(To the readers concerned, these are posted here with permission from Twilight Serenade this being roleplayed out last night. Please I hope you enjoy..and thank you.)
Walking in a Dream, Part I
twilight serenade: -she stood in the center of the thirteen thrones ..her eyes closed..she was still very much in a nightmare she stood tall with that bardic grace, she had summoned the ivory scythe in her sleep. it was in her right hand...the left hand was on it as well...she whimpers then screams out loud..it echos through the hall as she drops to her knees...she was still in the nightmare..leaning against the shaft of the ivory scythe-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr sighed.."Im not going to like this.." He closed his eyes and would enter his love's nightmare through their mental link, just incase he summoned his black armor and his great double-axe..
twilight serenade: -he could see, hear and feel her very vivid dream..images flashing of her past..the happiness of her with her father.her mother...both very much alive looking..and Prosi...he could see the dragon as how she remembered him ..then the dream went dark and images flashed of her mother dying and how much pain it brought her and her father...-
Forest_Prince: If she could feel him at all, he was there watching it all unfold...he would feel what she felt, saw, smelled, everything, heard..as if it was his own dream..He stayed by her, his love..to see it unfold.
twilight serenade: -.then he saw the half dragon she had called her uncle.and how he helped raise her....then the images of sickness of a plague hitting the city people in panic...the death of her father..her mind was firing images from all sides..she was older in the new images around sixteen there was war in the distance as she looked out a window..watching she felt frightened-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr felt the death of those dying in plague, he would see her father die as if he had been witness to it..he would see the war coming close..This, if this was a way to truely know his beloved to help her and understand her. Then he would endure these dreams..
twilight serenade: -he would see the city gate break and people dropping as they were cleaved by undead and the necromancers magic..drawing closer to the castle ...he heard the king demand his queen go in hiding and the guards would rush...the images would flicker forward she was behind the curtain now...
Forest_Prince: Kyrr watched it, he would hope that this did not come to pass on Cyre..He remained silent as the dream went on.
twilight serenade: -she looked out and he could see the conflict the king and the necromancer now the guards around the king had all been slain and a few had been risen to serve...he saw her look over and grab the tray and then the king would fight the evil mage...she would sneak out and attempt to bash the necromancer over the back of the head and she saw the king she had thought of as a father fall...then all went datk and cold-
Forest_Prince: He loved her bravery, her service..it was worng him to make her hide while battle took place..Hesmiled at that..though he dreaded what might come next..He waited to see if more of the dream would come or not.
twilight serenade: -when images flooded again he felt pain as she woke she thought she was on fire...her skin was crawling burning ..she was in the pit...her body bloody and torn.she had already had new skin patched into hers..he had mixed something with her blood she was in agony....her wounds left open he had started using her for his experiemnts and she was blind ...she spiilt her bowl of water this time and cried out as she tried to save it from the nasty floor-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr wanted to help, but he knew if he did..well he didn't know what would happen...He hurt him to watch this, it was agony..
twilight serenade: -the next images he saw were from in the pit with her ...up above he saw undead shambling..minions would move across a walkway above her and drop bits of food...old bread at times other times just water...these mindless undead would move away with moans .there was an image of vite over her in the labratory he was working a spell having drawn symbols around her from the symbols dark energy flowed into her, her body convuslved she screamed out as the energy went through her and from her he pulled two shiny balls of light from her form..pulling one into the cursed harp...the other he put into a crystal...the images darkened-
Forest_Prince: He knew Vite was gone, destroyed forever and it would have been useless..but he wanted to rip Vite apart for this..then he saw..A crystal, he knew nothing of a crystal..he looked at that crystal, closely.
twilight serenade: -before the image faded he could see it was dark black but once the orb hit it the darkness started to move...the next flash of images she had been chained on the battle field with hooks in her skin on heavy weights...the number of minions was uncountable...abominations,. siege...mages and fighers were battling against a large army of men, elves, dwarves and some larger races...she had the harp with and was bolstering the undead to battle those eyes looked dead and far off...as she played he could see vite at her side-
Forest_Prince: This was too much like the Last War it was hard for him to see this, to see his beloved chained like an animal, to be used as a weapon like his. He would remain, he watched, if he did anything to disrupt the dream..It pained him all of him, but he watched on..
