She pauses mid sentence, looking to the drop of blood. “what-…” she tries to cast a prestidigitation spell to get rid of the drop, a small bit nervous after previous experiences.
It fails. The corpse of a summer eladrin suddenly falls down between her and the guard, suspended by electrical wires of various colors. His face is frozen in terror as his gore spills out onto the papers.
He landed on a big, shadowy figure in fine clothes, a soft red silk suit with a golden watchchain and embroidery. The soft creature has golden, almost flower-like masses of pupils set in its head. It looks like some sort of corrupted strugel. It grins its golden teeth and pushes him forward, making the ground level once more.
"Yeah, well, when you become the devil you get to call the shots. Besides, I needed to make sure you got the vibe."
"Your kind don't scare me, I probably kissed your boss at one point." he says before yawning, running a paw through the back of his hair. "So, why me?"
The entity ruffles his hair. "Hey, I have no boss. Anyway, you left yourself unguarded. You know, nightmares like me can get you when you're tired. It's like, microsleep or some (GP)."
She pauses mid sentence, looking to the drop of blood. “what-…” she tries to cast a prestidigitation spell to get rid of the drop, a small bit nervous after previous experiences.
It fails. The corpse of a summer eladrin suddenly falls down between her and the guard, suspended by electrical wires of various colors. His face is frozen in terror as his gore spills out onto the papers.
She screams. The Archduchess leaps out of her seat, to the edge of the balcony, panicking. In an instant, a rapier made of ice manifests in her hands, and she looks around wildly, terrified.
She screams. The Archduchess leaps out of her seat, to the edge of the balcony, panicking. In an instant, a rapier made of ice manifests in her hands, and she looks around wildly, terrified.
can the guard See it, or just Aurelia?
Yup, they can see it too.
"What's wrong, Princess? A little stressed? You didn't scream at my last game! Bwahaha!"
She screams. The Archduchess leaps out of her seat, to the edge of the balcony, panicking. In an instant, a rapier made of ice manifests in her hands, and she looks around wildly, terrified.
can the guard See it, or just Aurelia?
Yup, they can see it too.
"What's wrong, Princess? A little stressed? You didn't scream at my last game! Bwahaha!"
She looks around for the source of the voice frantically, as the guard reacts as well and stumbles back from the Eladrin Corpse.
”what-… who- are you-… you…” she pauses. “You again… l-leave at once!”
The entity ruffles his hair. "Hey, I have no boss. Anyway, you left yourself unguarded. You know, nightmares like me can get you when you're tired. It's like, microsleep or some (GP)."
"But why now? I'm like, always tired." he leans into the touch for a moment before scooting away.
He snorts. "Doesn't matter! I don't have anything else to do, and I wasn't hungry enough to eat another faerie, so here we are! Those clothes are so drab. How about we spice things up? How about a cape made of a quilt so you can fall asleep anywhere?"
As he says it, said article appears around the wolfkind's shoulders, heavy and warm and cozy.
"What's wrong, Princess? A little stressed? You didn't scream at my last game! Bwahaha!"
She looks around for the source of the voice frantically, as the guard reacts as well and stumbles back from the Eladrin Corpse.
”what-… who- are you-… you…” she pauses. “You again… l-leave at once!”
"Or what?!" Suddenly, he's in front of the guard, squishing them into his soft gut so that they can't access their weapons and can barely breathe. "What can you do? Call the guards? Rearrange the furniture?" He coils his fingers around the guard's neck as their eyes roll back and they fall asleep. Magical sleep. That's not something that can happen to fey, and yet it has.
He snorts. "Doesn't matter! I don't have anything else to do, and I wasn't hungry enough to eat another faerie, so here we are! Those clothes are so drab. How about we spice things up? How about a cape made of a quilt so you can fall asleep anywhere?"
As he says it, said article appears around the wolfkind's shoulders, heavy and warm and cozy.
"Aren't you sweet, spoilin' me?" he says as he pulls his hair back and revealing his grey eyes, and a soft blush. "Capes aren't really my style though, sweetie." he looks down at himself, clicking his tongue.
He puts a claw to his chins, stroking them. "Hmmmm... how about a robe? Then you don't have to worry about putting anything else on. Less to remove when THE DEMONS GOBBLE YOU UP!!" He fires a bolt of dark psychic energy into Jack's gut... tickling him gently.
It fails. The corpse of a summer eladrin suddenly falls down between her and the guard, suspended by electrical wires of various colors. His face is frozen in terror as his gore spills out onto the papers.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Okay, asking one last time, does anyone else, anyone at all, want to rp?*
The entity ruffles his hair. "Hey, I have no boss. Anyway, you left yourself unguarded. You know, nightmares like me can get you when you're tired. It's like, microsleep or some (GP)."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She screams. The Archduchess leaps out of her seat, to the edge of the balcony, panicking. In an instant, a rapier made of ice manifests in her hands, and she looks around wildly, terrified.
can the guard See it, or just Aurelia?
“Now if that wasn’t true I’d be insulted.” He says with a chuckle, “But now I’m married, and couldn’t be happier.”
She begins to experiment on something, Nine sliding onto James’s lap.
“You can help.” He passes them some utensils, beginning to clean everything else to prepare.
Yup, they can see it too.
"What's wrong, Princess? A little stressed? You didn't scream at my last game! Bwahaha!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hi guys how is everyone doing*
She looks around for the source of the voice frantically, as the guard reacts as well and stumbles back from the Eladrin Corpse.
”what-… who- are you-… you…” she pauses. “You again… l-leave at once!”
He snorts. "Doesn't matter! I don't have anything else to do, and I wasn't hungry enough to eat another faerie, so here we are! Those clothes are so drab. How about we spice things up? How about a cape made of a quilt so you can fall asleep anywhere?"
As he says it, said article appears around the wolfkind's shoulders, heavy and warm and cozy.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*wonderful! How are you?*
“It’s a fate I can live with.” He says, standing up and beginning to take their place in the kitchen, “I don’t think I caught your name.”
(Paracelsus, you’re fine) She seems to be working on some mushrooms, eating one “These mushrooms almost killed me before.”
“You did? Did you enjoy it?” He asks, beginning to make some lunch with local ingredients.
"Or what?!" Suddenly, he's in front of the guard, squishing them into his soft gut so that they can't access their weapons and can barely breathe. "What can you do? Call the guards? Rearrange the furniture?" He coils his fingers around the guard's neck as their eyes roll back and they fall asleep. Magical sleep. That's not something that can happen to fey, and yet it has.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Cut for Salem.*
“Sorry, forgetful, I used to die a lot, didn’t help the memory.”
“Because I’m addicted, and want to see what happens.” She says plainly, “I don’t make wise decisions.”
“Oh? I wanna see you in them later, or maybe not, we’ll see how the day goes.”
He puts a claw to his chins, stroking them. "Hmmmm... how about a robe? Then you don't have to worry about putting anything else on. Less to remove when THE DEMONS GOBBLE YOU UP!!" He fires a bolt of dark psychic energy into Jack's gut... tickling him gently.
No one else has noticed anything odd going on.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*PLEASE! Anyone! Please!*