Returning to the stone fountain, Jack_Blue gazed into the sparkling water for a few moments, then scooped up a spoonful into one of the tea cups so she could drink it.
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It had been a long struggle. Years upon years of training, persistence, blood, sweat and tears had brought her to this moment. Her strength was unparallel, there were none to equal her power and might.
It was time to test out her newfound powers.
The first task was simple enough, though it was quite difficult to find the horsemen's lair. But when she found it she made quick work of the buildings, and brought the horsemen to their knees. She did not kill them of course, but made sure they would not harm the humans anymore.
Second came the Deus Ex. It was more difficult, but even the hunters with all their technology were no match for her fury, and they soon surrender. Again, she spared them, making sure they would stop taking halloween citizens.
The final task was a bit more difficult, but again she persevered, and after much talking, convincing (and maybe a little show of might), she became the mayor of halloween. It was here she could rewrite the laws, make sure everyone was kept safe, and most of all, get a dam good paycheck.
Being the strongest was pretty sweet.
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It was ironic she had had such a vision, as her PC beeped at her saying she had reached the maximum level for wonderland.
...well then. That was cool.
MY STATS
My character's username: Jack_Blue My character's level: 100 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Royal Gryphon Current party: - Current Guild: - Location: Red Queens Castle Small IC description of character: A brown haired girl wearing gryphon attire and sporting a tail, ear fins, and ram horns. Appears very excited. Character journal:Here!
(8. Your most hated enemy is asking-- no, begging-- for your assistance. You could help them, but... )
With Wonderland being as it is, Clopper was not even surprised when he found himself walking once again down the path that led to the funny dream fountain. “Well...I am thirsty too so there’s that,” said Clopper.
“It might give me weird dreams but at least I won’t be thirsty when I do dream it,”
Filling a cup, Clopper took a deep breath... and drank.
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This was another dream wasn’t it? And before him was...
Clopper did not know that person but... the White Rabbit knew that he hated him.
“Please, you’ve got to help me! I’m begging you!!” the prostrate figure implored as he grovelled before Clopper’s feet.
“And why should I?” said Clopper warily. It felt wrong to be helping his enemy.
“B-Because she might die if not!” the figure wailed.
Clopper hesitated. While he was fine not helping his enemy, letting someone die on his account was a whole different bale of hay.
“Alright,” said Clopper. “Alright, I will help you...,”
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“Weird dream...,” murmured Clopper when he awoke.
MY STATS
My character's username: Clopper My character's level: 22 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White rabbit Current party: N/A Current Guild: N/A Location: Tulgey woods Small IC description of character: A chibi looking character with large eyes, chubby body and flaxen hair tied up in a ponytail. Eyes appear as two black dots. Wears the default White Rabbit Job class uniform Character journal:Here
sweetm00n - indu looked into the eyes of the person she had trusted so closely. Their face was blurry now, obscured and uncertain, but she knew they were the one. Somehow, she had let them down, to such a point - such an extent that they hadn't forgiven her. Were unable to forgive her. As she felt the life seeping out of her body, she tried to apologize again, but couldn't bring up the energy to speek. She had never wanted things to end like this.
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1: Your own death plays out before you, caused by a betrayal.
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My character's username: sweetm00n My character's level: 94 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Raiders of the Lost Ark Location: Small IC description of character: A girl with long purple hair in twin braids, and purple eyes. Apart from that, she looks fairly 'normal'. Is dressed in the gear of a Dormouse Doctor. Character journal:☾
Syusaki rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Power was something he never wanted nor needed. At least, the conventional definition of power. He had never been physically strong nor did he strive for it, but of course fate would give him strength when he didn’t need it. He stared at his hands for a while. With a single wave of his hand he could dry up oceans and decimate populations beyond the point of recovery. If he wanted, he could do anything.
But he didn’t. Instead he retreated into his tiny abode, closing the shades and separating himself from the world. It would be a headache to use his power for something better. People would always be unsatisfied. He could go crazy with power. A lot of things could go wrong, so he secluded himself away and watched the world spin around and around.
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My character's username: R0GU3R4BB1T My character's level: 76 (50 EXP) Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Herald Current party: n/a Current Guild: Vicious Streak Location: n/a Small IC description of character: A rather tall lad with black hair and red streaks. Donned in red and white. Although he seems a bit confused, he takes it all in stride and comes across as rather amiable. Character journal:link
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He hadn't needed to lift a finger in order to take them down. Hunters killing horsemen, horsemen killing hunters; it was in their nature and, in the end, all the better for Halloween. For the most part, they had thrived while the others had waged war, but there were those who had done more than sit idly by. Subtle poisons and curses took down their more troublesome leaders, knives in the dark got rid of those who remained, and in one way or another, he'd had his hands on every one.
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3: Your faction has finally won against all the others, at the end of a war. You helped in the final battle.
