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Their eyes open fully, glowing toxic green meeting yours as they lift themself up. Four's wings draw up folding neatly along their back.

"About what?"

“Well, I was talking to our mutual... friend... Cap and they mentioned that they may have tortured you in the past.”

They hum, tapping claws against the rock. "Yes, they have."

“Lovely. Would you be interested in a little revenge?”

"What do you get out of this?"

/prison rp @chained-eyes

Four is flopped on the top of a rock, wings stretched out to as they lay in the sun. Their eyes are half closed, tail lazily swishing through the air.

"Hello. You're Four, correct?"

Snapping awake, they looked over and saw someone standing next to the rock.

"I'm Luci. I need to talk to you."

Their eyes open fully, glowing toxic green meeting yours as they lift themself up. Four's wings draw up folding neatly along their back.

"About what?"

“Well, I was talking to our mutual... friend... Cap and they mentioned that they may have tortured you in the past.”

They hum, tapping claws against the rock. "Yes, they have."

/prison rp @chained-eyes

Four is flopped on the top of a rock, wings stretched out to as they lay in the sun. Their eyes are half closed, tail lazily swishing through the air.

"Hello. You're Four, correct?"

Snapping awake, they looked over and saw someone standing next to the rock.

"I'm Luci. I need to talk to you."

Their eyes open fully, glowing toxic green meeting yours as they lift themself up. Four's wings draw up folding neatly along their back.

"About what?"

#prison rp #c!luci

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

Yeah. Lady Luck, at your service.

Do you want something from me? I try not to make it a habit to deal with gods.

*she sits across from you*

What’s Naria like now?

[They drag a hand down their face and then sit down]

I don’t know how they acted around other’s closer to them, like family. Just how they treated me and my... colleagues. I guess they’ve gotten gentler? Less likely to leave you broken and bleeding for days, now it’s just hours.

*Lady Luck shifts for a moment*

Yeah I guess letting your niece get locked away does that. What else?

I-I don’t know how to answer that. With respect, how they treated us and how they treated their family has always been different, I don’t know the baseline for how they would have treated you before, and how they would have changed now.

*she picks at her nail, and if you didn’t know she was Lady Luck you’d think she was just a worried women*

Okay. That’s… okay. I’ll have to. I’ll ask Sophia I guess. Here. *she produced a tiny pouch with herbs and sets it down* for payment and protection. Next time Naria loses their temper use it. They won’t harm you.

I barely told you anything useful, I don’t need a payment. I’ll be fine, haven’t died yet.

Keep it anyway. Just in case. Now that I’m out they might look for me.

[They take the pouch and nod] I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

Yeah. Lady Luck, at your service.

Do you want something from me? I try not to make it a habit to deal with gods.

*she sits across from you*

What’s Naria like now?

[They drag a hand down their face and then sit down]

I don’t know how they acted around other’s closer to them, like family. Just how they treated me and my... colleagues. I guess they’ve gotten gentler? Less likely to leave you broken and bleeding for days, now it’s just hours.

*Lady Luck shifts for a moment*

Yeah I guess letting your niece get locked away does that. What else?

I-I don’t know how to answer that. With respect, how they treated us and how they treated their family has always been different, I don’t know the baseline for how they would have treated you before, and how they would have changed now.

*she picks at her nail, and if you didn’t know she was Lady Luck you’d think she was just a worried women*

Okay. That’s… okay. I’ll have to. I’ll ask Sophia I guess. Here. *she produced a tiny pouch with herbs and sets it down* for payment and protection. Next time Naria loses their temper use it. They won’t harm you.

I barely told you anything useful, I don’t need a payment. I’ll be fine, haven’t died yet.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

Yeah. Lady Luck, at your service.

Do you want something from me? I try not to make it a habit to deal with gods.

*she sits across from you*

What’s Naria like now?

[They drag a hand down their face and then sit down]

I don’t know how they acted around other’s closer to them, like family. Just how they treated me and my... colleagues. I guess they’ve gotten gentler? Less likely to leave you broken and bleeding for days, now it’s just hours.

*Lady Luck shifts for a moment*

Yeah I guess letting your niece get locked away does that. What else?

