity of Alvadas. The city within the city is rumored to have become an elusive whirlwind of destruction, a rumor Aislyn finds to be true as she steps into the maelstrom, hoping for something to change
*.