GageWilliams
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OOC: This thread is an extension of an earlier thread, The Witchwood. It is restricted to preordained characters and writers. These positions have already been filled. The four characters for this thread are Aradia, the princess, Rektfield, the Dark King, Lireal, his elven minion scout and Khent, the dark knight of the wood. Enjoy your reading of it, and thank you.
IC: Rektfield the Dark King of the Forest stood by his throne. He was tall, nearly seven feet when fully upright, and he was quite ready for the princess of the nearby human castle, Aradia. He had spent weeks planting seeds of doubt in her mind, wanting her to need him, and come to him. Tonight would be the last night. He spent the night toying with her dreams, her want feeding his desire.
Beside him, watching idly was the elven scout Lireal. She watched him and wondered where his mind played... Somewhere deeper in the wood was his new dark knight, Khent... He had delivered a message to Khent recently, detailing that when the girl princess came towards his Witchwood, Khent was to watch her progress but not to interfere. He promised both Lireal and Khent that their rewards would be great if they followed his orders. They were not required, but he could focus more on his new love by using their service.
Even now, in her castle, Aradia was turning and tossing in bed, haunted by his form and her desire. She had escaped his wood once before, purposely, believing that the acorn around her neck, given to her by the witch Meghan, was protecting her from his magick. Now, she would venture too deep into his lair and they would be together... and she would want him. The people of her castle had been put into a deeper than average slumber carried on the wings of moths that hovered around the castle. The witches that would defy him, both in the castle and in the tower to its east had been disposed of in one capacity or another. Now, he need only wait for his lovely princess to awaken, and then she would come to him... with no one to protect her... and with no need for protection.
Come to me, my sweet, come to your new lord. He spoke, knowing it echoed in her dreams.
IC: Rektfield the Dark King of the Forest stood by his throne. He was tall, nearly seven feet when fully upright, and he was quite ready for the princess of the nearby human castle, Aradia. He had spent weeks planting seeds of doubt in her mind, wanting her to need him, and come to him. Tonight would be the last night. He spent the night toying with her dreams, her want feeding his desire.
Beside him, watching idly was the elven scout Lireal. She watched him and wondered where his mind played... Somewhere deeper in the wood was his new dark knight, Khent... He had delivered a message to Khent recently, detailing that when the girl princess came towards his Witchwood, Khent was to watch her progress but not to interfere. He promised both Lireal and Khent that their rewards would be great if they followed his orders. They were not required, but he could focus more on his new love by using their service.
Even now, in her castle, Aradia was turning and tossing in bed, haunted by his form and her desire. She had escaped his wood once before, purposely, believing that the acorn around her neck, given to her by the witch Meghan, was protecting her from his magick. Now, she would venture too deep into his lair and they would be together... and she would want him. The people of her castle had been put into a deeper than average slumber carried on the wings of moths that hovered around the castle. The witches that would defy him, both in the castle and in the tower to its east had been disposed of in one capacity or another. Now, he need only wait for his lovely princess to awaken, and then she would come to him... with no one to protect her... and with no need for protection.
Come to me, my sweet, come to your new lord. He spoke, knowing it echoed in her dreams.