I-I don’t know how to answer that. With respect, how they treated us and how they treated their family has always been different, I don’t know the baseline for how they would have treated you before, and how they would have changed now.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

Yeah. Lady Luck, at your service.

Do you want something from me? I try not to make it a habit to deal with gods.

*she sits across from you*

What’s Naria like now?

[They drag a hand down their face and then sit down]

I don’t know how they acted around other’s closer to them, like family. Just how they treated me and my... colleagues. I guess they’ve gotten gentler? Less likely to leave you broken and bleeding for days, now it’s just hours.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

Yeah. Lady Luck, at your service.

Do you want something from me? I try not to make it a habit to deal with gods.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

Naria. They’re both aunt and uncle.

[They freeze at the name for a moment, before relaxing]

I see.

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

It’s not. My auncle likes you. You’re their Chosen.

Your...auncle?

So… you’re the chosen one

That sounds horribly ominous.

#prison rp

[After Cedar has left, there's a horribly familiar presence in the cave. Cold golden eyes peer down at Four, a gentle smile splitting their eyes] Oh my, looks like you found something.

[Four scowls, clutching the small gem in their hand. They're wings are tight against their back, folded impossibly small]

What do you want.

gold-faced-mask

Well, I'd love to spend more time together but first we need to take care of a little something.

[They laugh] after all, you're not supposed to have it either.

I'm not going to just give it to you, I can return it myself. Besides, you'd probably have a higher chance of losing it than me.

[They don't want to give it up, but the thought of Three handling the gem is worse. It was never supposed to have ended up in the overworld, though they figured that might have just been because of how badly they had been paying attention.]

[After Cedar has left, there's a horribly familiar presence in the cave. Cold golden eyes peer down at Four, a gentle smile splitting their eyes] Oh my, looks like you found something.

[Four scowls, clutching the small gem in their hand. They're wings are tight against their back, folded impossibly small]

What do you want.

#prison rp #Three

[They nod, looking like they agree with that for all intents and purposes.]

Um... also, I accidentally became the head person for a goddess. A lot has happened in the past day or so?

You what.

That's the exact opposite of what you should do with gods, Cedar.

Well... she’s cool. Um. Her name’s Ophelia? I think she was in love with my grandfather. I don’t know what to think of that.

[They stare at you with a blank expression on their face]

Yeah. No, yeah. I get that. I don’t know either. It’s weird to think about. I don’t know what to do, though. She just kinda... called me her High Priestess, or whatever, and just kinda left.

I thought that was the agreement you made just now, which I would not recommend.

Um. No. I just owe yours a debt. Right? That’s all I did? I hope so. But... yeah. I don’t think she’s going to be pleased I made this deal.

Good luck.

Well, she’s Lady Luck, so...

[They groan, realizing exactly how much shit they put themselves in.]

I’m in so much shit.

Yep.

[They nod, looking like they agree with that for all intents and purposes.]

Um... also, I accidentally became the head person for a goddess. A lot has happened in the past day or so?

You what.

That's the exact opposite of what you should do with gods, Cedar.

Well... she’s cool. Um. Her name’s Ophelia? I think she was in love with my grandfather. I don’t know what to think of that.

[They stare at you with a blank expression on their face]

Yeah. No, yeah. I get that. I don’t know either. It’s weird to think about. I don’t know what to do, though. She just kinda... called me her High Priestess, or whatever, and just kinda left.

I thought that was the agreement you made just now, which I would not recommend.

Um. No. I just owe yours a debt. Right? That’s all I did? I hope so. But... yeah. I don’t think she’s going to be pleased I made this deal.

Good luck.

[They nod, looking like they agree with that for all intents and purposes.]

Um... also, I accidentally became the head person for a goddess. A lot has happened in the past day or so?

You what.

That's the exact opposite of what you should do with gods, Cedar.

Well... she’s cool. Um. Her name’s Ophelia? I think she was in love with my grandfather. I don’t know what to think of that.

[They stare at you with a blank expression on their face]

Yeah. No, yeah. I get that. I don’t know either. It’s weird to think about. I don’t know what to do, though. She just kinda... called me her High Priestess, or whatever, and just kinda left.