You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
Alara listens carefully to this convo (if she can hear it), still holding her knife clutched in her hand.
You can hear it, but only faintly.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
"...Neither was I... Wait, do you think... Mary?!" Corvi suddenly seems far more angry than she was before. "Where the hell are you?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
"...Neither was I... Wait, do you think... Mary?!" Corvi suddenly seems far more angry than she was before. "Where the hell are you?"
The voice chuckles, now sounding like a little girl. "You're getting it all wrong, my little Corvi. I'm not Mary, or your dead friend, I'm going to become your new friend. I have seen what you've done, and as much as it looks like fun, its now time for you to come and play with me."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
"...Neither was I... Wait, do you think... Mary?!" Corvi suddenly seems far more angry than she was before. "Where the hell are you?"
The voice chuckles, now sounding like a little girl. "You're getting it all wrong, my little Corvi. I'm not Mary, or your dead friend, I'm going to become your new friend. I have seen what you've done, and as much as it looks like fun, its now time for you to come and play with me."
"What do you want with me?" Corvi's hands are shaking from both an uncertain fear and a burning anger. "My soul? My body? Where even is this place?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
You both blackout, falling to the floor. When you eventually come to, you find yourself in a dark area. It's cold, and a frosty breeze wips against your face, making you feel like you're outside. In the distance you can see the lights of a house on a hill.
Corvi gets up, rubbing her forehead, looking around. "Oh, look. We're about to die soon."
A voice rings in your head. It seems female, but you can be sure.
"You sound soooo positive about this."
"Wha- Who's there? Show yourself!" Corvi whips out her knife, looking around frantically.
"It's me, Corvi."
"k- Kiko?" She drops the knife on the floor, and starts running in the direction of the voice, if there is one. "Kiko, where are you?"
The voice sighs, seemingly coming from no direction except from within you. "You killed her, didn't you."
"Well, not me specifically, but me and my friends worked together, and... yes, she's gone."
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
"...Neither was I... Wait, do you think... Mary?!" Corvi suddenly seems far more angry than she was before. "Where the hell are you?"
The voice chuckles, now sounding like a little girl. "You're getting it all wrong, my little Corvi. I'm not Mary, or your dead friend, I'm going to become your new friend. I have seen what you've done, and as much as it looks like fun, its now time for you to come and play with me."
"What do you want with me?" Corvi's hands are shaking from both an uncertain fear and a burning anger. "My soul? My body? Where even is this place?"
Alara moves closer to Corvi, hovering sort of protectively, her knife ready in fighting position.
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"I want your the fire that burns within you, Corvi. And I'll happily take your friends soul whilst I'm at it." The voice suddenly gets louder for Alara.
The light coming from the hill far away seems to get dimer and dimer, until you realise that its not dimming, instead you are both fainting. You're both out cold before you hit the ground.
You both wake up slouched on the sofa in the living room of Drummers house. You see the TV playing the great British bake off, and Yondor frozen to the floor in front of you.
Alara looks at Yondor. “If I still had my bat I could try and break him out…” She shivers a little.
"I may be able to..." Corvi reaches for her knife, but finds that she left it in that... place. "Wait, where's my-" She checks all her pockets, even the ones a giant butcher knife would definitely not fit in, and finds nothing.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alara looks at Yondor. “If I still had my bat I could try and break him out…” She shivers a little.
"I may be able to..." Corvi reaches for her knife, but finds that she left it in that... place. "Wait, where's my-" She checks all her pockets, even the ones a giant butcher knife would definitely not fit in, and finds nothing.
Alara hands Corvi her knife, which was firmly clutched in her hand. “Here. You can use mine.”
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"I'm not talking about Kiko." The voice get more hostile, but at the same time, it seems... Younger.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You can hear it, but only faintly.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"...Neither was I... Wait, do you think... Mary?!" Corvi suddenly seems far more angry than she was before. "Where the hell are you?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The voice chuckles, now sounding like a little girl. "You're getting it all wrong, my little Corvi. I'm not Mary, or your dead friend, I'm going to become your new friend. I have seen what you've done, and as much as it looks like fun, its now time for you to come and play with me."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"What do you want with me?" Corvi's hands are shaking from both an uncertain fear and a burning anger. "My soul? My body? Where even is this place?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alara moves closer to Corvi, hovering sort of protectively, her knife ready in fighting position.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"I want your the fire that burns within you, Corvi. And I'll happily take your friends soul whilst I'm at it." The voice suddenly gets louder for Alara.
The light coming from the hill far away seems to get dimer and dimer, until you realise that its not dimming, instead you are both fainting. You're both out cold before you hit the ground.
You both wake up slouched on the sofa in the living room of Drummers house. You see the TV playing the great British bake off, and Yondor frozen to the floor in front of you.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Corvi slowly gets up, groaning in pain as she puts her hand on the back of her head. "Ugh... the hell was that?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alara shakes her head. “I have no clue. I think we’re in the living room?”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
"How did we..." Corvi tenses up as she sees Yondor, frozen solid onto the floor. "This is bad. This is very, very bad."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Alara looks at Yondor. “If I still had my bat I could try and break him out…” She shivers a little.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
The small child, having hesitated for what seemed like forever again yells "I HEARD THERE WAS A PILLOW FORT I NEED A PASSWORD TO ENTER!!!!!!!!!?"
then quietly asks "could you tell me it?"
AHAAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHHAhAHAH INSSANSITY YEAAH
"It's just 'Sleepovers Rock'."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I may be able to..." Corvi reaches for her knife, but finds that she left it in that... place. "Wait, where's my-" She checks all her pockets, even the ones a giant butcher knife would definitely not fit in, and finds nothing.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Just waiting for Yondor's reaction before I continue with the narrative*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Alara hands Corvi her knife, which was firmly clutched in her hand. “Here. You can use mine.”
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
Efry walks out of the room
BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! BREAKING NEWS! NEWS!
The Pinguino: Speeding through stealing Dnd books(but mostly Premium seafood, preferably squid)!
I look for the doll again
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
The corridor turns left.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*lol, your the only one who I think may have caught on to the beginnings of the next event. Or maybe I'm just throwing in a red herring...*
It's on the windowsill as usual, but this time its looking out of the window instead of back into the corridor.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.