Big's Stats
My character's username: BigIdeas My character's level: 31 Character's HP: 40/40 Character's Job Class: Cheshire Cat Wraith Current Party: Current Guild: The White Rose Garrison Location: Small IC description of character: A wallflower of a Cheshire Cat, you might not even notice Big is nearby until he tries to awkwardly butt in on your conversation or does something stupid. There are only a few people he's interested in out of more than scientific curiosity, so if he seems a little cold, you shouldn't let it bother you. Besides being dressed in the default outfit for his class, Big looks like the poster child for some sort of wholesome bread campaign. Character journal:x
The lure of seeing possible futures had been too much to resist for UT. The last time what she'd seen hadn't exactly been pleasant, but she had to figure out if it was possible if it was true. She walked slowly to the cell with it's strange fountain and picked up a teacup. Was she caving in by coming back, maybe this was all just a mind trick? She was so horrified by her previous vision of the possible future, perhaps it would be best not to do this. Yet the fountain shimmered and made her long for another glimpse. With her hand trembling she dipped the teacup and then lifted the cup to her lips. The first sip tossed her forward in time, she found herself in a place she'd never seen. The furnishings were elegant and masculine the office of a well off demon. She walked over to the desk and picked up a framed picture...and she knew.
~ She gazed at the photograph of her daughter and felt her vision blur as tears threatened. Blonde hair was streaked with black, her skin was flushed with violet, and her eyes were brilliant gleaming blue. Her little ghoul was gone, her hatred burned brighter for the hunters who had weaponized her only child. She set the photo back down quickly and blinked the tears away as the door opened. When her husband walked in she didn't feel the old joy of his presence, her heart gave no eager leap, she simply turned to him emotionless but for a faint smile she couldn't get rid of.
He stalked past her his dark glasses hiding the blue glow of his eyes and is white feathered wings tight against his back. He sat down behind the desk and steepled his fingers frowning at her.
"What are you doing here Sin? We have nothing more to discuss, all our joint assets are liquidated you have the Err mansion and I have my mothers. Did you have some other issue?"
His voice was cold but she barely felt the chill, she stood because he hadn't offered her a seat.
"Actually I only came to sign the Err Mansion and hearse over to you along with the rest of my assets."
She noticed the way his fingertips pressed tighter together the only sign of stress besides his tight jaw.
"I see, and what praytell is the reason for this sudden change in our agreement?"
"I don't need any of them anymore and I know you'll care for them even if you don't care for me. I intend to...make right my wrongs."
She knew he must have glanced at the picture because his hand shot out and he adjusted the frame a hair to the left. He stood and his hands went tight on his desk.
"You can't make it right Sin, you abandoned our child to save your own skin! Because of YOU my daughter is gone! It doesn't even faze you does it? Your cold and heartless to just stand there and smile and tell me you want to fix what we both know you CAN'T!"
The ancient wood of the desk cracked with the force of his hands, he yanked them back and for a moment his fingers flexed as if he wanted to wrap them around her neck. She accepted his words because she didn't dare try and deny a single one, he was right in so many ways. She'd tried to warn him of how selfish she was, she'd tried to make him see. Her heart was torn by what everyone finally realized, when the hunters had come she had tried to protect her child, but she had failed...and she had survived again. She always survived. His hatred only increased her resolve, she slipped the paperwork on his desk and took a moment to look at him one last time. Their daughter had his blonde hair and blue eyes and it was painful but she needed to drink him in one last time.
"I...I am more sorry than you will ever be able to comprehend."
She turned on her heel and walked out, by evening she would either have her child back or join her on a weapon rack. ~
The teacup slipped from her fingers and she jerked back her breath ragged. She shook her head and wrapped her arms around herself horrified. No! No! That couldn't be, it just couldn't. She stared at the water in the fountain and then shook her head again before turning her back and rushing away from the cell, she wouldn't be back, she didn't ever want to see such lies again.
MY STATS
[9 of Clubs] My character's username: Unmentionable_Tamer My character's level: 53 Character's HP: 40 Character's Job Class: Insane Mad Hatter Current party: Current Guild:[Temptation] Location: Small IC description of character: Voluptuous with golden eyes and black hair streaked with pink, this mad hatter is always grinning. Her coat and hat are black with gold trimming, she wears a red top and navy bottoms. Character journal:[X]
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1Total: 1 (1-10)
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The continuation of my stats
My character's username: F3V3RDR3AM My character's level: 21 Character's HP: 30 Character's Job Class: White Rabbit Current party: Alone. Current Guild: Location: Tulgey Woods. Small IC description of character: Pinkpurple hair with bells and ribbons; a white pinafore over a white dress, white fur. Hair so long it has to be bound and still touches the ground. Little shadow arms, and little stubby white angel looking wings. Character journal:here
My character's username: sweetm00n 
My character's username: BigIdeas
