Prologue Here I stand, on the most remote corner of my empty lot. Across from my desolate little patch of grass is a lovely pond, bordered by two opulent mansions--one old-fashioned, comfortable, and nearly barn-like in coloring. The other is cotton-candy pink, elegant and expensive, practically dripping with wealth.
Oh, how rude I am--not even introducing myself!
Hi, I'm Serena. My surname is Elysi--well, my parents' last name was
Warthinghall, but who wants to read about the
Warthinghall Immortal Dynasty? Besides, I think
Elysi sounds like a magical last name, like an elf or dryad.
Sadly, I am neither elf nor dryad, but it just so happens that I am a witch.
Now, before you start calling me "the immortal witch" or "Her Witchiness," I would have you know that I prefer to be addressed as "She Who Is Gifted With Magical Capabilities." I mean, "witch" is such a
derogatory term now, isn't it?
Once, I was in line at the supermarket, and the rudest little man bumped into me! I tried to apologize, but he called me a witch and said I should watch where I am going. Naturally, I turned him into a toad.
Regrettably, in order to come here and become the founder of an Immortal Dynasty I was forced to give up my magical and culinary
knowledge. I aspire to become a 5-Star Chef, and guide my descendants to the Hall of Fame.
After being stuck in the Sim Bin when my house in Starlight Shores burned down, I learned the story of the Immortal Dynasty from a talented young lady named Miranda Keye who arrived in the Sim Bin one evening. Her family had been "lost" in the midst of her dynasty, and only she had escaped.
Another young woman soon arrived--a redheaded, green-loving girl named Hazel. Her husband and infant son had also vanished, while Hazel herself hardly made it out alive.
At last, just a few nights ago, a (rather handsome) young man known as "Ron Wyn" appeared in the Bin. He told the story of how he had been trapped in China for weeks, not knowing the fate of his family at home. Poor Ron soon became morose, discontented, and wandered out of the Sim Bin. We don't know where he went, but hopefully 'twas to a happy, peaceful life somewhere.
Quite honestly? I was incredibly bored with my life at the time of Ron's arrival. There's only so many sims in the Sim Bin to change into toads, after all! And so, when I heard another sim would be sent out into the world to attempt an Immortal Dynasty, I knew 'twas my time to act.
I think that's quite enough introduction, don't you? Now I feel quite close to you all, despite not really knowing any of
your names or backstories! Care to go out for hot chocolate sometime? Oh, wait--dynasty. Right.
Hopping onto my broom, I took a spin out into the town, looking for a bistro at which to acquire a job. Not being entirely used to--well, anywhere besides Starlight Shores, really--I somehow missed the bistro completely and ended up outside a rather sad, angular little house. Thoroughly confused at this point, I climbed up the front steps and knocked on the front door for directions.
A woman, looking even sadder than the house in which she resided, invited me inside. The interior of the house was somewhat nicer than the exterior (blue! blue! blue!), but still rather severe, and I could sense the sorrow crammed into every corner. The same sense lingered near Agnes--or perhaps that was just all the black getting to me.
The grim mood of the house was beginning to seriously dampen my aura, so I asked Agnes to visit my home, instead. Her car, despite being black and white, was decidedly luxurious. And a little more comfortable than a broom, perhaps.
We stood outside of my house (well, there wasn't really a house to speak of, so just outside) and chatted for some time. Every word Agnes said was so weighed down with
loss that I felt overcome with sorrow myself! At last, I could not take the loneliness etched in her face any longer.
"
Agnes, dear," I said with finality, "
I do believe that you are simply too lonely and sad in that big, fancy house. I know I don't even have a house, but I insist that you come live with me--and we can be roommates!"
Agnes agreed, of course, and decided to sell her car. The resulting funds allowed me to build this nice little house! I couldn't help but be a little reminiscent of Starlight Shores, but I like to think that Sunset Valley was an influence in the design.
Through the front doors is a little hallway with just a bar and a few stools.
On either side of the bar is a bathroom, each one a little different.
And here is the nice little sitting area, with nice blue furniture! I also purchased an Alchemy Station, so that I will be able to embrace the culture surrounding my magical abilities for the good of the dynasty. I quite like this area--it makes me think of my little beach bungalow in the Shores, but I digress.
On the other side of the long room is a nice little kitchen (A.K.A. MY DOMAIN!) and a blue-themed dining room with a few branches I
enchanted to serve as candles.
To the right of the house is my nice, cozy little room. I stuck to the wood-and-blue theme here, as it really does remind me of home and make me far more comfortable. My room opens up into my master bathroom, which will be used by no one else! I hope.
Here is the "singles" bedroom, where the unmarried helpers of the dynasty will sleep. I would have liked a larger room for them, but Agnes was quite firm on this count. According to her, making dynasty helpers feel important is the first step towards having a non-Immortal steal a bit of Ambrosia--and poof, there goes the dynasty!
And, naturally, the large art room. We added windows later for a nicer backdrop.
I gave Agnes a makeover (slightly against her will) to keep her dim aura from depressing me. I think she looks far nicer now, and certainly more cheerful! Red really does suit her, as does that pretty short hairstyle and headband.
Immediately, while I went to bed early, she raced to the sculpting station and began to practice with clay. Having read the previous attempts of my Watcher, I fear for my friend's sanity over the next few weeks!
Author's Note:
Oh, I do miss the Wyn's so much! Sadly, it appears that Ron is forever trapped in China with no way back to Jason and Emma. I plan to use his spouse later in this dynasty, too!
In other news, here's a picture of Emma from this file. She's not looking too good--so sorry, Emma!
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