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Virelai Tylwyth |
10/02/19 |
All throughout the Realm strange events were occurring, dark and dangerous things were stirring within the space they had all claimed as home. And yet, among all of those frightening happenings, there was an undercurrent of something more. Strange flyers were materializing at random intervals. On alley walls, grave stones, in pockets and upon coffee tables, tucked away in the most peculiar places where you would swear there was nothing before.
With them came the doors, black oak with a spindly red flower engraved in the grain, seeming to come from nowhere. They would simply appear in those same odd places. Tucked in an alcove of a back-alleyway, taking up space on a mausoleum, or within abandoned houses. And the flyers were the key.
On the selected date they would take flight, tugging and fluttering like moths to a flame, and lead the way – for those who were found to have one of those pieces of paper in their possession – to those doors. Others might stumble across them in those hidden places and place their hand upon the smooth wood, watch them swing open, and walk through.
That same red flower would bloom on the back of the hand of any who chose to do so. And there would be another pull, a shift in the air as they traveled through darkness, and a second door would open revealing a fog covered woodland. A short way ahead there would be a house, tall and strange, with a large black door inviting them in. |
LillyEmperium |
08/29/19 |
Congrats on pod |
Jewel |
08/09/19 |
Raises a single brow, staring. Who did he think he was talking to? "Uh, never. I don't donate. This isn't a Robin Hood situation here. I steal and pocket such earnings for my own selfish needs." Looking flabbergasted by the audacity of the man.
Did she come across as the type to donate?
Granted, he didn't exactly look as if he was volunteering down at the soup kitchen. Was he playing with her? This soul sucker was more of a taker instead of a giver. "I like the idea that you would even consider I'd contemplate anything of the such. Look atchu thinking the better of me." Goes to pinch his cheek in play. "Adorable." |
Jewel |
08/03/19 |
Stares, looking towards him with curious wonder with an occasional blink. "Wait, wait, wait.. let me get this straight." She holds up a hand as if to request him to hault. "You're kidding me, right?" He has to be. This might possibly be the funniest thing she has heard all day.
"You're telling me." Points to self. "That you." Points towards him. "Were going to donate, all thirty-eight dollars, to an orphanage?" Holds back. "Basically I took a plain t-shirt from little Timmy and a bowl of rice for dinner from children? At that rate, they might just thank me. Why so cheap?" Tilts head as her hands rest on her hips. |
Jewel |
08/02/19 |
-gasps-
Well, I've never!
-fans self- |
Jewel |
08/01/19 |
Thank you kindly!
You were successful in stealing $38.00 from Hector Olivier.
-tips imaginary tophat- |
LillyEmperium |
07/31/19 |
I do think....you might be lil crazy |
Katherine Murray |
07/31/19 |
Well, that's good to know. -now has a reason to plot- |
Katherine Murray |
07/30/19 |
-stares- Now everyone gets to see how unfairly pretty you really are. You should beware of stalkers. -sagenod-
Not that I am one to be talking.-blinks owlishly- |
LillyEmperium |
07/30/19 |
*chuckles* congrats on being Mr popular |
Katherine Murray |
07/16/19 |
-crosses eyes- -sorta pouts- It is egregiously unfair that someone can be that pretty even when a blurry mess. |
Katherine Murray |
07/15/19 |
-stares- |
LillyEmperium |
07/05/19 |
Welcome to the coven. Name is Lilly, if you need anything feel free to ask |
Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"Good, good. Though I do enjoy a good challenge." Mackenzie gifts him a good-natured smile as she accepts his token of whatever it is, take a sip without second thought. Careless, reckless, absolutely ridiculous. "Mackenzie. It's a pleasure, Hec." Another drink is taken before it's return is offered. "Now. Let's get you kidnapped, shall we?" |
Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"More than ninety years ago," she watches him, wondering at what he might do with this all. But then, something magical happens. He accepts her bullsh-t. "Well, this is a turn. How do you feel about booze, murder, and New York City? These are important details."
And then, it strikes her, a hand raising so that she might hold up a single finger. "Fun murder. I should make that clear." |
Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
"Well, since you asked.." Brazen, Mackenzie would never not own up to her bullsh-t. She would also continue to bullsh-t. "I just wanted to stage a little kidnapping. Thought you might enjoy it." Brow furrowing, she shakes her head. "I didn't have a plan at all. I was bored.
"What did you plan to do about being stalked? Is this it?" |
Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
Watching him stand to a formidable height might make some of her size nervous, but not her. Instead, a grin instantly pulls at the corners of Mackenzie's mouth. "I fancy myself more an Elmer Fudd." Hunting rabbits, indeed. Waving a hand, she mocks defeat. "But you are clearly the expert in these things, so." |
Mackenzie |
07/05/19 |
Don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it.
Mackenzie's desire to level a low blow to the posterior is high, but she has a purpose. Such theatrics would not help her in the slightest. Thus she maintain's control of her impulses. Instead... "How sweet. Bunny ears." |
Merida Campbell |
07/04/19 |
Merida would tilt her head as she spoke "Thank you." |
Raven D Morningstar |
07/03/19 |
Pardon the late welcome! |
Marah Whitmoore |
07/02/19 |
Welcome to the realm. Hope your stay is long. If you need any thing feel free to ask. |
LillyEmperium |
07/01/19 |
Welcome to the realm |
Mackenzie |
07/01/19 |
-stalks- |
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