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Created on 2007-08-17 07:22:23 (#13616597), last updated 2007-11-26
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| Name: | Fetch |
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Let me tell you about my girl. I met her two years ago in New York, but she's living here in Positano, Italy now. She has to move a lot-- which is my fault-- but we'll get to the reason for that a bit later.
That's her there-- the cute little number in the straw hat. She goes by the name of Thessaly-- or at least she did when I last saw her.
Isn't she just the cutest thing? Haggling in broken Italian over the price of melons? But note how she can speak the gutter lingo perfectly. Isn't that just like her? Don't you just love her? You can see why I fell for her, right off the bat. How could I not?
And we met in an unusual way, too. You can always tell when a romance is meant to be . The couple has one of those 'funny way in which we first met' stories. And ours beats them all.
You see, first I tried to kill her. And then she tried to kill me. And then-- okay, so it doesn't sound so funny when you put it like that-- but you had to be there.
You see, my sweetie's the last and most powerful of the Thessalian witches. They were a nasty bunch, feared by the very gods themselves. And Thess? She's the worst of them. Or best of them, depending on your point of view.
[Monologue from Thessaly: Witch for Hire]
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You See:
A dapper gentleman in a sports jacket, white shirt, and oversized slacks. He's got a smile on his face, and the world in his pocket, doll-- and he's incorporeal, unless he really makes an effort. Solid as a gust of wind.
Fetch is a spirit called a fetch, a being created from a thousand (or so) dead souls. Specifically, the victims of the last Thessalian Witch (a darling young-looking woman with a heart-shaped face and huge glasses.) He was sent, as is a fetch's work, to fetch her long-overdue soul back to hell.
Events eventuated, and instead of death (his death, or hers, anyway) what he considers a romance ensues. Thessaly probably considers it a campaign of mild annoyance, during which she traps him in a ghost mirror. If she does consider it a romance, she's not telling.
Fetch enters the village after the events in Sandman mini Thessaly: Witch for Hire, after being destroyed by a Tharmic Null.
NSFW snippet of canon: warning, may contain naked breasts. The female kind.
The character Fetch was created by Bill Willingham. I am not Bill Willingham. I am simply using this journal for entertainment purposes.
Let me tell you about my girl. I met her two years ago in New York, but she's living here in Positano, Italy now. She has to move a lot-- which is my fault-- but we'll get to the reason for that a bit later.
That's her there-- the cute little number in the straw hat. She goes by the name of Thessaly-- or at least she did when I last saw her.
Isn't she just the cutest thing? Haggling in broken Italian over the price of melons? But note how she can speak the gutter lingo perfectly. Isn't that just like her? Don't you just love her? You can see why I fell for her, right off the bat. How could I not?
And we met in an unusual way, too. You can always tell when a romance is meant to be . The couple has one of those 'funny way in which we first met' stories. And ours beats them all.
You see, first I tried to kill her. And then she tried to kill me. And then-- okay, so it doesn't sound so funny when you put it like that-- but you had to be there.
You see, my sweetie's the last and most powerful of the Thessalian witches. They were a nasty bunch, feared by the very gods themselves. And Thess? She's the worst of them. Or best of them, depending on your point of view.
[Monologue from Thessaly: Witch for Hire]
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You See:
A dapper gentleman in a sports jacket, white shirt, and oversized slacks. He's got a smile on his face, and the world in his pocket, doll-- and he's incorporeal, unless he really makes an effort. Solid as a gust of wind.
Fetch is a spirit called a fetch, a being created from a thousand (or so) dead souls. Specifically, the victims of the last Thessalian Witch (a darling young-looking woman with a heart-shaped face and huge glasses.) He was sent, as is a fetch's work, to fetch her long-overdue soul back to hell.
Events eventuated, and instead of death (his death, or hers, anyway) what he considers a romance ensues. Thessaly probably considers it a campaign of mild annoyance, during which she traps him in a ghost mirror. If she does consider it a romance, she's not telling.
Fetch enters the village after the events in Sandman mini Thessaly: Witch for Hire, after being destroyed by a Tharmic Null.
NSFW snippet of canon: warning, may contain naked breasts. The female kind.
The character Fetch was created by Bill Willingham. I am not Bill Willingham. I am simply using this journal for entertainment purposes.
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