twilight serenade: -the next image was her back in the pit...she laid there waking after being tourtured weeks ago...she had lost all ..time was nothing to her as she laid there trying to ..her body was so torn from the neck down he hardly recongnized her she had been stitched and sewn on and the smell of something putrid was around herleaking from fleshy ports she wore only rags -
Forest_Prince: His anger great, his despair deep as an ocean..he kept watching..he wished he could have saved her, knew her from before..but this was before him..Before they met..crying quietly..the dream beyond horror.
twilight serenade: -he would see what seemed like years of images of her being torutured and used like Vite's battlebard...his dirgesinger and lab rat...she had by now figured out how to project herself to get a little releif but not near enough as she was used...her sight had returned but the blue eyes were left white iris'd now...she finally was able to sit up leaning againt the wall...he heard the undead coming for her-
Forest_Prince: He watched on as the undead came for his beloved..indeed wiht his powers..he could feel even in this dream..years had passed..Many years..
twilight serenade: -the next flashes of images he saw her being tied to the table he had seen in many images before but she had faked the bonds on her hands...she laid there seeming to plot as Vite walked near...hate and evil radiating around him...she took a breath as he turned for a tool and used what stregth she had to reach up and puther arms around his neck digging those bone scared hands into his flesh she would fight-
Forest_Prince: He watched intensly seeing what would happen next...maybe now he would see how she escaped and got to Rhydin.
twilight serenade: -he slapped her back and shoved the tool he had in his hand into her chest deep and ripped up upward it had ripped out of her chest and up her cheek she screamed out in agony and started to bleed out she kept fighting his atempts to bind her..she threw a hand up and knocked a bunch of tools from a table...trying to lodge something into him the necromancer growled out for minions to bind her then his temper flared-
twilight serenade: -he would touch her chest and send a bolt of black and red miasma energy into her chest....everything went black-
Forest_Prince: He cringed..from the sight..he face in horror over this..Kyrr kept looking, disgusted..but he kept looking at the horrors.
Walking in a Dream, Part I
twilight serenade: -she stood in the center of the thirteen thrones ..her eyes closed..she was still very much in a nightmare she stood tall with that bardic grace, she had summoned the ivory scythe in her sleep. it was in her right hand...the left hand was on it as well...she whimpers then screams out loud..it echos through the hall as she drops to her knees...she was still in the nightmare..leaning against the shaft of the ivory scythe-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr sighed.."Im not going to like this.." He closed his eyes and would enter his love's nightmare through their mental link, just incase he summoned his black armor and his great double-axe..
twilight serenade: -he could see, hear and feel her very vivid dream..images flashing of her past..the happiness of her with her father.her mother...both very much alive looking..and Prosi...he could see the dragon as how she remembered him ..then the dream went dark and images flashed of her mother dying and how much pain it brought her and her father...-
Forest_Prince: If she could feel him at all, he was there watching it all unfold...he would feel what she felt, saw, smelled, everything, heard..as if it was his own dream..He stayed by her, his love..to see it unfold.
twilight serenade: -.then he saw the half dragon she had called her uncle.and how he helped raise her....then the images of sickness of a plague hitting the city people in panic...the death of her father..her mind was firing images from all sides..she was older in the new images around sixteen there was war in the distance as she looked out a window..watching she felt frightened-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr felt the death of those dying in plague, he would see her father die as if he had been witness to it..he would see the war coming close..This, if this was a way to truely know his beloved to help her and understand her. Then he would endure these dreams..
twilight serenade: -he would see the city gate break and people dropping as they were cleaved by undead and the necromancers magic..drawing closer to the castle ...he heard the king demand his queen go in hiding and the guards would rush...the images would flicker forward she was behind the curtain now...
