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"This shall be my revenge against the Haensemen." came to shriek an Adrian cultist while preparing to defend the port

Ludmilla of Velec, Adrian rebel turned Deathmancer, bowed fore the bone throne. Her teacher was now King, and their port was now Kingdom.

can u teach me **pleading emoji

Helena of Formindon read the whole thing with interest

"I wonder, is this how the Petra, once a glorious Commonwealth, and only one of a kind, should end?" Karl Ludwig von Wittenbach pondered before a cigar, his elderly thoughts voiced aloud.

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A mender of faith scowled from the far-lands, a pair of burning red eyes shining through the night.

"Ah. . . My subject. . ."

muttered she, gaze fixated on to the full moon. Something had passed - and a seed, had dried out.

"I see you've perished without me." 

Concluded Angelica, mournfully.

From the depths of a cavern did a student groan; the mixture of vampiric curse and necromancy having turned its body to that of a wretched creature. Claws clashed upon cold stone; shrieking noises echoing throughout the entirety of the cavern. The missive, despite how worthless, had found its way to the bottom of Ludmilla of Velec's resting place - and it shook mountains that had been better left alone.

"One last battle." said the retired Dame Helena, who knew it would not be the last

Helena makes a -_- face but as a good canonist, is unable to hate or bear hatred. As such, she smiles for her nephew's wedding!

wow good suggestion WOWJ

take some time to think about the things you post this is weird (also i promise close to none read the whole thing). dont look at the feather when u have a boulder (or whatever, im christian but dont know everything!) 

also u swear u dont let ur ooc thoughts influence ur rp but u just posted this whole thing xddd kinda funny.

4 hours ago, Franczhiz said:

Do your research correctly and I think God was not quite so happy back in the day of what you preach abou

happy easter to those who celebrate respectfully and happy holidays to those who dont (but are still respectful). queer identity and religion can go hand in hand if we r all respectful and kind!!!

"Oh, poor King Alex!" cried a dowager who had experienced the grief of husbandly death. "I should go visit him, at once." Helena affirmed while putting on the best mourning dress she had

"Adalfriede is such an icon. I am glad my boy chose her." said Helena in delight

Helena recalled when she had first met Alfred, the slightly awkward chubby cousin of her husband, and how much he had grown since that first meeting.

Tears did stream down her face; her son was finally the Prince of Minitz, and now officially. While she could not possibly be more proud of her offspring, there was no time to waste, and as such she hurried to prepare a dress fit for the occasion

Helena made sure to skin through her agenda, in hopes of finding a free timeframe to visit the camp

Helena spied through her son's diary, she had always been the type of mother to ignore boundaries

"Very good, little James." 

affirmed Helena of Formindon, the Dowager of Minitz, upon finding the writings of the Prince. She was disappointed, to a degree, that the copy was not mailed to her however.

"honk honk" resonated Caius I's daughter in law

Theve's sister smiled proudly before placing a vote in.

((MC NAME: P0LIMARK))

Name: Maeralya Sythaerin

Vote 1: Theveus Sythaerin

Vote 2: Theveus Sythaerin

"Let them marry who they want," proclaimed Helena of Formindon before a cup of tea. "My only concern is; did the High Pontiff approve..? And the curia..?" she stood from the living room, cup pressed between her hands. "Canonism might be dead. We killed it."

"Oh, look at that." remarked Angelica; a creature of the light. "A family reunion - how sweet." she mused to her elven protegee, the missive floating right towards him with a flick of the witch's hand. @exogens

+1 i think sam helped me improve a lot, talking to him really makes you think about the stuff he says

A wretched Seermancer felt the blessings spread further, and she rejoiced. Sister Angelica was happy enough as it was, but perhaps, one day, she may meet the blinded soldier.

Helena of Formindon smiled the holy smile