forum It’ll have fantasy and angst (closed, but people can gladly stalk)

Started May 31, 2018 by @I’mSorryWhat

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Ardwolf travelled through the cavern, immediately aware that he wasn't in Hell anymore. The wind made a strange sound, as it blew past, funneled into the cave, which meant that he was close to the surface, he pressed on.

Lata sat at the bottom of a tree, allowing her magic to form golden swirls in the sky.

Theo landed on the ground with a thump, scratches from the rough bark all over her arms. She got up and dusted herself off.

Akos took a deep, long breath, smelling the fresh air around him as he rested on the peak of a tree. It had even a while since he had visited these woods. He used to come every week with Kira. Kira. He ached. She would love this view.

Alex laid on her stone bed in the cold and barren room. She could hear voices outside her door, but made no attempt to go and see. She was a monster, that was what they called her. A monster. She wished she had someone to talk to, but no one was there for her. She laid on the bed emotionless as memories flashed before her eyes. They also called her the Enhanced. She was inflicted superpowers, powers that would be used for bad.

Lucy hummed as she worked, blood spilling from her palm. She hated to admit that she had began to use a bit of black magic, but only if it was needed. She hadn’t hurt anyone, so what was the harm? The branches of the willow tree she was concealed by blew in a soft breeze, leaves floating to the ground every so often. Her spellbook was opened next to her, a black page with white writing exposed. A bowl was set out in front of her, the color of the mixture a strange amber color.

Victoria clambered up the tree, clutching branches to gain her balance before moving on to the next. She sat near the top and looked out over the skyline of (wherever we are), drinking in the gorgeous view.

Arpazia picks up a sunflower in her left hand. As she starts to pick the petals off with her right hand, they turn black and turn to dust.

What was that? Was it… Light! It was! The Hellfiend tore off in the direction of it! It came closer, closer as he went. He stopped at the very mouth of the cavern, staying in the shadows. He admired the fresh air and brisk water. He wanted to go out, wanted to bathe in the light. But his eyes hadn't adjusted yet. That's what happens when you like in the black, dirty expanse of Hell. He waited.