Curse Your Enemy

[The Fact Core 511]

...or best friend

 

As you walk through the world of anthos, you may notice sometimes, papers on the ground about a possible trade.*

 

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Betray your best friend today!

 

You lovely folks of Anthos, I know you own enemies or even best friends you just want to pay back something they did to you a long time ago.

 

Did they hurt you? Did they betrayed you? Or even worse!?

 

Well now...I maybe have something for you! How about you pay back with a stylish curse!

 

You read right, a curse. A bad curse or a very bad curse, what ever...I only make bad curses.

Curse your best friend! The best payback ever.

 

--------- All I want from you, is the fresh blood from your victim that you want to curse and a little notice about, how he may look like. ---------

 

Curses:

 

200 Minas - The Disease Curses (Give him a disease, you choice what kind and how strong.)

 

300 Minas - The Bad Curses (You choice what kind of curse you want to give, but with limits)

 

500 Minas - Physical Damage (Break his bones, Make wounds appear without him knowing!)

 

600 Minas - Super Curse Mega Pack of destruction (What ever you want, your fantasy is all I need and you create your own special bad curse for your friend.)

 

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-Important-

 

- I need the fresh blood from your victim. ((You need to get the blood rply from the player))

 

- I want Minas for a curse. I need to work too!

 

- Contact me! The Oogie Boogie Man and I will meet you. Send me a little birdy and we meet

 

- I only can curse living beings which own blood.

 

- It could be a trap

 

 

Now, get your Minas and your creativity ready! And curse your best friend!

 

Love,

The Oogie Boogie Man

 

[Jonificus 2763]

Mithius nods as he's reading over the poster "Yes, this I like.." swaggers off home to write a letter

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

"No."

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

"Put deh mojo duwn."

[Rissing 199]

- With soft steps he would slowly move towards the designated spot, his dark emberen staff emiting a soft dark omen. With gentle gestures he brings his talons towards his hood, slowly lifting it from his head as he waits at the agreed spot.

The vial of  blood, safely put away beneath his robe as he gently brings it up, looking around for the small pillar he had to lay it down upon.

Once he done he would slowly step back, a voice speaking from the darkness.

" Yes.. good, good boy.. Now tell me the curse.. and it will happen.. "


" I wish all his bones broken.. " he would answer in a rather gentle manner, taking into account what his request was.


A rather weird formed hand would dash forth, taking a grasp of the vial of blood before it would dash back away into the darkness, dissapearing, along with a small pouch of gold that he had left along with the vial.

" Will it be done ?! " he would yell after the darkness.

" Do not doubt my word, fool ! " the madening voice would return.


 

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

An ordinary, somewhat nondescript human woman reads over the papers with a curious look. She begins to chuckle to herself, then frowns as she sees the price list. "Mmm, maybe..." she mutters as she takes one of the papers and walks off.

[Your Favorite Impure 736]

Aenor, upon returning to the lands, sees one of the papers. He tilts his head to the side, absentmindedly holding up a finger, one after the other as though he were counting "Too many people..." He says, a small sigh escaping his lips "Oh well, a few will do." And with a small, firm nod, he snatches up one of the papers and continues wandering about.

[_krug_ 247]

Glumpuz, upon reading the paper, flails his arms around, screaming "Durk mojo!!! Durk mojo!!!"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.