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Trendafilka Adelina Cardozo ([personal profile] hardcorebestcore) wrote2026-01-26 08:17 pm

[Event Post]

The air in Domino is… well, it’s always crackling. The world’s ascending, etc. But tonight there’s more of an energy in it, ropes of prismatic colors bleeding through the night sky at random intervals. Slowly at first. Barely noticeable. And then there’s something like a distant voice. And if you’re paying attention, that voice is turning into a high-pitched, joyous yell as there’s a sound something akin to a pane of glass shattering as all of those prismatic ropes focus into something that hurdles down like a comet, letting out that wail.

It crashes into an unused parking lot and in the crater, a young woman is already getting to her feet. She’s dressed in an outrageously bright outfit, a coral woolen dress that swishes around her thighs, matching cape, all lined with golden fur. Matching beret, of course. Thick and bright green leggings, and heavy combat boots. Trendafilka Adelina Cardozo may be late to the party, but she’s not showing up underdressed. She rifles through a bag that matches her stockings, popping out a compact, making sure none of her makeup got smeared in the crash landing, before snapping it shut.


“Okay.” She says to no one in particular, rolling her neck and her shoulders, giving a few jumps. Trendafilka who saw the end of time once, and the end of so many other things, lets out a squeal into the night air. “Boa noite, Domino! It’s me again!” She says as she sniffs the air. “Every day weirder… But first, food. Sweets. Ooo, a coffee…? No one to tell me no…”

Trendafilka begins counting money that’s stuffed haphazardly into her purse, letting out a small giggle to herself as she bounces from foot to foot, leaving small craters and then she huffs. “Ugh, right. Self-control…” She murmurs, taking another step which is… normal. She nods half to herself as she adjusts her coat and steps out into the night, sniffing at the air occasionally.

Things to note: It’s Trendafilka! From school! Or from TV. If you’ve met her, you’ve met her. You may recognize her from the Junior League, from a thousand other places. Looking at her or hearing her is enough to reassert her presence in reality and bring that all rushing back. Maybe even just hearing about her. She’s playing with a different ruleset from her currently banished blood family. She’s also gnawed through most of the limiters Sophia and others placed on her a decade ago. It’s not quite fully Tierra, but it is verging close. Luckily, it’s still clearly Trena, the entire conceit for placing mental and emotional limiters on Tierra's power in the first place is a success! Unluckily, it’s still absolutely Trena.

She’s also probably a walking mental bomb if the connective tissue to her is through people who don’t currently exist right now. Good luck trying to reconcile that at the moment.

You can find Trena at the following locations:

1.) Near the crater or perhaps as she’s starting to walk away from her scene! Trena is alot of things and subtle is not where she is tonight. Maybe you were tracking weird lights, maybe you heard the scream or the comet crashing to the earth to come investigate.

2.) Trena is next to some vending machines near her crash site. And with a ‘well, gonna need some more money…’ she punches into the machine with the ease a normal girl would have punching into tissue paper, prying it open to shake out the coins and bills onto the ground before scooping them up and into her purse, while also helping herself to some snacks and drinks.
wherethemiceare: (Oh Me Oh My)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-01-28 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, so like how Mom excised her parents from technically existing or ever having existed but is still walking around.

::Beat.::

You probably should avoid too much of that, might give you nose bleeds and stuff.
wherethemiceare: (Hats Don't Go On Feet)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-01-29 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Tierra got Trena Brainrot. Got it.
wherethemiceare: (The Answer is Swordfish)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-01-29 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Not much more than Ash and Sabrina keep insisting they don't exist and there's only me and Aisenburn.

I'll just put a stick in it or whatever the phrase thingy is.
wherethemiceare: (The Answer is Swordfish)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-02-02 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh. We're fine as Aisenburn but I sorta-kinda punished them and stuffed them into a personality that I occasionally shove to the front. Who's a lazy NEET.
wherethemiceare: (The Beast That Cried "Cat"; Heart of the)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-02-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
... Look, if they didn't want to be shoved into a prison of flesh they shouldn't have left me behind.

::She says that with a very specific twinge of non-sanity.::

Do you mean the ones led by that Echo lady or do you mean someone else?
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Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-02-04 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, Hibiki or whatever from Leo Corp um. Went nuts and had her egg crack and stated she plans to erase the universe or something?

Ask Onni. He probably.

Has. A better idea?

I'm just Kitty. Unless you want me to be Aisenburn?
wherethemiceare: (Oh Me Oh My)

Re: [Option 1]

[personal profile] wherethemiceare 2026-02-04 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
... Why are you sighing?

::Pokes with a nail.::