Battle of Fantasy RP

Would you join the RP?

  • Yes, yes, yes!!

    Votes: 5 45.5%

  • No way!!!

    Votes: 2 18.2%

  • Depends on what it's about....

    Votes: 4 36.4%
  • Total voters
    11
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"About 214 years ago, I was an ordinary girl, 15 to be exact. I had a mother a father and a cat named furball. A few weeks after my 15 birthday, a fire was mysteriously started, and my house, my mother, my father, and me. Everything, was burnt inside the house..." She said In a shaky voice...
 
My mother and I, We were caught at the heart of the fire. It was purple and white, very haunting to look at it. We weren't completely killed. My mother..." Whisper paused, "...Draya... She wasn't hurt that badly. I was though. I was nearly completely killed, but the haunting power of the fire kept me alive and gave me the rare ist power... Unlimited...." She said, her heart nearly melted as she looked into his eyes.
 
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Crime tightly hugged her. "Thank you." He whispered into her ear.

Arianna slowly awoke. Her dark brown eyes turned darker, almost black. She saw a dead flower next to her and tried to heal it. Then, she gasped as she felt her magical power flow outside of her. She started to cry as she knew the flower could now, never be able to grow and see the sunlight. "Whats going on?" She said looking at her pale trembling hands. Everything around her started to die. The enchanted forest was being torn apart, but by who? (No god modding!)
 
"I know." He said giving her a comforting warm smile. "Nobody hates you for that. Instead, be proud. You have nothing to hide anymore, but if you want something else to say, say it." Crime stood up about to leave her alone for a while.
 
Whisper sank to the ground and sat on her knees, staring at her hands. She had so much blood on her hands (not literally). She didn't want to lead a life of a killer like she had years before. The whole reason of joining enchanted forest was because the did not like to fight. They only did when they had to. Whisper shook her head "to much blood." She whispered to no one in particular.
 
Azul saw wilting leaves. He stood up as made a drop of water, the size of a boat, rise out of the water. He rose his hand and flicked the water into the air, sending the water to spray all over the wilted leaves. The leaves ad grass turned its normal healthy color. "What happened to them? They were fine a little while ago..." He said to himself as he went to go see who or what caused it...
 

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