05-30-2019, 04:28 AM
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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "
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I wish you luck. there hasnt been any interest in the group. family emergencies have kept me from writing as is searching for enough work to support my family. //
gods. nightmares. all of this. goddamn nightmares. let someone else take the power, they didn't care. there was enough for them to do. and so, the former Pharoah kept their maw shut and turned away from the sight of the hellhound before them. they didnt want the power in the beginning, but alas, things did not always go the way they planned. they had been sickened by their daughter's hatching, and had slowly been losing their eye sight. why were times like these?
ah. they wished for their freedoms once more. maybe if the time was right and they ... proved themselves or whatever this new tyrant wanted, they would be able to rise up once more. curling their lips back, the dragon gave a low rumble, "perhaps one such as you can bring them to their feet.", hatred tainted their voice, but to whom? surely not the new being, nor the rosebloods, but more to themselves and the circumstances of the past that had led to this.
giving a chuckle, the golden beast let itself settle in the hot sand, "I wish you luck with them. since you wanted to takeover, you may take the role of Pharoah. I will not fight you on that. but know that if you try to harm any living within the group, I will stand against you. they are still family, even if the head on the chopping block has changed.", and with that, the being settled to see what all else others would do when affronted with the man now in charge. oh, they weren't fond of this, but hey, everyone had their own bones to pick.
(not aggressive at all lol. just been too much here and this works well for their character development as is)
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[color=#7E354D]BAI SHI
" my own illusion come to be "
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I wish you luck. there hasnt been any interest in the group. family emergencies have kept me from writing as is searching for enough work to support my family. //
gods. nightmares. all of this. goddamn nightmares. let someone else take the power, they didn't care. there was enough for them to do. and so, the former Pharoah kept their maw shut and turned away from the sight of the hellhound before them. they didnt want the power in the beginning, but alas, things did not always go the way they planned. they had been sickened by their daughter's hatching, and had slowly been losing their eye sight. why were times like these?
ah. they wished for their freedoms once more. maybe if the time was right and they ... proved themselves or whatever this new tyrant wanted, they would be able to rise up once more. curling their lips back, the dragon gave a low rumble, "perhaps one such as you can bring them to their feet.", hatred tainted their voice, but to whom? surely not the new being, nor the rosebloods, but more to themselves and the circumstances of the past that had led to this.
giving a chuckle, the golden beast let itself settle in the hot sand, "I wish you luck with them. since you wanted to takeover, you may take the role of Pharoah. I will not fight you on that. but know that if you try to harm any living within the group, I will stand against you. they are still family, even if the head on the chopping block has changed.", and with that, the being settled to see what all else others would do when affronted with the man now in charge. oh, they weren't fond of this, but hey, everyone had their own bones to pick.
(not aggressive at all lol. just been too much here and this works well for their character development as is)