Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

"Anesthetic ready?" He asked another dragon that somehow look exactly the same as him.

"Yes sir." He replied.

"Give it to me." The Enfernae said as he slipped into the pitch-black room.
Flint padded over to the smallest bundle of bedding and quickly, painlessly injected the strong anesthetic. Tide didn't even feel it as she slept, although in her dreams, it seemed that an insect had stung her.
 
Apollyon stretched out his hand. Amethyst's little fingers started to uncurl slowly, resistingly, as a strange power gripped her body, forcing her to bend to the will of another. The nightshade released from her resisting but powerless claws, it flew back to Apollyon's hand. He crushed the plant and turned around to face the little dragon.

"But Amethyst," he said in a pleasant voice that had a sinister underlying.

"You ARE home."
(WHat in the world is so funny to you Beanie?)
 
Axel hadn't slept for days. He had searched inside of his house about 8 times and looked around outside at least 15 times. He just needed to find his daughter. He would do anything to protect her and now he didn't even know where she was. He crawled back inside slowly and started to break down. He cried and cried all while mumbling bad things about himself.
 
"Your failings outside of the lab are comparable to Flint's." He growled harshly. "Do what you must to secure the monarche's favor."
“I will.” She said, a shiver running down her spine.

next morning. Where is flint?
They slipped inside, and found their way to their room (Apollyon shouted the room number at Flint alongside something that shouldn't be said here on BYC), and Flint broke the deadbolt with barely a sound.
Oh 😮
Flint padded over to the smallest bundle of bedding and quickly, painlessly injected the strong anesthetic. Tide didn't even feel it as she slept, although in her dreams, it seemed that an insect had stung her.
Tide woke up, muttering; “What- huh?” She said groggily. With bleary eyes she watched a dark shape exit the room. With heavy limbs, she flopped out of the bed and stumbled to the one next to her. She tapped Whisp, who was curled up on a ball, sleeping peacefully. “Whisp?” She said quietly. “I- I feel,” She hesitated, her body feeling heavier with each breath. “Wrong. Did Starshone come in to here?” She was having a difficult time concentrating on staying awake.
 

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