Crown of Dreams | Role play

[Backbackback]

"I dhono"

Says with her mouth stuffed from the bag she held

"Well, you gotta make a choice... or else I won't give you a reward..." she replied, looking up and crossing her arms.

 

[Oliver_de_jesus]

Rex and the group was in the outside of the magicworkshop

They can't hear what's going on inside, because no one has deigned to check it out bruh

"So how's the whole 'leper houses' thing going, old man?" the masked man asked his companion

"So far so good, the Order hasn't been too inefficient in their work" the being of darkness that was in the chair replied to the man as he watched him slicing a new mask off a person's corpse before drink

"I must say that the mistwraiths do a good job of consuming the body and removing all the flesh but it's ink, is hard to remove, at least is a good thing that the bone remains after touch their corrupted biomass"

"Soon the bones will no longer remain, those mistwraith are nothing more than an Aspect of The War, compared to the Mal'akh, a mistwraith is simply a second-hand copy, and the Mal'akh are a second-hand copy of myself"

"And you are just a second-hand copy of your master blood sucker prime" The masked man sneered, dodging a sphere of darkness as he moved his head, the sphere destroyed half of the contents of the shop, but the masked man "ignored" the event making it not happen

"Are you done? You have work to do, you don't want the four of them to get upset"

"They can't do anything, Rassilon and Pythia are more entertaining than trying to stop my plan, a plan that the Enemy would like to success as well, I am their champion, just like they have their own, trying something against me is trying something against my masters" the masked one nearly left his tool fall when the pale man says, Enemy, Who does he think he is? He does not know the Enemy as those of his homeland know it, the Enemy is a force with a purpose, it was created to exterminate all life forms other than themselves.

"Not that it really matters, if Rassilon wins everything in this place will stop being unique and won't be that different from home, which will bring more conflict in the new future, there are groups of people after Rassilon's head, there always is, it's a constant everywhere one decides to observe"

"I'll leave you to finish what you started Factionario, I hope you have fun trying to fit your manipulations into this paradox that you call Gallidren" With that says, The Count leave through the shadows, leaving only a simple member of this store, through his mask the subject smiled as he saw how he had finished the new mask, he walked and placed it on what he was working on.

"I did a good job following Grandfather's notes." he thought before save the armor, he percived as the people that is outside of his workshop, are searching the Glass Witch's pet and toy, Something that everyone who worked side by side with him always agreed on: Rassilon should have eliminated that people who have this weird form of love in his homeland, that would have made things easier, a cleaner world.

The guy sighed before turning to look at you. "Don't worry, the previous talk isn't involved in the future of plot of the rp, just waiting for the plot to move and give a better perspective of the war." he stop to talk and wait for the others

 

[BlackDarkness679]

"Well, you gotta make a choice... or else I won't give you a reward..." she replied, looking up and crossing her arms.

"Dhat iz min mashta"

Says the cat as she was thinking, meanwhile Deel would go inside the shop said that their teammates were inside of again