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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jul 23, 2015 21:40:36 GMT -8
A dark dungeon that smells like an old shoe. The walls are made of damp stone blocks with the occasional chunk missing. Cells line the room, each with a pair of stone beds and a bucket. Rusty metal bars block off each cell, rattling with but a touch. Dimly glowing spheres provide an unstable light source, each threatening to flicker out at a moment's notice. Bucket- 1.5 (13 remaining) You might be lostA hole opens up in a cell |
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Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jan 8, 2016 12:17:34 GMT -8
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A sweet voice whispers in your ears, “You found the key~ How delightful~ I haven't had a real visitor in decades~ Now then, you wanted power. Right?~ Kehehehehee~ You simply need to bring me blood~ The blood of a few victims~ I'm sure it would be quite... refreshing~ Just a few vials of blood should do~”
Alice
Alice walks in after hearing the rumbling and overhears the whispers. “Y-you're mad! T-that's what you are! Mad! Completely and utterly mad! I-I refuse to let others fall to your trickery! What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Blood to escape... Why would anyone do something like that? I-I'll seal you away, you demon!”
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“Little girl, have you not noticed? We're all mad here~ I'm mad~ You're mad~ And for you, it seems in more ways than one~”
Alice
“I... I am not mad... How would one mad even know to call another mad?”
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“We are quite alike, you and I. Perhaps you would like to try? It'll only take a two or three vials~ Though I wouldn't mind more of course~ Kehehehehe~”
Alice
“I'll never do anything like that!” Alice runs away.
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The whisper's echoes follows Alice saying “Please do bring back some...Quality blood..~ The blood of the Queen's peons simply wont do~ They're much too weak~ I prefer something a bit stronger~”
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