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Welcome to 𝔉𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔢 ❇ RUMBLE, a different sort of magical girl role play.
And by 'different' I mean MORE AWESOME THAN YOUR BODY HAS ROOM FOR!!
*ahem*
This is a private affair; if you aren't QUEEN OF KNIVES or LADY MARCH HARE,
please don't post here. However, feel free to read along and marvel at how fantastically
wonderful we both are. >3<





Images used within the context of this rp belong to their respective owners; the story and characters contained herein are the combined intellectual property of Queen of Knives and Lady March Hare. You no touchy. ಠ_ಠ

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              tab Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there lived a terrible woman known only as Pariah. No one knew her origin, though there were many rumors; all that was known about her for certain was that she was a powerful sorceress, and that there was nothing but wickedness in her heart. Her abilities grew from selfishness, and she used her immense powers to benefit only herself and her insatiable urge for power. There was no deed too dark to curb her ambition; death, despair, and suffering followed in her wake wherever she went. She appeared to be unstoppable, and in quick time her presence threatened even the very existence of good. Of course, in any such times, heroes rose up to oppose her. However, all that raised sword against her were defeated, and their strength was added to her strength with her consumption of the hearts of the fallen. Each well-meant attempt, each desperate stab at destroying her, only fueled Pariah's immense abilities. It appeared that she was unstoppable.

              tab Were this story true, were it happening in the real world, it would have been an immense tragedy. However, the story of Pariah was just that: a story, passed down first by the spoken word until the power of her infamy drove men to place pen to paper and entomb the unending wickedness of the Sorceress Pariah between the pages of a very special book. And, as long as she stayed there, those of the real world would be safe from her immense abilities, could actually enjoy the terror of her evil. With each rewrite, with each retelling, her wickedness was embellished, her evil sharpened, her power grown... until she was no longer simply a story. Sensing this, perhaps, on some feral level, the books containing her story were gather together and burned, a subconscious desire to keep the frightening evil of Pariah under wraps.

              tab Which would have worked... had they not missed a single, well worn tome.

              tab Years passed, and while the wheels of fate turned slowly, they proved their might when this book fell into the hands of a feeble old man, an old man who knew the true value of the story of Pariah. He kept it hidden in the darkness of his home, hiding the tree in the forest amidst his collected piles of literature. The book was so well hidden, that it wasn't until the old man's death that it was touched by human hands again. A young man, the only one named in his old grandfather's will, happened upon the book of Pariah. He had no interest in books, or in the old man, or in the story of Pariah and, by all intents, should have never opened this one dusty volume holding the ancient fairytale.

              tab And yet, he did.

              tab The power of Pariah, left for so many years to simmer and build trapped as it was between ancient pages, bubbled over, and the witch woman did the impossible: she came from fantasy into reality. She had conquered her fairytale and, with her immense power, was determined to conquer the real world as well. A real world that would have no natural defense against her, save for the same creative ingenuity that had birthed her in the first place, an ingenuity that has been set aside for different forms of creative expression in these modern times.
WHOA WHOA WHOA
HOLD UP HOMBRE
THERE'S GONNA BE SOME KAWAII AS HELL PROFILES HERE
SO DON'T GO THINKING ITS JUST GONNA BE ME CAPS LOCKING FOREVER

AW NUH UH
/Z-SNAP

this gon' be FULL of supergoddamnkawaii magical girls and none y'all will be able to handle it

oh my goodness i need to go to sleep

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WORDS. Senseless WORDS!

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