Moon Mage vision list 2021 - Revision history

SARAGOS at 23:54, 16 August 2023

2023-08-16T23:54:19Z

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	Suddenly, a loud ping! comes from the sphere, and it begins to shed components in all directions. The figure calmly waves a hand, erecting a shimmering barrier enclosure that flares as it catches each rapidly flung piece. As the figure stands and turns to walk away from the still catastrophically disassembling sphere, you catch a glimpse of his face, his lips and fists clenched in frustration, and the vision fades.		Suddenly, a loud ping! comes from the sphere, and it begins to shed components in all directions. The figure calmly waves a hand, erecting a shimmering barrier enclosure that flares as it catches each rapidly flung piece. As the figure stands and turns to walk away from the still catastrophically disassembling sphere, you catch a glimpse of his face, his lips and fists clenched in frustration, and the vision fades.
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ALBINODEER: /* 2021 */

2022-04-10T20:04:33Z

2021

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	Strong calloused hands cover your mouth and pull you into a copse of holly, the spined leaves tearing at your clothes and skin. You find yourself staring into the eyes of a man wearing a crown of antlers, draped in leaves and vines, mud covering his face. He holds a single finger to his lips and points up. You slowly raise your eyes, and the vision fades.		Strong calloused hands cover your mouth and pull you into a copse of holly, the spined leaves tearing at your clothes and skin. You find yourself staring into the eyes of a man wearing a crown of antlers, draped in leaves and vines, mud covering his face. He holds a single finger to his lips and points up. You slowly raise your eyes, and the vision fades.
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SILVEROS at 01:54, 12 January 2022

2022-01-12T01:54:30Z

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	Time passes, and the chrysalis begins to shake. From within, clawed appendages begin pulling the chrysalis open, and the vision fades.		Time passes, and the chrysalis begins to shake. From within, clawed appendages begin pulling the chrysalis open, and the vision fades.
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LADYMOFFITT at 18:01, 9 January 2022

2022-01-09T18:01:34Z

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	{{Visions\|date=8/16/2021\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=8/16/2021\|vision=
	A man dressed in sapphire blue linen robes walks on a well traveled path through an open field, waist high grass on either side as far as the eye can see. Suddenly, a trio of bandits rise from the grass snickering as they approach with daggers drawn and a bow drawn. The man stops and calmly inhales slowly. One of the bandits steps forward and reaches for the mans bag, but the man explodes into action driving his index finger into the meat of the bandits shoulder. The bandit grunts in surprise, the dagger clattering to the ground and his arm falls to his side limp. A second bandit charges, and the robed man side steps and quickly jabs the bandit twice in the neck. The aggressor falls to the ground, breathing, but otherwise unmoving. Firing an arrow at the robed man, the third bandit's shot goes wide. The man smiles at the archer and continues down the path, leaving the bandit to his friends as they slowly regain control of their bodies. The vision fades.		A man dressed in sapphire blue linen robes walks on a well traveled path through an open field, waist high grass on either side as far as the eye can see. Suddenly, a trio of bandits rise from the grass snickering as they approach with daggers drawn and a bow drawn. The man stops and calmly inhales slowly. One of the bandits steps forward and reaches for the mans bag, but the man explodes into action driving his index finger into the meat of the bandits shoulder. The bandit grunts in surprise, the dagger clattering to the ground and his arm falls to his side limp. A second bandit charges, and the robed man side steps and quickly jabs the bandit twice in the neck. The aggressor falls to the ground, breathing, but otherwise unmoving. Firing an arrow at the robed man, the third bandit's shot goes wide. The man smiles at the archer and continues down the path, leaving the bandit to his friends as they slowly regain control of their bodies. The vision fades.
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LADYMOFFITT: /* 2021 */

