”…what do you get out of making fun of me?” He asks with a shaky voice, standing up.
"Satisfaction and entertainment." She steps forwards, vines creeping towards the two of them.
*mmm… I feel like Causing some damage*
”Mm. So y-you’re just a horrible person, then. Okay. Okay. Okay. Alright. Leave.”
Elijah casts command, DC 14.
*Wisdom, right?*
13
Joey's eyes widen in fear, before her expression blankens. Vines wrap over her legs, becoming a sort of exoskeleton of sorts, and she runs 25 feet away, and then the vines tense up as she jumps, launching her another 30 feet away.
He stumbled back as she suddenly flees, smiling with just a bit of satisfaction. He starts backing away, trying to get out of her sight before the effect wears off.
As soon as she snaps out of it, she snarls at Elijah.
"Filthy idiot messing with my mind... If you wanna fight, then lets (GP)ing fight, (GP)!"
Vines enshroud her, and she dashes forwards 50 feet before jumping the rest of the distance to Elijah.
Here is what’s going through Elijah’s head at this moment: Oh (1GP) (1GP) oh God oh (1GP)-
he sprints away as fast as his little legs can carry him (30 ft.). He has no weapon on him.
"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
”…what do you get out of making fun of me?” He asks with a shaky voice, standing up.
"Satisfaction and entertainment." She steps forwards, vines creeping towards the two of them.
*mmm… I feel like Causing some damage*
”Mm. So y-you’re just a horrible person, then. Okay. Okay. Okay. Alright. Leave.”
Elijah casts command, DC 14.
*Wisdom, right?*
13
Joey's eyes widen in fear, before her expression blankens. Vines wrap over her legs, becoming a sort of exoskeleton of sorts, and she runs 25 feet away, and then the vines tense up as she jumps, launching her another 30 feet away.
He stumbled back as she suddenly flees, smiling with just a bit of satisfaction. He starts backing away, trying to get out of her sight before the effect wears off.
As soon as she snaps out of it, she snarls at Elijah.
"Filthy idiot messing with my mind... If you wanna fight, then lets (GP)ing fight, (GP)!"
Vines enshroud her, and she dashes forwards 50 feet before jumping the rest of the distance to Elijah.
Here is what’s going through Elijah’s head at this moment: Oh (1GP) (1GP) oh God oh (1GP)-
he sprints away as fast as his little legs can carry him (30 ft.). He has no weapon on him.
"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
He stumbles backwards, tripping on the vines and brambles.
”Ohmigod I’m so sorry please don’t hurt me-“ he stutters, backing away and trying not to fall down.
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
”…what do you get out of making fun of me?” He asks with a shaky voice, standing up.
"Satisfaction and entertainment." She steps forwards, vines creeping towards the two of them.
*mmm… I feel like Causing some damage*
”Mm. So y-you’re just a horrible person, then. Okay. Okay. Okay. Alright. Leave.”
Elijah casts command, DC 14.
*Wisdom, right?*
13
Joey's eyes widen in fear, before her expression blankens. Vines wrap over her legs, becoming a sort of exoskeleton of sorts, and she runs 25 feet away, and then the vines tense up as she jumps, launching her another 30 feet away.
He stumbled back as she suddenly flees, smiling with just a bit of satisfaction. He starts backing away, trying to get out of her sight before the effect wears off.
As soon as she snaps out of it, she snarls at Elijah.
"Filthy idiot messing with my mind... If you wanna fight, then lets (GP)ing fight, (GP)!"
Vines enshroud her, and she dashes forwards 50 feet before jumping the rest of the distance to Elijah.
Here is what’s going through Elijah’s head at this moment: Oh (1GP) (1GP) oh God oh (1GP)-
he sprints away as fast as his little legs can carry him (30 ft.). He has no weapon on him.
"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
He stumbles backwards, tripping on the vines and brambles.
