

Regretless wrote:Gabriel
Gabe sighed. He raised his eyes to the level above, suddenly feeling someone traut emotions. Gabe brow furrowed ever so slightly as he jumped breathlessly to the second story of the castle. He peered down the halls, realising how much quieter it had gotten around here latelty. Not even the King was present in his own domain by what Gabe could tell. He looked down at his brother's sleeping figure in his arms, and he moved towards the room he felt the dark emotions in. He opened the door lightly, making sure to give whoever was in the room a warning that he was coming in. But when he saw who it was, Gabe felt intrusive. It was the girl Cosette. "Oh. I'm sorry dear, I did not mean to bother you. I can leave if you wish?"
Kalo - soul
Pffft! Come on now! If it wern't for me, you'd be chewd out ba' now. Would have prefered I didn't give ya' the fire, mate? It t'would 'ave chewed your cute little face off! Kalo bit back at Juliet, yet remaind to stay the same fun and sarcastic soul he was.
Illusia
Illusia rolled her eyes when Juan wasn't looking. She glanced down at the two people before her. They were both older than her, but they had been easy enough to knock out. Illusia cringed as words from her father played back in her mind. "Your a monster! You stupid little girl, you wouldn't have realised the damage you've done until it's too late! And now look at you, a seven year old girl without a mother!! Who's teaching you to weild a sword girl, TELL ME!" Small tears sprang to Illusia's eyes as she remembered her father grabing her by the neck and shaking her, his breath stinking of cigaretts. She shook away the painful memories and pulled out a slender looking dagger at her waist. She cut the ropes that tied the girl and boy together and dropped them. "It'll take them a few moments to awaken. I drugged them both with sleeping potions."










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--ƧɛcяɛтƨѲғ˩ιғɛ-- wrote:Zane - He dropped the pendant and looked at her. "It's alright. I would suggest not tell many other people, if he does catch wind of it...it will not be pretty and I can't do anything about it." He commented, sighing softly. "It will be over some day, and you won't have to be freaked out about it."














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