Tom M. Riddle, Lord Ostium of the House of Arch (
riddleofthebelow) wrote2020-10-12 10:04 pm
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PFSB: Milliways
Tom needed his camera to take yet more pictures of his adorable children, and when he fetched it the evening before, he found something odd he can't explain. It's not a bad odd thing. It's just a puzzling odd thing.
Ingress has some explaining to do. Or Wei Wuxian. Either one.
So Tom's at a table at Milliways, with an eyebrow raised, and wouldn't mind some company.
Ingress has some explaining to do. Or Wei Wuxian. Either one.
So Tom's at a table at Milliways, with an eyebrow raised, and wouldn't mind some company.
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"I did not perform the trial for this key; my ally of the Sixth shared the theorem with me." She wishes she had seen the study attached to the theorem, but the price--letting Sextus see the same for her discoveries--was too steep.
"It bears a marked similarity to a theorem for regeneration that I discovered, but it also involves the ingestion of a foreign element. You see, the spiral begins here--"
She traces the steps.
(Tom's comparison to Polyjuice potion is not far off, but this is permanent and far more subtle--the foreign genetics are implanted into the target's, but would only be expressed in nervous tissue and areas with a dense amount of nerves, such as the eyes.)
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“Does each House have its own theorem and trial to obtain it?”
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"I have begun to find some patterns and linkages." She takes rubber bands from her box and stretches one between the red pin and the brown one. "One of these theorems holds a soul in place so it does not pass into the River immediately, and one allows the adept to link into another nervous system."
"And this one changes the nature of the flesh, while this one--" She points to a black pin-- "Regenerates the flesh, spreading the change throughout the body and protecting it from injury."
She taps the blue pin. "I do not understand this one fully, but it involves doing something to the soul as well. A splitting? A fraying?"
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Yes. He could speak to his world’s correlation to that easily enough, even though it makes him somewhat queasy to think about what Voldemort did to his soul. And to him.
“In the Wizarding world, you can forcibly remove a piece of your soul through acts of murder, turning it into a Horcrux. The Horcrux is combined into another object or creature. Once hidden thusly, the owner of the fractured soul has the fragments to rely upon should death destroy the rest. In other words, a chance at immortality.”
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She taps the red pin. "The Second theorem allows you to tune into a body from outside--the Fifth theorem to preserve a soul outside the body--perhaps this fits into that somehow."
"But then we have the theorems involving the flesh, and accessing a power source. And two missing ones." She worries her temple with a thumb. "Combining it into another creature..." She looks at the spiral she's drawn.
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She shakes her head. "We've got to have the Sixth and Seventh," she mutters. "And one more, maybe." Reluctantly, she is beginning to accept Sextus's 'mega-theorem' hypothesis.
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"The Emperor had eight disciples, one from each House. Ten thousand years ago they gathered on the First House to explore the new science of necromancy."
"Seven of them became Lyctors, immortal necrosaints, second only to the Emperor in power. These theorems are their work, the keys to the same power."
"We have been summoned to the First House to retrace their steps."
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"And it appears that part of that may be surviving the test," she says grimly.
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That sounds about right, from what he knows about things like the TriWizard Tournament and other trials.
"But it also means that the solution is not impossible; it's simply difficult."
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"I completed two trials, with Gideon's assistance. Our allies in the Sixth have three. And the zealots of the Eighth have stolen two."
"And one is -- missing. Claimed, that is no longer there to be claimed, but no one seems to have it."
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"Or that's what you've been lead to assume."
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"Palamedes Sextus insists the answer lies in the synthesis of all eight. His so-called 'mega-theorem."
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What else is in plain sight? The horrid, dead ocean? The decaying marble? The frustratingly perfect constructs that Harrow cannot match no matter how hard she tries?
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He hasn’t needed a trip through his Pensieve in a while.
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Her notes are written in her own code, although she can translate for him.
"Most of all I would like to be able to practice these steps without--well, for instance, transforming my own DNA. Do you have any thoughts as to how we could simulate it?"
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"Yes. I will translate the notes for you, and give you what context I can."
She tips out her box on the desk; yarn, more pins, more index cards, and a pack of tarot cards.
"There were twenty of us in the House at the beginning..."
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"I'm glad you've sought allies to aid you, then. That is the smartest thing one can do when placed in situations like this."
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Because if she's doing the dueling, the little bit that she is, he's going to need to provide her some battle charms or, at the very least, some dirty fighting tricks to give her an edge.
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