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 Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2016 3:05 pm
"This is not any ordinary Dungeon. This Dungeon has no cells or bars...it just looks like on huge tunnel with a door firm in front of it and a dozen guards guarding that door at all times. Its said that once you're tossed in the castle dungeon you will never see light of day again...others say that if you go far enough back in the tunnel like dungeon you will find a way out..."
(Note: The rumor that you will eventually find a way out is true, a Prisoner about 100 years ago tunneled his way out with his bare hands and the exit is the CAVE in the slums...though in order to escape this dungeon you must make 13 posts)
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2017 12:40 pm
 Clothing: Cloth Transport: His feet With: 2 Guards, Torture guy and subject Cash: $1000Going: No where Mood: Pissed offThoughts: "I hate stubbornness..."Azazel was leaning against the bars of the dungeon cell, his arms crossed in front of him, his eyelids lowered as he looked at the man in front of him, he was missing half a dozen fingernails "Another block" Azazel said in monotone as a ninth brick was placed under the mans feet, bringing his legs up another few inches. Azazel was getting impatient, not only was his torturer useless but he hated how strong willed his subjects were, they should be complaisant and obey, it was the will of the gods that they did. "Where is Princess Evelyn" he said, still on monotone, but the man said nothing, choosing instead to stay silent, Azazel nodded to the torture guy and another fingernail was ripped out, causing him to scream so loud Azazel was glad the dungeon was so far underground that no one would be able to hear it "Same question" he said "This can go on for hours, and if you don't talk I'm sure your children will" he said. Azazel wasn't against torturing women or children for answers "They're under house arrest right at this moment I can send for one right now" he said as the man in the chair started blubbering, saying that he would talk "Last I contacted her she was in Zalto for the festival" he said I don't know where she is now, I swear!" he said and Azazel looked at the man, dead pan. Azazel would look over at the torture man and nodded, and the man would quickly kill the other, leaving him dead "Peasants" The Emperor would mutter before looking at one of his guards "Kill his wife and children, say he confessed to working for the Late Empress Catherine." he said as one of his guards left, leaving Azazel to sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance, he could have been feet from Evelyn and he didn't recognize her at the festival, his own incompetence irritated him even more then this stubborn, dead Peasant did.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 1:28 pm
Company:: Father & others Clothing:: Royal attire with Silver CrownFeeling:: Uneasy, displeased Condition:: Healthy Location:: Dancefloor Currency:: $4000 EC Items:: Hidden twin daggersOOC::  Princess Esther Drosselmyer of Lionis "Do not feel like you have lost a battle, father." A disembodied voice speaks from down the hall as the clicking of heels came closer and closer. "We now know the name and face of our common enemy, and perhaps I more so than you." Like a witch summoned forth, Esther reveals herself from under the illusion magic she hid from sight under to let all see her in her princess form; An arcane card in her hand as she appears which she places at her chest to summon it back into her to stay with her other cards. "I'm glad I found you here like the guard said I would. I wanted to speak to you about the other kingdoms...and this so called Princess Evelyn." It was apparent by the look on the princess's face that she was not in the best of mood either and that was because like her father Esther wanted to be sure of the family's absolute control and to be rid of the dangers that pledge them right now; like how a certain kingdom has yet to full pledge its loyalties to her father.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 2:05 pm
Clothing: Cloth Transport: His feet With: 1 Guard, Third daughter, and dead subject Cash: $1000Going: No where Mood: A little CalmerThoughts: "Shes just like her mother..." Azazel turned to see his daughter, he didnt remember why he named her such a name, it made first impressions feel like he was supposed to be talking to an old women, but none the less just like her mother this daughter was a stone cold beauty "I'm not surprised you're down here Esther, Out of all my children you are the most like me after all" he said to her as he pushed off the bars of the cell and walked out, closing the cell door behind him "And this is no battle daughter, this is a war for supremacy. If the common folk find out that even that b*****d of Apollion is alive they will demand us to step down and return the crown to..." Azazel scoffed slightly "of all things, a women. They have never had a good empress and yet they would still toss the crown to a b*****d out of superstition" obviously the Emperor was not pleased with the possibility of being ousted. If he didnt want to face war, if Evelyn ever made herself known to the people he would have to step down, and with his new wife and son on the way....Azazel grit his teeth. He didnt have the same army he did when he killed Empress Catherine...he wouldnt be able to fight. Azazel looked up at Esther and he would walk toward her, taking her chin in his fingers, looking down at her from his height as he tilted her head upward "Make no mistake daughter, she is your cousin. So called isnt even part of it, if Empress Catherine hadn't slipped up and let her escape, we wouldnt have this problem. She is an Imperial princess, and if she ever shows up we will be reduced to Dukes again" he said as she let his fingers trail up the side of her face, caressing the side of her cheek before he pulled his fingers back and laced them behind his back "What about the other kingdoms has you wishing to speak to me" he asked OOC: I wrote abut and had to edit it cause i kept laughing
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 8:24 pm
