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Edited by Forlorn Crow:
1/17/2016 7:42:01 PM
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[b]Heart warming family reunion?[/b]
[b]everyone is handed a sealed letter by the guards and told to listen for bells, upon opening the letter reads[/b]
[i]Everyone I wish for you all to be in the dining hall when the bell rings for the third time, I may be several minutes late and please pay no attention to the sounds you may hear[/i]
[b]the bell rings for the first time, 20 minutes left[/b]
[spoiler]for anyone that's in hell[/spoiler]
English
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Deciever walks up "This is Hell, huh? Thought there'd be more screaming souls."
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[b]The sounds of shattering stone are brief but create enough force to shake the building[/b]
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Edited by Deceiver: 1/18/2016 1:35:12 AMI stumble and look around "I wonder where that came from."
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[b]With each tremor the walls seem to crack and glow faintly[/b]
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I walk towards the source of the tremors
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[b]the source is the throne room but an odd woman is standing inside with the King as he completely destroys the throne room[/b]
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"Well, a little DYI never hurt anyone."
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 1/18/2016 1:45:10 AM[b]the throne is the last thing standing in the room before he kicks it to thousands of shards making the building violently rumble and crack[/b]
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I stumble again "Atleast I'm already dead. Where am I gonna go? Detroit? Tear it all apart!"
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 1/18/2016 1:57:10 AM[b]a large sword is thrown into the door slamming it shut on him shortly after the third bell chimes[/b]
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[i]A flash of white fire appeared at the entrance and formed into a circle, it soon friend into that of a shape of a man. The fire dispersed and Jack was left standing in the center along with his hell hound beside him, still young but older than anyone has last saw him. He looked around the room slowly and carefully, observing the presence of everyone and everything. It's been awhile since he's been in hell but he was familiar with it. [/i]
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[b]The barking of puppies? echoes briefly before being cut off by the sound of shattering stone[/b]
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[i]I looked towards the direction of the sound but soon shrugged it off and began walking around the room, my own hellhound was behind me close by.[/i]
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[b]Soon after the first bell rings the building shakes[/b]
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"Huh?" [i]I looked around wondering what the shaking could be[/i]
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[b]another sound almost like a cave in taking place before he sees the old King walk out of a room with 3 puppies[/b] Welcome back to the land of the wicked asshole
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Just inside the palace doors a flare of magic lit up the entry way. A deal of feminine laughter echoed in the room. Something tangibly familiar, exotic, and unfathomable. A woman strode into the palace. Cursed from her head to her toes. Her moonlit hair had an ethereal sheen in it's white color that made her skin an even more curious pale tone. Her eyes as well verged on colorless grey that gave away each and every emotion that shook her body. In the depths of hell, in the palace she walked and explored the unique setting. Fragile frame was clothed in layers of fine silks those of which covered her body in adequately, but left a deal of her shoulders and legs exposed. Her elegantly long neck, chiseled like fine ivory swiveled gracefully for her demure head to look where her eyes could capture the wealth of the palace. Each movement was unlabored and effortless, her steps were so light one could say she moved as though a ghost.
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[b]Several minutes in age hears a loud cracking and the building shakes, the source is the throne room[/b]
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An eyebrow peaks on her delicate face. Time approaches the throne room. Her elegant figure a contrast to the dark and brooding place.
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[b]the instant she reaches the door way she sees total destruction the only thing left intact is the throne and the King has it set as his next target[/b]
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Time grins. "So much destruction. How could you expect a lady to live in a place like this? What a dump! A totally travesty. I'm sure it was nice... At some point." She walks in.
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[b]slowly walks up the the throne and firmly kicks it shattering it to thousands of pieces[/b] Well I was so eager for the arrival of the dead I forgot the preparations
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"Apparently you have forgotten bed side manner and hospitality as well. This messy, god forsaken palace matches you well though. You certainly will not be well received." Time careful walks so as not trip up as she draws closer.
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Seems like you still hold a grudge. haven't given yourself enough time to forget but I remember our first encounter with broken ribs and lots of bruises
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"Oh yes a poor pathetic disgrace then and as such even now. I don't understand why Lady Heather would wish to gift you... Oh!" She pauses with a gasp that fills the room and dramatically holds a hand to her face. "Silly me! What a mess if you were to know, well there would be no surprise then! At least you are ahead of them and prepared to fail already." "Poor pup. Couldn't keep your friends alive could you? Or do you like them better dead? Is it possible you have control issues?"
