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A spirit/human Rp
Forum-Index → Roleplay → A spirit/human Rp“I told you!” A voice whispered loudly, “Good job, goof.” Ponyo praised, “Alright you three, be good little chosen hand me Lunara, Sheshea, and Drake’s crystals.” Ponyo said, clearly being lazy. “And I’m glad that I caught you early before you get Argis.” She said as a smile appeared on her face.
Lunara's eyes shone from the darkness shimmering with dark humor, "Now." she said casually, " Do I get the pleasure of seeing you run, or the pleasure of tearing out your guts?"
her claws flexed in answer
Lunara sent a slender javelin of darkness spearing through the wind, cutting through it like a hot knife through butter. it slammed into Ponyo and sent her to her knees.
Lunara then gripped Ponyo's throat telepathically, lifting her off the ground. "I wonder how loud you can actually scream." Pain explodes in your (Ponyo's throat) and mind as Lunara slams past her mental barriers.
Green balls shot out of nowhere hitting Lunara’s feet. “Goof... I THEE THE COMMANDER OF DRAGONS SUMMON CANE, CANE COME TO THEE AND SERVE HER!” Ponyo cried out through her choke hold, a rift appeared as black dragon appeared his appearance so big that his wings cut the walls and his head and his body crumbled the ceiling as he pierced through the ground he stood there. “Commander Ponyo? Are you okay?” His voice sounded like thunder.
"Soraluna go find the others. Tell them to leave immediately."
"I can't leave you here."
"Sora...please. I'll see you later."
Soraluna hugged the dragoness once and bolted off. Gladly, with the crystal, although Ponyo didn't know it.
She turned to the dragon, snarling, "Well Cane...now at least I know where you scurried off to after Drakon exiled you from the tribe."
Soraluna dashed as fast as she could, Lunara's moon-amulet on her neck. "DRAKE! AVAGON! It's Emmit's forces! They've found Lunara."
(something cool would be that Cane and Lunara know each other to a degree.)
Emmit sat and watched Ponyo and Lunara’s fight. “Let’s see how far your power has gone.” Emmit said. Ponyo stood up, “Goof. Come to thee.” Ponyo said as her fimiliar appeared. “Yes? Master.” He asked. “Turned into my sword.”
She sent him a vicious tail-slam on his face.