2022-01-08T19:38:51Z

2021

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	The tree remains, and a small child approaches, touching its thin trunk. Face flushing, the child laughs, and runs off to play. The vision fades.		The tree remains, and a small child approaches, touching its thin trunk. Face flushing, the child laughs, and runs off to play. The vision fades.
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	{{Visions\|date=12/18/2021\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=12/18/2021\|vision=
	A pair of children play in the ocean surf, giggling and splashing in the cold waters. Leaping into the waves, the children get tossed as they bounce along the seagrass and tumbled chaotically, coming to the surface with bits of seaweed sticking in their hair and laughing uproariously. In the distance, a spectral ship glimmers along the horizon, several more ships appearing with the vanguard on the approach. The children do not seem to react. As the ships continue to sail towards the coast, they turn, a tight formation of wavering ships with no visible crew, cutting a line across the distant waters. The children do not even glance at the fleet. After some time, the ships pass, the children continue to play, and the vision fades.		A pair of children play in the ocean surf, giggling and splashing in the cold waters. Leaping into the waves, the children get tossed as they bounce along the seagrass and tumbled chaotically, coming to the surface with bits of seaweed sticking in their hair and laughing uproariously. In the distance, a spectral ship glimmers along the horizon, several more ships appearing with the vanguard on the approach. The children do not seem to react. As the ships continue to sail towards the coast, they turn, a tight formation of wavering ships with no visible crew, cutting a line across the distant waters. The children do not even glance at the fleet. After some time, the ships pass, the children continue to play, and the vision fades.
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CRYPTODYNAMIC at 19:30, 18 December 2021

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 ==2021==
 {{Visions|date=11/13/2021|vision=
 Your mouth fills with the taste of copper, and you find yourself standing next to a tall figure in a black robe gazing upward at a torrential lightning storm.  As green and white energies crackle and lash across the skies, whipping whirling balls of furious energy and discharging immense coronal hazes across the electrified air, the figure sighs.  A custodian approaches, flickering red, blue, green, red, and the figure nods.  Turning, the figure strides into a wall of writhing electricity, disappearing from view, and the storm continues as the vision fades.

CRYPTODYNAMIC at 01:22, 14 November 2021

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 ==2021==
 {{Visions|date=10/15/2021|vision=
 You see a child playing in the surf, digging a wide basin and lining up various shells and debris.  The tide begins to rise, and the child scrambles to build a large retaining wall to keep the waters at bay, but the waves pummel the sandy heap and break through to the basin.  As the space floods, strange vines burble up from the sand and begin whipping about.  The child steps back in fear, but the waters continue to spill outward, working their way north up the beach.

CRYPTODYNAMIC at 00:44, 16 October 2021

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 ==2021==
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 Your mouth fills with the taste of copper, and you find yourself walking along a factory or production facility, the esoteric machines performing complex actions around glowing white materials to produce geometric shapes and hissing components.  As each part is produced, it slides down a long narrow ramp to be delivered deeper into the facility.  A swarm of custodians tend to the machines, though it is unclear to what purpose.  As one, the custodians freeze in place and turn to face you as they emit a loud *screech*.  Several suddenly begin to shake and slam together with a maelstrom of electricity and flashing light, and a humanoid figure made of writhing lightning emerges and strides forward.  The vision fades.

CRYPTODYNAMIC at 23:58, 15 October 2021

2021-10-15T23:58:08Z

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	==2021==		==2021==
			{{Visions\|date=10/15/2021\|vision=
			Your mouth fills with the taste of copper, and you find yourself walking along a factory or production facility, the esoteric machines performing complex actions around glowing white materials to produce geometric shapes and hissing components. As each part is produced, it slides down a long narrow ramp to be delivered deeper into the facility. A swarm of custodians tend to the machines, though it is unclear to what purpose. As one, the custodians freeze in place and turn to face you as they emit a loud screech. Several suddenly begin to shake and slam together with a maelstrom of electricity and flashing light, and a humanoid figure made of writhing lightning emerges and strides forward. The vision fades.
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	{{Visions\|date=9/16/2021\|vision=		{{Visions\|date=9/16/2021\|vision=
	You feel yourself gently rocking atop a small raft, crystal clear blue waters beneath you revealing a magnificent coral reef. Countless brightly colored fish in the shade of the raft dart for the safety of nooks and crannies in the reef, swaying gently in the current with fan worms and trailing sea grass. The hot sun beats down, but a cool breeze drifts lazily across the waters.		You feel yourself gently rocking atop a small raft, crystal clear blue waters beneath you revealing a magnificent coral reef. Countless brightly colored fish in the shade of the raft dart for the safety of nooks and crannies in the reef, swaying gently in the current with fan worms and trailing sea grass. The hot sun beats down, but a cool breeze drifts lazily across the waters.

CRYPTODYNAMIC at 03:19, 17 September 2021

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 ==2021==
 {{Visions|date=8/16/2021|vision=
 Your prophetic senses chaotically howl with a deafening wrongness, and a massive form of shadow and violation slowly rises in the distance.  Within the form you make out countless skittering maws, claws, wings and talons consuming everything and growing larger and larger.  They for the skies, grasping at the stars and extinguishing them one by one.  A shockwave reaches you, a fetid wind pushing you back, burning your eyes and forcing you to retch.