Apotolofo 2210 Popular Post Share Posted June 20, 2024 It was a normal day, as normal as one can be for an undead sorcerer. The Wraith, otherwise known as Scrisa, felt a pain in her chest. Pain, which she hadn't felt in years. Her eyes widened, as understanding pierced her heart. This was the end. Truly, the end. Panic and fear, that familiar feeling that she could not go yet- CRASH. It was over. Spoiler Hey y'all, this is really short but I thought I'd write a PK post anyways. This is the final end of Scrisa, as her phylactery was broken. I can't believe I've played this character since she was six, shit is actually crazy. That being said, now that my evil character is dead I only have the boring good ones. . . Time to make another villain! Thank you to all the people who influenced this characters story, especially the following: - @Cheese - @Kanapes - @mika1278 - @femurlord - @sam33497 31 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cheese 8899 Share Posted June 20, 2024 Juniper, as usual, waited for one of Scrisa’s visits. They were infrequent and short, and she knew it was wrong…. but she enjoyed the company nonetheless. Life had grown bleak and lonely, and perhaps the time spent with her undead friends provided some semblance of the past. Of happier times. Juniper waited and waited…. but the visit never came. And only then did Juniper realize how lonely she truly was without Scrisa. Her ex-wife, still her best friend, and always her family. Spoiler I'm going to miss Scrisa so much :( She was such a good character (even if she was a terrible person). Thank you for letting me be part of her story <3 Ily Aech 12 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Karina 1900 Share Posted June 20, 2024 O'zen had thought of Scrisa often, through the years. Talk of her betrayal had inspired her. She was right - the undead should never be chained. A reminder of the womans core philosophy. When the news eventually came to her, it would be as a buzzing between the ears. Not quite grief, and certainly not happiness. Just something empty, in her chest. Spoiler SCRISA NOOO!!!!! I hope we get to RP more soon I miss the simple days of kaethul 😭 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Pancho 4197 Share Posted June 20, 2024 The younger Daesmon had just found out about the plan, the full extent of his families involvement. He had raised the Wraith, his first occult ritual that he had been invited to. He had patiently awaited the day he could finally meet what his creation had become, yet now it would never come to fruition. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DizzyGrey 1229 Share Posted June 20, 2024 (edited) As Narithen Uialben awoke from the small nap that his injuries sustained fighting the demon samurai had warranted, he paused for a moment to wonder about just how active this week had been. He really wanted to know exactly what lich's phylactery that had been when he smashed it. And if maybe he knew them. Edited June 20, 2024 by DizzyGrey 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
sam33497 7360 Share Posted June 20, 2024 Vengeance filled the heart of Az'rekash, purposeless and irrational, a liberty granted by his form. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
sapphic_spidy 1089 Share Posted June 20, 2024 It was a mercy Kiva never had to know their teacher in her final state. Still, they mourn sometimes, taking time to remember their deceased friends, and hope that the afterlife is kind. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Morigung-oog 5697 Share Posted June 21, 2024 Somewhere, the ancient guardian of Scrisa stirred. It was not over, not yet. A few final loose ands needed tying off. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DistantCryptid 405 Share Posted June 21, 2024 (edited) A particular druid would go on unaware to the passing of one of their foes in one of many battles. Though the abcense of such a threat would be dully noted. Though the Monolith knew It was not their victory to commemorate, or their loss to mourn, it was aknowledged, albeit under a veil of indifference. Edited June 21, 2024 by DistantCryprid 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Black Lubba 563 Share Posted June 21, 2024 Lumia had often wondered what her father meant when he said her little sister was still alive, she thought of her now as she went about her day renovating and fortifying her Keep. She had a very sudden urge to smack her son around. As if he’d done something tragic that would be irreparable. Just as irreparable as her chances of seeing her sister again. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Apotolofo 2210 Author Share Posted June 21, 2024 Lol JK, apparently 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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