[SUMMER] Jungle ~ Castle de Demon [Raken+Shizzle]

[Tartara Seabreeze]

Raken roused slowly from his slumber, his blue eyes flicking open to stare at...darkness? He frowned, steadily thinking back to the days events. He was walking along, gathering, when that fairy had appeared. That fairy... He sighed and rubbed his forehead as he sat up. That fairy apparently triggered the bubble transportation. Where ever he was transported to however, was up in the air. He strained his eyes in the pitch black darkness to no avail before feeling around himself. His pack! Used as his pillow of all things. How had he missed that? Perfect. Fumbling around with just his hands to find, he managed to pull out his pocket lantern. In just a few short moments, it sputtered to life. "Oh...Goddess." Never in all his years had he ever...ever been anywhere like this.

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[DaemonGabrielle]

Tartara Seabreeze

Shizzle groaned. Whatever the hell had tried to eat him had done a lousy job. He felt he had been picked up and thrown across the forest. He slowly moved his head and winced as a sharp pointy object came into contact with the back of skull. Reaching up, he grabbed the offensive item and tossed it, only to have it replaced by another pointy object in a different spot. "What the..." he mumbled, finally opening his eyes.

When the room finally came into view, he saw...nothing. It was dark as sin. Of course, that could be because he was laying in what appeared to be a hard, metal-y nest of some kind. "Oh lovely." he grumbled to himself. "I'm gonna be kid chow."

Struggling to stand, he finally noticed a light source. From the other side of room, it appeared suddenly. And that was when Shizzle really opened his eyes. Things were sparkling. Things were glowing. It looked as though he had died and gone to heaven. Grabbing a nearby glittery thing, he shouted for joy and threw himself back into the pile.

He was happily singing to himself, somthing along the lines of being blessed beyond reason, snuggling all his new found gold and whatnot.

((Shizzle got shelter.))  

[Tartara Seabreeze]

Something like this actually existed on the island? He couldn't picture anything like this existing, unless in one of the caves deep within the land. Unless, we were teleported off the island. That was a sobering though in itself. It was around then that he noticed a soft noise. He picked up his pack and stood up. All the glittering gold was of no use to his minimalist life, though it did intrigue his intellectual side. There was a story of this room, a reason for it's existence. He wanted to know it. But more important was assessing danger and finding a way out. In that order. He fished out his pocket knife and flicked it open. His power wasn't strong enough to be of any defense, but at least he had some sort of weapon. There were other, much larger ones on the wall but he dared not touch anything until he was certain of the repercussions. The plants are alive...either by magic or someone watering them. So the room could be enchanted and could possibly kill him, or someones pride and joy which touching things would turn them into a murderous rage and kill him. He started towards the clanking and...singing, fully aware that he might just be meeting the later of the choices he had surmised.

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