He calls them forth once more. His minions, his hellions, they all come to his place at the center of the copper forest. He is gazing at them, a wicked smile stretched across his lips. His secret had been waiting to be unveiled, his hard work, paying off to show the rest of Beqanna that Sylva was not to be trifled with. That they feared nothing.
Not even death.
When they are placed before him, he lifts his head. Each are crazy in their own beautiful ways; some are dark, some are neutral, and some are just downright psychotic. He has pride in each and every one.
“Sylva,” He addresses them, mischief glimmering in his eyes. “I know many of you have had reservations about pledging yourself fully to this forest of darkness.” He begins to pace, back and forth. “Your skepticism is noted. But I hope this may make up for any doubts you have in me, or in this kingdom.” He moves aside, revealing the two horses that stood behind him. Jesper, standing stoic with a sense of pride (that Mortem was determined to break). And Krone, the once-queen who was now a waterlogged, pregnant mess. “Behold, our new captives. Krone, the former Keeper of Ischia, and Jesper, Brennen’s grandson.” He need not say more about the new island king, he’s sure each horse here knows of him.
“Two horses from two of the largest kingdoms, Tephra and Ischia. Let your deepest desires go wild on these prisoners. Torture, maim, rape. Do what you will to them. Let all who dare to fuck with Sylva know the outcome.” He looks over the crowd, grinning ear to ear. “Go crazy.”
OOC: Hey guys! This doubles as May’s activity check. You can post IC or OOC, whichever is easiest. @[Jesper] and Krone are now captives and up for torture, but of course make sure you ask their players before doing anything! Thanks guys, let’s have fun!
Not even death.
When they are placed before him, he lifts his head. Each are crazy in their own beautiful ways; some are dark, some are neutral, and some are just downright psychotic. He has pride in each and every one.
“Sylva,” He addresses them, mischief glimmering in his eyes. “I know many of you have had reservations about pledging yourself fully to this forest of darkness.” He begins to pace, back and forth. “Your skepticism is noted. But I hope this may make up for any doubts you have in me, or in this kingdom.” He moves aside, revealing the two horses that stood behind him. Jesper, standing stoic with a sense of pride (that Mortem was determined to break). And Krone, the once-queen who was now a waterlogged, pregnant mess. “Behold, our new captives. Krone, the former Keeper of Ischia, and Jesper, Brennen’s grandson.” He need not say more about the new island king, he’s sure each horse here knows of him.
“Two horses from two of the largest kingdoms, Tephra and Ischia. Let your deepest desires go wild on these prisoners. Torture, maim, rape. Do what you will to them. Let all who dare to fuck with Sylva know the outcome.” He looks over the crowd, grinning ear to ear. “Go crazy.”
OOC: Hey guys! This doubles as May’s activity check. You can post IC or OOC, whichever is easiest. @[Jesper] and Krone are now captives and up for torture, but of course make sure you ask their players before doing anything! Thanks guys, let’s have fun!
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