Company:: Father & others Clothing:: Royal attire with Silver CrownFeeling:: Irritated and angered Condition:: Healthy Location:: Dungeon Currency:: $5000 EC Items:: Hidden twin daggersOOC:: Princess Esther Drosselmyer of Lionis "Do not feel like you have lost a battle, father." Her eyes called for a more gentle gaze as her father stare into her eyes and when he took his fingers away she felt a small smile form on her lips. It was nice to receive attention for her father and in some aspects she has always held him in her eyes as a sort of model for her future husband, and perhaps that was also why she couldn't bring herself to fall for most men. Very few can show a strength like her father's and it was power that this princess sought after. Well, power and loyalty; Like a loyalty that her father doesn't seem to understand. "W-Well, father, I have heard that the other kingdoms are beginning to act very suspiciously. The king of Phobos has yet to give his full loyalty to you, Ethe has had strange happenings as of late and there are whispers that the royals of Zalto have been sending lots of messages to that traitorous republic." With a huff of her anger the princess turns to the cage, her hands now on the bars, and with a slight gritting of her teeth she keeps an eye on the messy scene in the cage as her mind stay fixed on the other kingdoms and her thoughts on a certain red eyed raven haired male. "I guess the reason I came to find you is because I want to help whip our kingdom into line and rid our family of that damned Evelyn once and for all...knowing now that she might have been at the festival with me just boils my blood into an inferno."
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 9:39 pm
Clothing: Cloth Transport: His feet With: 1 Guard, Third daughter, and dead subject Cash: $1000Going: No where Mood: A little CalmerThoughts: "Shes just like her mother..." Azazel Shook his head "I don't feel like ive lost the battle Esther, a battle is not lost until it is over" he said simply, he back still to her as he listened, for being so young she had a mind many didn't get until they where his age. Turning back around Azazel watched as she looked at the cage and he smirked slightly as he walked over so he was standing next to her "Does such a thing bug you?" he asked her "The blood and the suffering one must inflict in order to gather information" he said and then he smirked "Such is like with the kingdoms. I like your bravado, wanting to bring the Kingdoms in line, but it is not that simple and it will take time" Azazel said and turned to look at his daughter "From what I gather Ethe is broken and their queen is in just as much turmoil as her people- She hasn't left her abode in months. For what reason I do not know" he said to her "The Letho line is at an end. We must simply wait for your older sister Ursula's son to be born and grow up before we can dispose of the Letho's and place Phobos under a far more loyal family" he said, a small smirk on his face as he looked back at the dead man in the cell, obviously thinking about how his family would be taken off the world, just as the Letho name would vanish if he got his way. "Same goes for Zalto, however we will have to take less drastic measures, Just leaving them be should be fine. Once Elentiya pops out a few brats for the King our bloodline will run though the Llewellyn family for generations afterward and their Loyalty will forever run adjacent to our whims" he said as he brought his hands back from behind him and walked away from the bars "Bellris is the only issue. We have no control their, most of our spies are useless in a land of women. I sent you their as an Ambassador before despite the fact that you are my daughter your strength would be admired and the council wouldn't be able to do anything against you He once again turned around and looked at Esther "how would you bring them in line?" he asked
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2017 12:55 pm
Company:: Father & corpse Clothing:: Royal attire with Silver CrownFeeling:: Condition:: Healthy Location:: Dungeon Currency:: $5000 EC Items:: Hidden twin daggersOOC:: Princess Esther Drosselmyer of Lionis Her father was right, a battle is not over until it is over. Maybe thous words rung too true as Esther thinks about Princess Evelyn and that feeling of knowing Evelyn might not have given up on the throne. He then asked if blood and suffering to pry out info bothered her and to the she shook her head no. She had killed before in the war as she fought along her twin brother Garth's army but she had also captured many just to toy with and force to give up info, much like her father did today. It didn't bother her to kill...and perhaps she liked it a little too much. As her father explained things this daughter looked to the man with a small shine to her eyes as she was filled with a fire to hear her father speak so confidently. He was a real man alright, and one that inspired the princess to become more: And hopefully become even stronger than her role model one day. When his eyes were smiling at the dead body Esther had a fairly good idea what was running through father's mind because when she looked to the lifeless man on the ground she could only picture King Aldon, King Herod, Queen Ophelia, The Council of Bellris and that damned Princess Evelyn in its place. "You pose a good question, father" Esther speaks as she sighs and takes herself away from the bars, looking away from the cell so her twisted mind won't keep on thinking about the many ways she would love to inflict harm upon the traitors. "You know of prince Roland, don't you? He and a handful of his knightly friends from Bellris helped Gareth and I when our family fought for the throne. Perhaps he may be persuaded to help us again in being our eyes and ears within The Council of Bellris. Maybe I could give him a little something to change his heart to my own desires and we begin to form relations with our kingdom once again. Slowly but surly we get out foot in the door and before you know it little Roland has opened the castle gates for us and there we cut that puppet's stings and let him fall along with his republic."Oh gods, how lovely would it be if she could take a white knight like Roland and drag him down to dye in all black. She recalls him speaking of a love for someone while he was with her brother's army but Esther never got a name nor does she know who Roland talked about. "Then again he might not help us and if that is so there are other men on the council. If Roland doesn't help we can find another, and if that doesn't help we need only steel armor and weapons from the republic for another plot I have in mind." What her father think of idea number one? Did he want to hear what else she had planned?
