No more stairs. There had to be no more stairs after this floor. If she ever saw another stair after this..well, maybe if everything was true she wouldn't anyway. Maybe this was the last gasp of her existence and she should enjoy every second of it. That was tricky though, hard to enjoy stair-based torture.
She wouldn't even give him an answer for that question, lidded mis-matched eyes staring up at the nothingness but stairs in front of her.
She only stated two words in her mind.
Who knows?
That was half the battle, wasn't it? Lifen Hua was too bold to ever turn back. Unless she was given a carpet to ride down.
No lie.
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Current HP remaining: 57/60 Stairs Done: 280/300 Rank: Queen Kingdom ability: Unused Character kingdom: Edric (Regalia) Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description:IT'S A SKETCH BUT HAHAHHA
Current HP remaining: 57/60 Stairs Done: 294/300 Rank: Queen Kingdom ability: Unused Character kingdom: Edric (Regalia) Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description:IT'S A SKETCH BUT HAHAHHA
Had it really gotten darker, or was it her imagination? Cresting over what appeared to be stair three-hundred, she allowed another long pause, gasping for air, feeling just stupid about having done all that for another blasted door.
At least this one should give her what she wanted.
Or hell come high water.
Straightening up as well as she could, she continued forward, hoping for the best.
[ Exit ]
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Current HP remaining: 57/60 Stairs Done: 300/300 ( and . . . like 33.) Rank: Queen Kingdom ability: Unused Character kingdom: Edric (Regalia) Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description:IT'S A SKETCH BUT HAHAHHA
Her attempts at speech despite the silence would now be contested completely. This new door said that it would take away her speech. Fine. She wouldn't need it to attack the Voice, the ghoul reasoned. Levi walked on through to the other side and continued onward.
Rosy blink as she looks over the word, before she frowns. Okay, so she had to give up her voice? Well, it wasn't like she needed at the moment right? With a shake of her head, she continues up the stairs.
When was it going to end?
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Name: Rosy HP: 50/50 Stairs Ascended: 112/300 Rank: Wild Card Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: A girl not much older then eighteen, she stand not much taller then five feet, six inches in height. Has long black hair that is normal kept up in a neat bun. With dark red eyes, and pale skin, she stands out rather well. Now returning tot he field, she no longer in red, but once again in Silver.
Strides were becoming uneven. Levi's adrenaline in this place didn't seem to run quite as long as back in Halloween. Or was it because of what she'd done? Her body was fine, but her mind had raced through more than she had been prepared to accept.
For a moment, all Rosy could do was pause. Her lung were burning, and she needed to breathe. Taking in a few deep breath, she closed her eyes as she leans against the wall.
This Voice, what ever it was...was going to get punched in the face.
This was just getting to be to much.
After another minute, she continues to climb.
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Name: Rosy HP: 50/50 Stairs Ascended: 139/300 Rank: Wild Card Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: A girl not much older then eighteen, she stand not much taller then five feet, six inches in height. Has long black hair that is normal kept up in a neat bun. With dark red eyes, and pale skin, she stands out rather well. Now returning tot he field, she no longer in red, but once again in Silver.
Westus and Demi were gone and Xiu had been taken out as well. Constantly, the tatzel had to remind herself that these were mercy kills for their on good. They looked so much like their real selves, but- they weren't them.
"Remember your Kingdom, and why you were created into this world. Without it you will be lost. Without it you will become discarded and thrown away. You are a fragment that I created. Without me, you will cease to exist in this world."
It could try and cease her all it liked- so long as everyone went back to Halloween. There was no kingdom. The horsewoman was more real to Levi than she'd cared to admit, reminded of her pervious given mark with the one that now outfitted her wrist. Levi hated to be of any branding... but at least this was proof of the horsewoman she knew. That was where the real world was.
"Remember your Kingdom, and why you were created into this world. Without it you will be lost. Without it you will become discarded and thrown away. You are a fragment that I created. Without me, you will cease to exist in this world."
Why did it have to be so loud? Rosy actually lifts her hands to her temples for a moment, pressing her fingers on either side as she shakes her head. While it was loud, it seem off to her this time? Was it getting weaker, or was it just her?
Was that why it was pretty much screaming.
No matter, what it had to say didn't apply to her. Cause if it mean her Silver Kingdom, it was gone. If it mean the Red Kingdom, well. They were all on their way up these step after it.
And so she kept climbing...
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Name: Rosy HP: 50/50 Stairs Ascended: 157/300 Rank: Wild Card Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: A girl not much older then eighteen, she stand not much taller then five feet, six inches in height. Has long black hair that is normal kept up in a neat bun. With dark red eyes, and pale skin, she stands out rather well. Now returning tot he field, she no longer in red, but once again in Silver.
Rosy continues to climb, her eyes just looking around. She thought about her real self, she thought about the others. Anything to keep herself from stopping.
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Name: Rosy HP: 50/50 Stairs Ascended: 191/300 Rank: Wild Card Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: A girl not much older then eighteen, she stand not much taller then five feet, six inches in height. Has long black hair that is normal kept up in a neat bun. With dark red eyes, and pale skin, she stands out rather well. Now returning tot he field, she no longer in red, but once again in Silver.
The way the Voice sounded was what kept her drive up. For some reason things felt heavy, but that sort of manner had now also perked her curiosity. If it was feeling things, it was something that had feelings. Something real that could be destroyed. Jack, Levi hoped it could be attacked.
Why was it so determined to keep them all here anyway? It wanted a True King; this much was obvious. Were the rest of them just supposed to be subjects? Real... fragment... fake Nothing deserved to be a servant for eternity.
"I create this world, and thus I can give you anything. Reflect on your choices now, and remember that I even have the power to make you become the greatest Kings. I could rebuild this world around you. Everything will could be yours."
Rosy couldn't help but grin at how desperate The Voice was inside her head. Was it scared? Was that why it was pleading? Making promises it couldn't keep?
Well her answer to all of this was, to continue. A grin from ear to ear on her lips.
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Name: Rosy HP: 50/50 Stairs Ascended: 222/300 Rank: Wild Card Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: A girl not much older then eighteen, she stand not much taller then five feet, six inches in height. Has long black hair that is normal kept up in a neat bun. With dark red eyes, and pale skin, she stands out rather well. Now returning tot he field, she no longer in red, but once again in Silver.
