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 Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 3:44 pm
A RP between -CrossroadsQueen- and Chubkins.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 5:11 pm
 ↛ sєєιɴɢ нєʀ ᴡιᴛн нιᴍ ₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪
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↳It was a night for trouble it seemed. The magical folk that lived on the outskirts of the kingdom had simply had enough. Scott of course was all for a raid, in fact he was looking forward to stealing something from the king who had banished him and his people. Scott wasn't looking for a fight, although he wasn't going to weep if the king fell or even dropped dead. But killing other humans? That seemed a little too murderous, even for him. But as the witches and warlocks alike gathered near the gates, Scott waited in the shadows for his chance. It didn't take long for the guards watching the gates to notice the group of them all standing there, and when they did, Scott had to grin a little at how naive they were. "Fools... The lot of them" he said to himself as he made his way through the crowds of fighting human and magic beings. Scott searched as much of the castle as he deemed safe before he agreed that his findings were worth good fortune.
Scott walked down halls and looked into rooms and watched as the chaos unfolded before him. He didn't try to stop it, nor did he try to contribute to it in anyway. He simply walked past and made his way out of the castle. But of course it never took too long for someone to notice him and make a scene of it "You're Scott Barrons, the greatest warlock! Why aren't you fighting?!" a nearby witch asked. Turning, the male scanned the female, up and down, testing his luck Best not too he thought to himself as he grinned at her "Yes, I am.... And I don't take part in murder, unless it's of the king himself... Other wise, good day to you" he said as he nodded at the witch and the man she was currently casting some sort of horrible spell on. On his way towards the gates, Scott heard something at his right and turned. Tilting his head to the right, he watched as two of his men, who were grinning like they'd just won the biggest prize at a fair, walked up to him and tossed a female at his feet. He looked at them "Who's this?" he asked them curiously.↴
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₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ ᴋιʟʟs ᴍє σɴ ιɴsιᴅє єνєʀʏᴛιᴍє ↚✦
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 4:02 pm
 Love is painful... ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
"Father!" Amelia called out, her voice laced with panic and fear as she awoke from her slumber to the sounds of screaming and yelling and chaos throughout the night. However, no one heard her call, and no one came to her aide. The petite princess quickly tossed her blankets aside, her nightgown sticking to her hot, pale skin as she moved towards the drapes that covered her window, pulling them aside curiously. Outside she could see the panic throughout the streets; witches and warlocks attacking humans mercilessly, obviously angered by her father's new law. Amelia had felt that this would happen. She'd tried to warn her father about such an outburst, but he had refused to listen to her. Her brightly colored eyes caught a glimpse of the magical beings heading towards the palace, and that was when she made haste to close her drapes. She tried to move quickly in order to lock her bedroom door, but she was too slow. Two large warlocks forced their way into her bedroom and she let out a piercing scream. She struggled against the two men as they laid hands on her, pulling her out of the safety of her chambers and out of the door. "Stop! Let me go!" she screamed at them, but it did no good; they didn't listen. Suddenly, Amelia felt the cold chill of the night air on her bare shoulders. The frightened woman let out a small, girlish grunt as she was tossed onto the ground in front of a man, who, in her eyes, seemed nonviolent. When the two men were addressed, they further laid hands on her, one proceeding to grab her face so that she was looking up at the man whom she did not know. "Can't you see the resemblance, sir? It's the king's only daughter. Sweet Princess Amelia." Amelia whimpered, before struggling once again to pull herself from his grasp, tears filling her brightly colored eyes and a small whimper escaping her throat. ... Yet it is inevitable..
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 4:29 pm
↛ sєєιɴɢ нєʀ ᴡιᴛн нιᴍ ₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪
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↳When one of the two warlocks that stood before Scott told him that the resemblance couldn't go unnoticed he nodded. "Indeed...." he said softly and slowly as he looked upon the small woman's face. She did look like her father, not at first glance, but when one looked closer, the resemblance was nearly blinding. When he watched her struggle to get away, he chuckled softly to himself. Scott was thinking of what good the princess would be besides the obvious thoughts that normally came to mind. After a few moments, a sinister grin split the male soft features "Bring her to my living quarters, I think she'll find it more... Suitable for the likes of royalty.... We've much work to do my fellow warlocks... Much work indeed" he said as his eyes slid over the female once more. Scott heard one of the warlocks say "But Barrons, her father has slay so many of our brothers and sisters... Should we not slay her as revenge?...". Eyes moving from the female to the warlock who spoke, Scott glared deeply at the male "I said to my quarters... If anyone is to lay a hand on the princess, they will surely regret it" he stated with a cold, venom like tone.When the two warlocks nodded in agreement, they dragged the princess ahead towards Scott's tent, deep in the thickest part of the woods. Scott trailed along behind the bigger, but weaker warlocks, his grin never leaving his face.