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2017 3:42 pm
Clothing: Cloth Transport: His feet With: 1 Guard, Third daughter, and dead subject Cash: $1000Going: No where Mood: A little CalmerThoughts: "Oh brother..." Azazel frowned as he listened to his daughter, perhaps she wasn't as smart as he wished to think, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a second before waving his hand and sending his guard away so they where left together only with a corpse "Five years ago, when you where only Fourteen I struck a deal with Empress Catherine, when she was still married to Emperor Apollion." Azazel said "She and I entered a pact where she would persuade the Emperor to make a formal betrothal between his only son, Mikhail, and My daughter Esther when she came of marrying age when she was seventeen. I thought you to be the best to sit on the throne and be the true ruler behind my cousins Sickly little boy" he said to her I could tell even at your young age that you would grow to be a beauty that would rival that of the goddess Aelina, and with the power of The God of War guiding you to make powerful strategy that could rival all the Kingdoms"Azazel told Esther "Catherine went back on her deal when she had her own children, and it is why I killed her. I would have been content if you had married Prince Mikhail, but fate had a different plan." he said "Your two oldest siblings, Valter and Ursula are insane, Your twin brother is week, Tatiana is aloof and powerhungry, while your younger sister Elentiya is week...I doubt she could live though having a single child." he said and looked back at Esther "Every plan I have made so far has been thwarted by people half my age." he took a few steps toward Esther "Catherine's coup, My heir not being worthy to take my place, your youngest sister been weak bodied. As much as I like the idea of your plan, what makes you think it will work?" he asked, his hand once again on her face, trailing back to her long black hair as he held a few strands in his fingers "If all your plans fail, what will you do?" he asked.
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 2:34 am
Company:: Father & corpse Clothing:: Royal attire with Silver CrownFeeling:: Condition:: Healthy Location:: Dungeon Currency:: $5000 EC Items:: Hidden twin daggersOOC:: Princess Esther Drosselmyer of Lionis A sort of electric shock pass through her body, and a wave of realization became her sensation to trust in. She didn't really have a backup plan for her possible fail. She hadn't thought there was a man on the republic's council she couldn't seduce, but on the off chance it didn't work what should she do? What could she do? A quick smile was thinly painted upon her porcelain beauty as in ugly idea came creeping to her mind. "I never thought my plan would fail, daddy." Esther speaks softly as her eyes meet her father's, and a hand then reach slowly for his. "But if it did, I wouldn't mind." Her hand had guided the emperor's hand near her chest, where her cross shaped arcane mark is, her had between her skin and his touch, and there would place another hand over his as she evoke her power gifted to her upon birth; A blessing much like her twin brother's. A ghostly white flame no larger than a pinky nail would appear in front of all the hands for a clear view for Azazel to see. This flame would sprawl out, thin like spider's web, until it crawled enough and began to weave itself into a stiffened design. It was of one of Esther's arcana cards, The Hanged Man, and once seen by Azazel his daughter's beauty would begin to change before his very eyes. What was once her trim princess physic was now that of a red eyed male with the body of a knight and the clothes of a prince. Esther had changed her image to be of Prince Roland, what she remember of him the illusion drew with great detail to every inch of him she had seen along with a mimicry of Roland's voice to make the entirety of the illusion believable. "Don't you think it would be funny to insight mass hysteria upon a world using a famous name?" The white flame which cast the spell over Esther slowly vanish. Just as it was called forth from Esther's arcane marking it was returned invisibly to her after it dissipate and her same evil smile lay upon a different face. "Wouldn't it be fun to make the other kingdoms despise the republic because of one twisted ex prince?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2017 8:19 pm
 Rascal ran at top speed throughout the castle, tracking Ambrosia's mate's scent until he finally made it to the dungeon. Where he scratched and howled until someone opened the door so he could barrel down the stairs to find him. When he arrived he whined and kept looking back and forth at the door, pacing anxiously. Making the big wolf seem restless. He was worried, something was up with Ambrosia and she had sent him to retrieve her mate. He wanted to get back to her as soon as possible, he sensed a lot of pain and the baby was more restless than it had ever been.
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Posted: Sat Jul 08, 2017 8:35 pm
Year 203
Epsilon Empire of Drosselmeyer
Third Year into the Reign of Emperor Azazel
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