02-29-2024, 07:00 AM
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With all of your plans made, shared, and generally agreed upon, all of you began to make the motions of departing, gathering your Wills as you readied yourself to explore the crown jewel of Settled Sutalor...!
Silence.
Aburpt Silence.
Everything in the forest stilled.
The chirps, buzzing, and murmurs of the wild life ceased.
The light seemed to distort.
Then, slowly -
Yet so swiftly -
Mist began to billow forth from the tree line, pooling together in a great big haze that obscured all else.
All else, save for the abundant flora that appeared from Iron Leaves' Terrain -
And one singular path, connected to a dark, dark, dark archway.
"My,
"My,
"Oh my."
A shiver went down everyone's spines the sound of that voice.
"Mmm hmm hmm ~"
A omen befell everyone's spirit as that voice laughed.
"Now now now...What has this Lady has found?"
Dread filled everyone as that voice question.
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Pound*
The sound of ______ footstep's echo, causing all of your hearts to skip a beat.
"Something thrilling? Something exciting? Something of a revelation, perhaps...?"
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Fsssh....*
______ draws closer, and a most peculiar scent wafts through the mist-shrouded clearing.
It smells of flowers,
Of the breeze,
And of whimsy.
All of it enough to drive a normal person spare.
"Know not, I do. Or not yet clearly, mmm hmm hmm...."
*Pound*
*Pound*
*******
"But for certain I Know Thus."
They were here.
A tall, tall figure was standing before them.
Wearing a dress that shimmered iridescent white, pink, and green.
A large, wide brimmed and most elegant hat sat atop, white, grey, yet wine in color.
Hair the color of brilliant rubies that shinned just as bright.
A blue fuzzy boa of sorts hanging off and around.
Quant pair of sandals worn.
Pale yet radiant as moonlight.
The figure languidly, lazily tilted their head at everyone, pointy ears framing an a almost dream-like expression.
A pair of eyes regarded them all - shimmering, pearly, pale, and pupiless.
The figure before them closed their eyes, and gave you all A Most Welcoming Smile.
Aaron immediately goes Hard Stone and Icy serious, yanking away something from his apprentice and a hand on an old Pokeball, expression severe in the Deadly Extreme.
Oz instinctively cowers, and Fortuna hisses furiously at the figure, looking ready to fight to the death.
Ianai tenses, her tatoes flaring to life at the foreign presence before her.
Akamu can't help but supplicate himself before them.
Seddi recognized that Figure and every singe alarm bell goes off in his head at ones as he automatically grips at his Pokeballs, his Ceruledge immediately readying for violence.
Iron Leaves stood there, wide eyed, before cold seriousness overtook Her as her Leaves glowed bright.
Bernhard?
They were merely surprised. Not apprehensive, nor wary in the least. Just completely caught off guard.
Unbidden, a word escapes their lips.
A Name.
With all of your plans made, shared, and generally agreed upon, all of you began to make the motions of departing, gathering your Wills as you readied yourself to explore the crown jewel of Settled Sutalor...!
Silence.
Aburpt Silence.
Everything in the forest stilled.
The chirps, buzzing, and murmurs of the wild life ceased.
The light seemed to distort.
Then, slowly -
Yet so swiftly -
Mist began to billow forth from the tree line, pooling together in a great big haze that obscured all else.
All else, save for the abundant flora that appeared from Iron Leaves' Terrain -
And one singular path, connected to a dark, dark, dark archway.
"My,
"My,
"Oh my."
A shiver went down everyone's spines the sound of that voice.
"Mmm hmm hmm ~"
A omen befell everyone's spirit as that voice laughed.
"Now now now...What has this Lady has found?"
Dread filled everyone as that voice question.
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Pound*
The sound of ______ footstep's echo, causing all of your hearts to skip a beat.
"Something thrilling? Something exciting? Something of a revelation, perhaps...?"
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Pound*
*Fsssh....*
______ draws closer, and a most peculiar scent wafts through the mist-shrouded clearing.
It smells of flowers,
Of the breeze,
And of whimsy.
All of it enough to drive a normal person spare.
"Know not, I do. Or not yet clearly, mmm hmm hmm...."
*Pound*
*Pound*
*******
"But for certain I Know Thus."
They were here.
A tall, tall figure was standing before them.
Wearing a dress that shimmered iridescent white, pink, and green.
A large, wide brimmed and most elegant hat sat atop, white, grey, yet wine in color.
Hair the color of brilliant rubies that shinned just as bright.
A blue fuzzy boa of sorts hanging off and around.
Quant pair of sandals worn.
Pale yet radiant as moonlight.
The figure languidly, lazily tilted their head at everyone, pointy ears framing an a almost dream-like expression.
A pair of eyes regarded them all - shimmering, pearly, pale, and pupiless.
The figure before them closed their eyes, and gave you all A Most Welcoming Smile.
"You all are something interesting."
"Very,
"Very,
"Interesting."
Aaron immediately goes Hard Stone and Icy serious, yanking away something from his apprentice and a hand on an old Pokeball, expression severe in the Deadly Extreme.
Oz instinctively cowers, and Fortuna hisses furiously at the figure, looking ready to fight to the death.
Ianai tenses, her tatoes flaring to life at the foreign presence before her.
Akamu can't help but supplicate himself before them.
Seddi recognized that Figure and every singe alarm bell goes off in his head at ones as he automatically grips at his Pokeballs, his Ceruledge immediately readying for violence.
Iron Leaves stood there, wide eyed, before cold seriousness overtook Her as her Leaves glowed bright.
Bernhard?
They were merely surprised. Not apprehensive, nor wary in the least. Just completely caught off guard.
Unbidden, a word escapes their lips.
A Name.
"Morgana."
There before you all stood her
Whimsical Wistful Woman
Fairy Queen of Neo Unova
She Of Flowers, Fae, And Fancifulness
Morgana Belladona Zacharia
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~ Online ID: 000650