His eyes were bright and anyone could see the gleam of amusement that shined through them. Scott was very amused. He felt as though he had just found the most precious gem possible. She's going to make me a fortune he thought to himself as he move the curtain aside and entered the tent "Leave us now" he said to the warlocks. He stood, pacing in front of the princess, his grin broadening as the realization of the situation settled firmly into his mind. Turning to the princess, he allowed his grin to lessen into a soft smile "My sincerest apologies princess.. My friends haven't any manners these days... After your father banished us and nearly wiped us all out... Manners are...." he paused looking to the right words "As rare as rubies these days with the magical folk... Never the less I will be as hospitable as I can during your stay here.... I promise no harm will come to you and eventually you will be reunited with your demon of a father" he said the words without so much of a change in tone. "Now, is there anything you'd like to ask me?... Oh and princess?.." he said, his grin returning to his lips "Don't try to run... You won't get far... Nor will you live long to return here nor to the castle" he said matter of factly.↴
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₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ ᴋιʟʟs ᴍє σɴ ιɴsιᴅє єνєʀʏᴛιᴍє ↚✦
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 9:49 pm
Love is painful... ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
Amelia stiffened slightly as the man's eyes trailed her face and her figure, shuddering a little at the sound of his deep chuckle. If looks could kill.. she thought to herself When he demanded that she be taken to his living chambers, she couldn't help the panic that caused her heart to skip a beat. Amelia hated how the men discussed her, as if she were merchandise. Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted to her feet, and she yelped softly. "N-no..! Take your filthy hands off of me!" she spat out, putting up a hard fight against the two men that held her tightly. Tired of the struggle, one of the men gripped the petite female in his arms, holding her tightly and lifting her off of her feet, before carrying her towards the camping area that the magical beings were living at. Her cheeks flushed a bright red color, and her fiery hair was a disheveled mess. "Stop..! I'll have you killed..!" she choked out, though her threats were meaningless. The witches and warlocks had already taken out about half of the palace's guards. No one would notice her disappearance for quite a while.
The princess fell to her knees when she was finally released inside of the tent, her breaths coming out as heavy pants as she glared up at the man whom she had heard addressed as "Barrons." A nervous feeling overwhelmed the woman when the two warlocks left him and her alone in the tent together. Who knew what his motives were and what kind of sick fantasies were running around in his mind? He was a warlock, yes, but a man, nonetheless. She could only process about half of what the man was saying to her because she couldn't fully comprehend the predicament that she was in now. She could hardly believe that something such as this was happening to her. Her breaths fell quieter and softer now, however, her brightly colored eyes were still fierce with anger and a small hint of fear. When the man fell quiet, she immediately spoke up. "I didn't think animals were taught manners!" she hissed harshly, "And my father is no more of a demon than the whole lot of you, out there harming innocent people. And for what purpose? You honestly think it'll make a difference?" She spat on the ground, next to his feet, typically unlady-like. But at this point, she didn't care. "I will be of no use to you so I demand you take me back home! Now!" ... Yet it is inevitable..
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 1:02 pm
↛ sєєιɴɢ нєʀ ᴡιᴛн нιᴍ ₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪
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↳When the princess spoke, his grin grew three sizes, he like her attitude, it was refreshing. But when she denied that her father was a demon, Scott glared into her eyes with a hatred going back years. "The lot of us never harmed a child! Your father however showed no mercy when M-" he started but stopped himself and turned away from her. Scott closed his eyes as the memory flashed before his eyes, a shiver ran down his spine. Once the male calmed down her turned to the princess once more. "You know nothing... You're nothing but a foolish princess following her fathers orders... This kingdom will parish, I'll make sure of it myself" he said with blinking. Grinning once more, he chuckled deeply at her demands "Now, now princess... I don't think you're in any position to be making demands like this.... You'll stay put right where you are, princess... Otherwise I won't be able to keep these animals from ripping you apart,understood?" he said as he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back against his table with a satisfied grin.↴
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₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ ᴋιʟʟs ᴍє σɴ ιɴsιᴅє єνєʀʏᴛιᴍє ↚✦
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 9:55 pm
Love is painful... ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
Amelia couldn't help but flinch slightly at the sinful glare that he flashed towards her, and she quickly averted her gaze, biting her lower lip angrily. She didn't want to listen to anything he had to say, but she couldn't help but tune in on the rude tone of his voice and the criticizing words that he spoke to her. Her face flushed a bright red color, and she held her breath a moment, before exhaling lightly, trying to calm her racing heart. "I.. Follow.. no one's orders.." she huffed slightly, in between breaths. "Not yours. No one's but my own. You honestly think I wanted this?" Amelia forced a laugh, "I repeatedly told my father that it was a foolish idea, persecuting people who manipulate magic. But he wouldn't listen to a woman. Especially his own daughter's." Her tone of voice calmed into a more civilized and a less frantic edge. "Please, just let me go home. I'm of no use to you." ... Yet it is inevitable..
