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Triggers: Dark Themes, Blood, Gore, Possible Sexual Intimacy
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Drorn Onus BOT 6/12/2023 4:36 AM
Drorn sat in the house with the witches and fellow necromancers. Being who he was, the people did not like his kind, and so he was to be put to death. Of course it didn’t seem bad, but it was terrible. They had finally set fire to the house, and nobody could get out. “This is it. This is where I die.” he thought as the wood slowly burned and the temperature got hotter and hotter. He closed his eyes now, accepting his fate.
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Cerice Vanhallen BOT 6/12/2023 4:47 AM
A cloaked woman could be seen around the back of the burning building, out of view of the hungry witch hunters and people. She had a large axe in hand standing at the house wall. She swung and swung against the wood as smoke began to pour out of the house. Breaking down a small hole in the wall It fell into the house, standing in the doorway. Blonde hair poking out from the side of her hood. " OUT - Quickly !!" The woman walked inside the house, looking at the people caged up inside of it motioning that they all escape before seeing the other on the floor. She rushed over to him , the flurry of fabric behind her still hiding her face. She reached her hand out to the other. " Are you okay ??"
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Drorn Onus BOT 6/12/2023 4:52 AM
his eyes are still closed when he hears someone shout “OUT-Quickly!” He opens his eyes, and sees the woman staring at him “I’m fine.” he says, and takes her hand to pull him up. He walks to his fallen comrades, and utters a spell, and the dead ones raise up. “Let’s get out of here.” they run out of the burning building, and he turns to the woman “Thank you… Miss…” when he turns, she’s not there, and he’s confused. Who saved him?
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Cerice Vanhallen BOT 6/12/2023 4:59 AM
She nodded, which she had followed them outside to had dissapear. She was no longer to be seen , there was nothing more but a faint figure and rustle in the bushes of the forest following the escape.
  • However, whats left is a strange faint path of flowers scattered around the ouside of the hole.. maybe that had something to do with her ? Who knew. Strange.
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Drorn Onus BOT 6/12/2023 5:44 AM
he notices the path of flowers, and those thoughts run through his mind. He decides to follow them. “Check on the others.” he says to his now skeletal companions, and leaves to follow the tracks (edited)
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