Old Age Magic RP ((Closed, V.2 created!!))

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca took a fighting stance. Her gray eyes darted from Frejah to Skull, then Ashton. She looked at the creature. It was horrifying!

[SabrinaB]

Skull looked at them for a moment, then he looked back at Frejah. "There must be a way to stop him. There just must be..."

Frejah sits down, she closed her eyes a moment. "This is the worst that could happen," she said softly.

[The BadWolf]

Elizabeth came back in, and roared. She didn't like that creature-so she smashed the mirror. She breathed flame on every shard, then she folded her wings and slid back. Rebecca and Ashton were invisible, but not her.

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca watched intently. Her muscles were twitching, she was ready to run, or fight, whenever neeeded

[SabrinaB]

Skull looked at Elizabeth for a moment, then he turned back to Frejah. "I might know someone who can help... His name is Varias, do you know him?"

Frejah nodded. "I've seen him from a distance," she said. "But I can't say I really know him. He is a dark elf, I don't know many dark elves."

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca tensed, her eyes widened.

[SabrinaB]

Skull looked at her. "I can ask him to help."

Frejah shakes her head. "No, I don't want to send anyone to death... I will help you, but only me!"

[The BadWolf]

Varias? He wouldn't help, would he? I can fight much better then him, anyway. She looked at skull as she said this. Varias wasn't a true dark elf, was he?

[mydadleftme]

Rebecca looked up at Ashton. Fear in her eyes.

[SabrinaB]

Skull looked at her for a moment. "I won't ask you to help us. It is too dangerous. Frejah would strangle me if I did."

Frejah looked at the sharves of the mirror. "That was a creature from hell," she whisperd. "Some say the son of the devil himself..."