”Ohmigod I’m so sorry please don’t hurt me-“ he stutters, backing away and trying not to fall down.
"You will not run, you coward!"
She walks closer, growling, shuffling through the plant life.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
"and there is nothing that you or anyone else can do. trust me i've tried" she laughs bitterly
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
"and there is nothing that you or anyone else can do. trust me i've tried" she laughs bitterly
"But- but- are you hurt? Why is it happening? Do- Do you have lung cancer? Bronchitis? Tuberculosis?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
"and there is nothing that you or anyone else can do. trust me i've tried" she laughs bitterly
"But- but- are you hurt? Why is it happening? Do- Do you have lung cancer? Bronchitis? Tuberculosis?"
"i'm going to be fine" she stands up, swaying slightly before leaning onto a tree
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Luna is sitting by the creek, using the water to try and rinse some of the blood out of her rag
*Ah, Sorry!*
Euna is walking through the forest, mind elsewhere, as she stumbles across Luna.
"Oh! A bloody rag. That's neat. Wait- Wait, why do you have that?!"
Her eyes widen as she sees Euna, quickly shoving the rag into her sweater pocket "n-no reason at all"
"Did- Did you kill someone?! Isn't killing against the rules here?!"
She quickly shakes her head "I just need to rinse this thing out once in a while okay?"
"... Whyyyy? Are you sure you didn't kill something? This is bad. I thought this place is supposed to be safe! But there are murderers here!"
She quickly backs up a bit, wary.
"i'm not a-" Luna begins to cough, grabbing the rag and pressing it over her mouth
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
"and there is nothing that you or anyone else can do. trust me i've tried" she laughs bitterly
"But- but- are you hurt? Why is it happening? Do- Do you have lung cancer? Bronchitis? Tuberculosis?"
"i'm going to be fine" she stands up, swaying slightly before leaning onto a tree
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
”…what do you get out of making fun of me?” He asks with a shaky voice, standing up.
"Satisfaction and entertainment." She steps forwards, vines creeping towards the two of them.
*mmm… I feel like Causing some damage*
”Mm. So y-you’re just a horrible person, then. Okay. Okay. Okay. Alright. Leave.”
Elijah casts command, DC 14.
*Wisdom, right?*
13
Joey's eyes widen in fear, before her expression blankens. Vines wrap over her legs, becoming a sort of exoskeleton of sorts, and she runs 25 feet away, and then the vines tense up as she jumps, launching her another 30 feet away.
He stumbled back as she suddenly flees, smiling with just a bit of satisfaction. He starts backing away, trying to get out of her sight before the effect wears off.
As soon as she snaps out of it, she snarls at Elijah.
"Filthy idiot messing with my mind... If you wanna fight, then lets (GP)ing fight, (GP)!"
Vines enshroud her, and she dashes forwards 50 feet before jumping the rest of the distance to Elijah.
Here is what’s going through Elijah’s head at this moment: Oh (1GP) (1GP) oh God oh (1GP)-
he sprints away as fast as his little legs can carry him (30 ft.). He has no weapon on him.
"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
He stumbles backwards, tripping on the vines and brambles.
”Ohmigod I’m so sorry please don’t hurt me-“ he stutters, backing away and trying not to fall down.
"You will not run, you coward!"
She walks closer, growling, shuffling through the plant life.
“Please p-please I’m really sorry-“ he can’t outrun her, not now. He seems on the verge of tears.
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-__-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-__-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
”…what do you get out of making fun of me?” He asks with a shaky voice, standing up.
"Satisfaction and entertainment." She steps forwards, vines creeping towards the two of them.
*mmm… I feel like Causing some damage*
”Mm. So y-you’re just a horrible person, then. Okay. Okay. Okay. Alright. Leave.”
Elijah casts command, DC 14.
*Wisdom, right?*
13
Joey's eyes widen in fear, before her expression blankens. Vines wrap over her legs, becoming a sort of exoskeleton of sorts, and she runs 25 feet away, and then the vines tense up as she jumps, launching her another 30 feet away.
