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"Another one..??" Angie sighed, sitting down and grabbing a bottle of ale. At this moment, she needed it.
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ask-gangrel started following you
"Another one..??" Angie sighed, sitting down and grabbing a bottle of ale. At this moment, she needed it.
The King's Dragon ((has no other creative title)) --Closed RP--
It had been a long day at camp. They had battled long and fought hard against both risen and grimleal warriors. Nowi trudged along as she waited for mend to take effect, and while she passed Gangrel's tent, she realised that she had been borrowing his dragonstone.
"I should probably give it back to him..." she said to herself with a yawn, and started for his tent.
Thank you for the follow, plebeian! I will do my best not to disappoint AH MY EYES YOUR BACKGROUND MAKES THEM SUFFER. (I kid. But thanks for the follow!)
Aha! My plan has worked!
Burn the eyes of the mad king, my hand whispered to me.
(Gangrel) Greyface Curses
She crushed her lips to his, parting her lips against his own, a invitation, running her hands through his hair, successfully messing it up.
But she began to regain her senses, and parted from him with a gasp.
"I am so s-sorry! The...the greyfaces cursed me...with uncontrollable desire."
Her grey gaze casts away, and she is shame faced.
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For a moment she pales, and looks as if she were about to be sick. Grimacing, she tucks her head down and clutches a hand to her temple, and after a few seconds lifts her head back up again and bows apologetically.
"S-sorry, sorry. I think the time travel thing must've really gotten to me... can you get motion sick from time travel, I wonder...? Ah, but that's not really important. I'm Morgan. You are...?"
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"Hi! Have we met before? I don't recognize you..."
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"Oh... you guys are... WHOA THERE'S TWO OF YOU."
She looked so shocked, to see two of them at the same time. But then she gasps again.
"Oh I recognize you guys from history books! You're... uhm... King... Ganger... Gangly... Gangrene... The Mad King! Or would that be kings 'cuz there's two of you? Well, doesn't matter! Wow, how cool is it to meet a dead king face to face? Err, dead kings. Nice to meet you! I guess? As long as you don't try to do weird things to me."
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A grimace of pained guilt flashes across Morgan's face, and she takes an instinctive step backward, as if trying to put as much distance between her and the other girl as she could. The grimace transforms into a look of surprise when she trips - seemingly over a rock under her boot - and topples over backwards with a grunt of shock.
"Oof!"
Frederick... My past self is a monster, but I'm not sure even he deserved tha-HAHAHA! I couldn't say it with a straight face! TORTURE HIS ASS!
Gangrel, I admire the steps you have taken to amend yourself, but this is simply the only way I know how to serve nobility. Because I am your past self’s man until our arrangement is concluded, I have vowed to serve him as I would Lord Chrom. I do not intend to torture him until he breaks our deal. And if he does go back on our agreement, gods have mercy on his soul.
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"!?"
"YOU TWO!"
He begins to call forth magic, intent on attack.
"What are you doing here!? I thought Chrom beat you guys!!!"
♔
When Lord Chrom was negotiating with you at the Sea King’s Throne, I had to be relieved of my weapons to stay my hand from killing you on the spot.