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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 6:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 6:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 6:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:44 pm
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 7:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:43 pm
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Lyra blinks, then scratches her chin as she thought for a bit. She then shuts her eyes, picturing it as she spoke. " The entrance would be peaceful, tempting them that it was safe. After the costumer enters, the gates would close. Insects of every sort would suddenly come within each direction, mostly spiders. If they were able to leave, they would come upon a warning sign saying if they made it to the exit of the carnival their reward would be a large amount of money. Yet there are rules forcing them that they must follow their escort to each ride they desire. The escort being one of your creatures, or one of my illusions. The rides would be various, each one based off the worse sins and tragedies. And if they reached the middle of the park, they were to be executed through one of the top medieval devices designed for death. Having their choice of which one, of course. If we decide to keep them alive a bit longer, we would have their escort help them escape." She pauses as she then starts to pace slowly, the images still going through her head as if it was a video. An old nightmare she had when she had slept, atlas it wasn't. Thanks to her cruel death, she became very twisted in only days of becoming a spirit. "From then on they would deal with the escort's demands. As it's only fair since they "saved" their life. The demands would be theirs, or ours. Depending which is better...Of course worse challenges would be ahead of them, and if they truely made it to the end then they would be forced to join us." She finishes with a nod, then turns to Vincent. "But...that's just what I would do..." She chuckles, scratching her head a bit nervously. Lyra then blinks looking over to the assassin. She grins as he question if she knew nightmares. "Knowing such a thing? Darling, I lived them.....more or less." She says poking his nose then shrugs. Her death was a bit extended as she had told Vincent, even her purity was taken from her before that man had finally ended it. Then as a spirit, she had to deal with dieing at a young age. Along with forgetting who she was in the end. She gently sat in mid-air as she watches for their reactions.
(Sry it's a bit long ^^')
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 8:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:24 pm
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 9:36 pm
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