forum Demon Kingdom RP [Open!!]

Started May 11, 2018 by Deleted user

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(I don’t think Luke and Luciana would want to go near the castle.)

(Haha! Just an idea)

(:p)

Chrysa pulled the hood of her cloak tighter around her head. Her horns making it feel strange, even though with how often she did this. Chrysa sotted the lone house she was looking for, she took a deep breath before walking up to the door and knocking.

An elf opened the door, looking suspiciously at the visitor.

"Hello," Chrysa nodded to the elf, "May I come in?"

“Depends. Who are you and why are you here?”

"My name is Belladona," Chrysa lied Close enough, "And I simply wish to talk. Where I come from there aren't many people to talk to."

Mira looked at her twin, then to the sky. "Clear and bright." She squinted.

Azrail walks through the castle, humming as his wings flap slightly behind him.

Max cuddled with Kuzco, "So, how was your day? Was it as boring as mine?"

Mira nodded even though Max couldn't see her. She brushed some hair from her face. "Yup."

Max sighed, "I wonder if we're ever gonna be able to do anything exciting."

Mira shrugged. "Maybe." Her voice raised an octave or so. "You know, we could go raid a Fae camp past the borders or somethin~"

(Chrysa: "JOIN THE REBELLION! IT'S GREAT! I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN WEEKS!" Starts laughing hysterically)

(Here, let me correct for you….
"JOIN SCHOOL!!! IT'S GREAT!!!! I HAVEN'T SLEPT IN MONTHS!!!!! * Starts laughing and crying hysterically*)

"Yeah, that'd be fun!" Max jumped at the chance, "Wait, what if Mom or Dad find out?" he asked, now nervous.

"They won't!" Mara jumped up. "Don't worry about them!"

"Ok, let's do it, then!" Max stuffed Kuzco into his back pocket, "Lead the way," he grabbed Mara's hand.

Mara giggled and led him towards the back wall surrounding the castle, running her hand along the smooth stones. Soon enough one stone pressed into the wall and a door opened. She led her brother through it, into a forest.

Max stumbled in the forest, tripping over roots and logs and being whacked by branches, "Where are we going?"