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 Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 12:21 am
Quote: -IF YOU FOUGHT GALAHAD: +5 black door points. A memory unlocks. You recall seeing the grail Galahad held before. You encountered him while guarding the grail from him. This is a weapon memory. -IF YOU WERE IN THE PRISON: +5 black door points. A memory unlocks. You realize you have been chained before. You feel pain, fear, and then nothing as your body twists into a weapon and you are sealed. This is a weapon memory. -IF YOU WERE IN THE TOWER ORP. +5 blue door points. A memory unlocks. You remember that you once came across an enchanted artifact. It contained a flash of your future. You saw a future where you would die. This is a knight memory (make up a random death). -IF YOU ARE A BLUE/GOLD/WHITE KNIGHT: +5 blue door points. A memory unlocks. You remember what brought you to Camelot in the first place. It was the collapse of everything around you. It was the despair that drove you forward and gave you determination. This is a knight memory. -IF YOU HAVE FIVE OR MORE SACRED CARDS: +5 blue door points. Your loyalty to serve burns strong. A memory unlocks. You remember training to one day become a knight. This is a knight memory.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 2:22 am
Galahad
She would not let them get through her. Her wings flared with fiery rage, as she blocked the entrance into the cave. The human scum would have to burn before they found what they were looking for.
As deadly as her flames were, and as hard as she fought, their metal covered hands were upon her, tying her down until she could no longer move. She was trapped in their webs, and even as she struggled, her head lifted to caw up into the wind.
"My moon, my night! Please, save me!" She heard the rustling above her head, and the sound of his voice slithered through her veins like molten lava.
Now, the humans would pay. They would suffer. She buried her head into the ground to try and hide the twisted, proud grin.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 2:34 am
Prison
She struggled against her bonds, and flared up desperately to try and melt the metal that held her still. She felt the searing pain of something tearing her very core apart, and she let out one last cry into the air, before the sounds of fire and agony faded. Everything faded, numb and cold, until there was nothing left.
Nothing. That was how it felt.
The last thing she saw before her eyes no longer existed was the shaft of moonlight, burning a swath of white across her cell, calling out to her. She knew it called out to her, specifically, but she was already forgetting why..
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 2:38 am
Tower
He'd never felt so old, before. And yet, even lying in his death bed, with ragged uneven breaths that rattled in his chest, he was as content as the day he'd first married her. He laid there, surrounded by children - grandchildren - great-grandchildren - and he knew, above all things, that his life had been blessed.
"Your turn." Robert whispered, to the old man sitting at the foot of his bed. His firstborn, already gray with age, took his father's wrinkled hand and nodded. "I'll take care of them, papa." Robert II promised him, moments before his body stilled, and finally settled into eternal peace.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 2:40 am
Gold Knight
He was still crying when he saw Camelot rise majestically up ahead of him, beckoning him with its lofty visions of safety and strength. If only he could have kept his family in that castle, where they would still be alive. If only..
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2015 2:42 am
Sacred Cards
This felt right. The blade felt heavy and comfortable in his hand. He tested it's weight by switching it from his left to right, over and over, while his instructor waited for him to finally strike the dummy. But he wasn't ready - he had to get it just right, with a slice so bold, so absolutely charming, that his enemies would die from uncontrollable desire.
And blood loss.
He finally lashed out, decapitating the test dummy with one fluid stroke. He was going to be the best knight there ever was.
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