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Posted: Fri, 28/01/2022 02:24 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:33 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:32 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:29 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:20 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:19 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 23:13 (3 Years ago) |
Rebecca nodded, scurrying away and nearly bumping into the princess, a blonde woman with pointed features and eyes so green they were almost hypnotizing. "Watch it!" she barked, and Rebecca apologized, clumsily curtsying before continuning to go. The princess seemed busy, heading down to the dungeouns, which were near the path to the kitchens. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 15:26 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 14:59 (3 Years ago) |
He unhooked his parachute once he safely reached the ground, boots thumping. He checked the guards on his fists, leather patches designed to keep the most amount of damage away, then set to work. Around him, weapons would clatter and fall, twisting themselves useless. He would plow, and kick and punch, till his knuckles were bruised and broken and blood ran down his head, past his cold, emotionless eyes. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 13:40 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 13:02 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 12:42 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 12:41 (3 Years ago) |
Meanwhile, their mentor was arriving, a large, tall woman with tan skin and muscular arms. But she had a glassy, unfocused look in her eyes. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 27/01/2022 05:17 (3 Years ago) |
Meanwhile, Odil scoffed. "I don't deal in petty sibling arguments." "You don't understand!" the prince insisted, face white. "My sister has raised a demon, and she's going to unleash it on the rest of the kingdom, I'm telling the truth." Moxie scoffed, but Odil held up a finger. "Let's..hear his majesty out." The prince told a story of how he had caught his sister, or, as he clarified, half-sister, with illiegal books and in places she shouldn't be, learning about a monster named Krull. He had caught a glimpse of the beast in the castle dungeouns, and it was horrible.... "So what exactly would you want us to steal?" Moxie asked. "The artifact keeping him alive." Odil was silent, then said, "How much?" "Whatever price you want." Odil grinned. "Five hundred thousand gold, and I'll have my team ready." Moxie's jaw dropped, but it nearly met the floor when he added, "I'll send my right hand herself, Moxie, and the two eavesdropping outside the door." [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 23:15 (3 Years ago) |
But on other days, Grey had hope. Grey had hope that things would be different and better, that somehow, in some possible way, someone would win. At this point, he didn't care if it was Red or Blue, he just hoped that someone would end things, and that a new future could open. A different one then the pothole that he was living in now. Or, more accurately, the trench. The trench full of wires and rocks that cut him open and left him bleeding and dry. But maybe that would all change, and, though Grey would never truly not be in pain, he could possibly rest. That was all he had ever wanted, was simply just to rest. He took his backpack with reluctance, and with almost mechanical actions, he released the parachute. The drop didn't affect him, nothing did. But the roar in his ears was nothing compared to the screams. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 23:03 (3 Years ago) |
She was hit with the realization. She would have to kill people. This was a thought she'd tried to avoid, but if she was ever going to keep her promise, she had to win. She had to. She wasn't going to leave the rest of those children alone with Auntie, whose beatings and harsh words would kill them. Agria had to win. And alliances were the best way. And so, she nodded, before fleeing back to her train car. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 22:00 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 26/01/2022 18:03 (3 Years ago) |
"Moxie!" Odil barked, and she backed off, still scowling. "Talk." "I need you to help me steal something. From my sister." "The new princess?" [Read more] |