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Name: Vanessa Von Zanthes---Species: Demon/Sorceress---Age: 16 Years Old---Location: Docks---Tags: Braydon?
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Starting to walk around the area, I looked for a sign for what I was supposed do do here. Trying to find someone to talk so I wouldn't be alone. Looking around, I started to see lots of others appear on the docks where I was. Starting to pace around the area, still utterly confused on what this place was, I bite at my lip nervously. Maybe I was stuck here for eternity? Then I saw a flash of light as another creature appeared. He was a bit taller than me, but he somehow felt connected with me. Was he a demon too? Walking up to him, I pulled my hood closer to my face so he couldn't see my horns, at least not yet. "Umm... Hello?" I said softly, looking down at my shoes, not sure if I wanted to look up at him. Then, tilting my head back just a bit so I could look into his eyes, I started to observe him. This would be crucial if this conversation went downhill. Pushing the bangs out of my eyes, my two odd colored eyes glowing in the darkness of the night, I waited for his response, hoping he would answer me.

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Name: Zephanyl Enefra Johnson---Species: Ice Nymph---Age:17 Years Old---Location: Docks---Tags:OPEN
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Standing up from the shock of the teleportation to this dock place, I looked around, confused on what I was doing here. My legs shaky, I started to walk around, feeling the pull of nature against my body from the odd lake as my head started to throb from the light I had seen earlier when I was brought to these docks. Looking around, I started to walk around the area, hoping to find someone who would be able to help me in finding out what was going on. Lifting myself off the ground, I flew up to observe the area, hoping to get a better idea of where I was but of course my flight had been useless. It was just a dock, nothing seemed special about it. Flying back down, I went to ask around to see if anyone else knew about this strange place. Running my hand through my icy white hair, I continued to walk around, hoping to find out about this strange dock-place.