Forest_Prince: Kyrr watched it, he would hope that this did not come to pass on Cyre..He remained silent as the dream went on.
twilight serenade: -she looked out and he could see the conflict the king and the necromancer now the guards around the king had all been slain and a few had been risen to serve...he saw her look over and grab the tray and then the king would fight the evil mage...she would sneak out and attempt to bash the necromancer over the back of the head and she saw the king she had thought of as a father fall...then all went datk and cold-
Forest_Prince: He loved her bravery, her service..it was worng him to make her hide while battle took place..Hesmiled at that..though he dreaded what might come next..He waited to see if more of the dream would come or not.
twilight serenade: -when images flooded again he felt pain as she woke she thought she was on fire...her skin was crawling burning ..she was in the pit...her body bloody and torn.she had already had new skin patched into hers..he had mixed something with her blood she was in agony....her wounds left open he had started using her for his experiemnts and she was blind ...she spiilt her bowl of water this time and cried out as she tried to save it from the nasty floor-
Forest_Prince: Kyrr wanted to help, but he knew if he did..well he didn't know what would happen...He hurt him to watch this, it was agony..
twilight serenade: -the next images he saw were from in the pit with her ...up above he saw undead shambling..minions would move across a walkway above her and drop bits of food...old bread at times other times just water...these mindless undead would move away with moans .there was an image of vite over her in the labratory he was working a spell having drawn symbols around her from the symbols dark energy flowed into her, her body convuslved she screamed out as the energy went through her and from her he pulled two shiny balls of light from her form..pulling one into the cursed harp...the other he put into a crystal...the images darkened-
Forest_Prince: He knew Vite was gone, destroyed forever and it would have been useless..but he wanted to rip Vite apart for this..then he saw..A crystal, he knew nothing of a crystal..he looked at that crystal, closely.
twilight serenade: -before the image faded he could see it was dark black but once the orb hit it the darkness started to move...the next flash of images she had been chained on the battle field with hooks in her skin on heavy weights...the number of minions was uncountable...abominations,. siege...mages and fighers were battling against a large army of men, elves, dwarves and some larger races...she had the harp with and was bolstering the undead to battle those eyes looked dead and far off...as she played he could see vite at her side-
Forest_Prince: This was too much like the Last War it was hard for him to see this, to see his beloved chained like an animal, to be used as a weapon like his. He would remain, he watched, if he did anything to disrupt the dream..It pained him all of him, but he watched on..
twilight serenade: -the next image was her back in the pit...she laid there waking after being tourtured weeks ago...she had lost all ..time was nothing to her as she laid there trying to ..her body was so torn from the neck down he hardly recongnized her she had been stitched and sewn on and the smell of something putrid was around herleaking from fleshy ports she wore only rags -
Forest_Prince: His anger great, his despair deep as an ocean..he kept watching..he wished he could have saved her, knew her from before..but this was before him..Before they met..crying quietly..the dream beyond horror.
twilight serenade: -he would see what seemed like years of images of her being torutured and used like Vite's battlebard...his dirgesinger and lab rat...she had by now figured out how to project herself to get a little releif but not near enough as she was used...her sight had returned but the blue eyes were left white iris'd now...she finally was able to sit up leaning againt the wall...he heard the undead coming for her-
Forest_Prince: He watched on as the undead came for his beloved..indeed wiht his powers..he could feel even in this dream..years had passed..Many years..
twilight serenade: -the next flashes of images he saw her being tied to the table he had seen in many images before but she had faked the bonds on her hands...she laid there seeming to plot as Vite walked near...hate and evil radiating around him...she took a breath as he turned for a tool and used what stregth she had to reach up and puther arms around his neck digging those bone scared hands into his flesh she would fight-
Forest_Prince: He watched intensly seeing what would happen next...maybe now he would see how she escaped and got to Rhydin.
twilight serenade: -he slapped her back and shoved the tool he had in his hand into her chest deep and ripped up upward it had ripped out of her chest and up her cheek she screamed out in agony and started to bleed out she kept fighting his atempts to bind her..she threw a hand up and knocked a bunch of tools from a table...trying to lodge something into him the necromancer growled out for minions to bind her then his temper flared-
twilight serenade: -he would touch her chest and send a bolt of black and red miasma energy into her chest....everything went black-
Forest_Prince: He cringed..from the sight..he face in horror over this..Kyrr kept looking, disgusted..but he kept looking at the horrors.