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 10:29 pm
↛ sєєιɴɢ нєʀ ᴡιᴛн нιᴍ ₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪
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↳Scott watched the girl, seeing her face red and flushed with anger amused him further. When she began to explain herself, he felt a pang of guilt, and he wanted to sympathize with her. But he knew better than to do so. He turned to her and stood straight "A man is nothing without his family... You're father may have killed most of my brothers and sisters, and hey who knows, my cousins too.. But if he cares for you like I've heard he does... He'll do anything to get you back home safe" he said seriously. "And if he isn't that man... If he cares not for you... Then you're welcome to go back home... Till then, I'd get as comfortable as possible princess" he said as he raised a hand and snapped his fingers. Scott watched as roots rose from the ground and tied the girls wrists down to the ground, holding her in place. "Sit tight." he said as he turned to a mirror, muttering words under his breath until someone else appear.
Scott and the person on the other side of the mirror discussed what happened at the castle. Scoot asked if the king was killed or wounded, the source said the king had fled from the castle before anyone could get to him. The source told him that the king had been searching for his daughter, but fled with his most trusted knights when she was no where to be found. Scott nodded and waved a hand over the mirror, watching it ripple like water before his own reflection stood starring at him Are you sure you want to do this?.... What kind of a fool are you?... Haven't you lost everything already?.. What's to gain here?.... he thought to himself as he ran a hand through his hair. With a small shake of his head, he put all his negative thoughts aside and tried to focus on what had to be done. Walking back towards the princess, he grabbed a chair and sat, with the back end of the chair facing his front. "You're father is safe... I've gotten word that he fled the castle shortly after it had been attacked..." he told her. "My source says he's in another kingdom hiding until things become more calm... He's looking for you..." he said with a smile "So I do have something to gain here" he said as he grinned now.↴
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₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ ᴋιʟʟs ᴍє σɴ ιɴsιᴅє єνєʀʏᴛιᴍє ↚✦
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 3:27 pm
Love is painful... ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
(OOC -) My apologies for the late response. I hope you'll continue this with me..
Amelia relaxed herself a little as he spoke, not wanting to hear what he had to say, but she listened anyways. The princess knew that he was spot on about her father; he wouldn't stop searching for her until she was found. After losing her mother, his wife, he had become very protective of her. Overbearing, even. But she couldn't help but hope that, just this once, he wouldn't look for her. If this Scott Barrons was a man of his word, she would be able to get back to him sooner if he didn't search for her. Amelia yelped a little, feeling the cold roots wrap around her slender wrists tightly, pulling her down and pinning her to the ground. "You.. You're such a-!" she cut herself off with a small scoff, looking down at the ground as her lower lip quivered a little, tears threthreatening to spill onto her cheeks.
Amelia could hear him talking to another person, but she could hardly hear what the other person was saying to Scott. She gave up trying to listen in, knowing that the waWarlock would return with news of her father to taunt her a bit. And she was right; he returned and filled her in on what his source had to say. She showed no reaction to his words, her eyes glued to the ground and her face hidden behind a screen of red hair. Deep inside, however, her heart fell to her stomach. He's looking for me.. Just what she didn't want. Amelia gave no response, besides a soft sniffle. She shuddered a bit, the thinness of her night gown not doing much to protect her from the chill of night air breezing through the poor quality of his living quarters. ... Yet it is inevitable..
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 5:30 pm
↛ sєєιɴɢ нєʀ ᴡιᴛн нιᴍ ₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪
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↳Watching the princesses pain both amused and bother the warlock. He watched her for a few moments, contemplating his next move. He was about to head off to rest when he noted the girl was shivering. Scott didn't want to feel the small pang of guilt and remorse for the princess, but he did. With a small sigh, she shrugged his jacket off his shoulders and walked towards the princess. He draped his jacket over her shoulders and snapped his fingers. Scott watched the roots dislodge themselves from the female's hands and go right back from where they'd came. "I apologize for my....Poor living quarters.." he said softly to her before he cast a barrier spell to make sure the princess couldn't leave. With that, he told her there was a spare bed in the back and he vanished.↴
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₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪₪ ᴋιʟʟs ᴍє σɴ ιɴsιᴅє єνєʀʏᴛιᴍє ↚✦
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