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The world went black as the woman fell to her side upon the floor, pale and beautiful in a dreamless slumber. Though, now, she did dream. In the pitch black, she spied something moving towards her, red orbs pulsating as they bridged the gap between them. A hiss filled the woman’s ears as the eyes drew closer, the air constricting around her like a serpent might strangle it’s prey. The crimson visage would take in her lonely form in the darkness, seeming to size her up before a voice pierced the quiet.

 

“You call for me. What do you want from me?”

 

The woman felt stunned, perhaps even slight fear, as she mustered forth an answer. “I seek...your blessing. Your pact.”

 

The eyes seemed to almost mock her, slanted irises narrowing at her form.

“Then sssuch ssshall be granted.”

 

The great hissing would grow louder then, causing her mind to suddenly burst into a frenzy of dizziness. Her eyes would blink shut once more as she drifted alone into the darkness once more.

 


 

The woman named Anna would awaken, warm and aching and with dried blood matted upon her face and forehead. A loud thumping is what stirred her, accompanied by a quieter hissing than what she had heard in her nightmare. As she pushed herself upward, her figure froze as her gaze met a form poised just across from her. A large serpent sat with its head upright, an icy emerald pair of sharp eyes gazing at her. It’s body was lined with black scales, black as night, though it was clear that the underside was as silver as steel. Two great horns were affixed to the snake’s cranium, akin to marble and giving it an eerily draconic appearance. Staring at the creature, she felt a sudden pang within her. A connection, perhaps a friendship.

 

 

It was her own Godfrey. Her sword by which she might enact her own justice. And the idea made her laugh with glee.

 

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((This is well written, +1.))

Pervinca Driftwood would wander around Brandybrook after the end of the 4th Annual Drinking Night there. Suddenly, a thought intrudes itself into her head.

 

”Oh noes! Oi lef’uh fireplace on!” She’d exclaim with her hands on her cheeks, rushing back into her burrow.

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((excellent work! +1))

 

None of my characters know a thing about this...

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

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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