He stumbled back as she suddenly flees, smiling with just a bit of satisfaction. He starts backing away, trying to get out of her sight before the effect wears off.
As soon as she snaps out of it, she snarls at Elijah.
"Filthy idiot messing with my mind... If you wanna fight, then lets (GP)ing fight, (GP)!"
Vines enshroud her, and she dashes forwards 50 feet before jumping the rest of the distance to Elijah.
Here is what’s going through Elijah’s head at this moment: Oh (1GP) (1GP) oh God oh (1GP)-
he sprints away as fast as his little legs can carry him (30 ft.). He has no weapon on him.
"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
He stumbles backwards, tripping on the vines and brambles.
”Ohmigod I’m so sorry please don’t hurt me-“ he stutters, backing away and trying not to fall down.
"You will not run, you coward!"
She walks closer, growling, shuffling through the plant life.
“Please p-please I’m really sorry-“ he can’t outrun her, not now. He seems on the verge of tears.
"Mmm. Well, you mind controlled me. So, why don't you try and convince me why I shouldn't go and make this hurt, (GP)?"
She pulls out a short sword from a scabbard.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
Luna goes over to her "I appreciate the offer though"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
Luna goes over to her "I appreciate the offer though"
"Yeah... well, I'll be off... Gotta head back and... do... plant stuff... I guess... Nice meeting you!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
Luna goes over to her "I appreciate the offer though"
"Yeah... well, I'll be off... Gotta head back and... do... plant stuff... I guess... Nice meeting you!"
"nice meeting you too I suppose..." she sits back down, pulling out one of the knives on her hip and examining it in the light
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
Luna goes over to her "I appreciate the offer though"
"Yeah... well, I'll be off... Gotta head back and... do... plant stuff... I guess... Nice meeting you!"
"nice meeting you too I suppose..." she sits back down, pulling out one of the knives on her hip and examining it in the light
She leaves.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
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"GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE (GP)ING PIECE OF (GP)!"
She runs 5 feet infront of him, weaponless as well.
The grass and plant life around them in a 100 foot area burst to life, clawing and grasping onto Elijah. For every 1 foot of movement he takes, he must spend an extra four feet.
"Oh, no! You don't get to run away!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"... Are you okay...? Can I help? What's wrong?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
He stumbles backwards, tripping on the vines and brambles.
”Ohmigod I’m so sorry please don’t hurt me-“ he stutters, backing away and trying not to fall down.
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
She holds up her hand as the coughing fit subsides, the rag once again covered in blood as she pulls it away from her mouth. "i'm as fine as I can be" She sighs "thanks for the offer though"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"You will not run, you coward!"
She walks closer, growling, shuffling through the plant life.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"... You just coughed up blood! That's not good!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"and there is nothing that you or anyone else can do. trust me i've tried" she laughs bitterly
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"But- but- are you hurt? Why is it happening? Do- Do you have lung cancer? Bronchitis? Tuberculosis?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"i'm going to be fine" she stands up, swaying slightly before leaning onto a tree
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"No... No you aren't! This is bad. This is really bad!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"and I have been dealing with it for a long time. you don't know anything about this, and so I doubt you can help"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
“Please p-please I’m really sorry-“ he can’t outrun her, not now. He seems on the verge of tears.
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"But- I..."
She falters, staring at the ground.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Mmm. Well, you mind controlled me. So, why don't you try and convince me why I shouldn't go and make this hurt, (GP)?"
She pulls out a short sword from a scabbard.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
Luna goes over to her "I appreciate the offer though"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Yeah... well, I'll be off... Gotta head back and... do... plant stuff... I guess... Nice meeting you!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"nice meeting you too I suppose..." she sits back down, pulling out one of the knives on her hip and examining it in the light
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
She leaves.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*GTG*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings