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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    whose afraid... [Khalis] {Closed}
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    It was so easy to win the boy’s trust. Children were such simple-minded things, just one kind word manipulated them completely. The Chamber ghost is not too fond of the fire lizard that has seemed to sense what he is but he just ignores it, continuing his charade. The colt puffs out his chest, eager to assist the stallion in his quest. So fucking easy. ”Khalis, what a handsome name! It reminds me of a strong warrior which I’m sure you will be one day.” He says praisingly, continuing to stroke his small ego. ”Why we are going to the Chamber! How would you like to feel a kingdom that has it’s very own heartbeat?” A tantalizing little offer that seems to ensnare most children’s curiosity. First Annihilate, then his daughter. Surely this one will be tempted as well.

    ”Of course you may bring your friend, two are always better than one!” The hearty laughter again, red eyes glittering dangerously. The shadow bird had been quiet so far but now springs to life. It hops from the stallions back over to the colts, it’s beak pulling out a strand from the colt’s mane as it’s talons prick the boy’s shoulder. The white stallion gives a reassuring look to the boy as this happens. ”Look at that, my little friend likes you! He doesn’t like most people, you must be very special indeed.” With it’s work done, the raven hops back over to it’s master. Lowering his head he smiles again at Khalis. ”Shall we go and meet my friends? I’m sure my daughter will be eager to meet a new friend as well.” The icing on the cake. As they slip from the kingdom, the bird’s gifts fall to the ground. A few strands of hair, a drop of blood, and a single black feather. A calling card if you will. For he has no qualms letting them know who has taken their cherished Prince away.


    Gryffen
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    The Big Bad Wolf

    (I don't know if you want to post here or the Chamber but once you do I'll open this up <3 )


    Messages In This Thread
    whose afraid... [Khalis] {Closed} - by Gryffen - 09-10-2015, 08:15 PM
    RE: whose afraid... [Khalis] {Closed} - by Khalis - 09-13-2015, 02:59 PM
    RE: whose afraid... [Khalis] {Closed} - by Gryffen - 09-13-2015, 03:15 PM



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