Apr 4, 2014
//Gimmeh a Sion impression :P
"King of the Weak? What is it that you want from me?" He glared and held up his axe taking a step closer, "Tell what you want, or I end puny existence very fast."
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//Gimmeh a Sion impression :P
"King of the Weak? What is it that you want from me?" He glared and held up his axe taking a step closer, "Tell what you want, or I end puny existence very fast."
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// Thank you my King, as faithful as ever.
"I hope I can do him proud...I have been a bad Demacian lately."
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He sighed, "Please King, no need to question me," Darius straightened his gloves, "The League requested me to talk to the Might of Demacia about the recent changes within the Institute, that's all. I'll be out of your city as soon as I find your poster boy."
"Little thing."
"Grandpa hasn't been back yet it's been a long time...what if he misses my birthday? I hope Garen will be there, Grandma says he might if he isn't busy...Mommy and Daddy are always busy they won't come for sure."
Long time no see (closed rp)
LeBlanc eyed the king's castle. It had not changed since her first visit. The walls were just the same, made of marble, and not a single crack divided one wall from another. She had to admit that Demacian architecture was really beautiful, but it could not compete with Noxus which was built in such a beautiful, grotesque manner. The edges of the roofs were adorned by dark and terrifying gargoyles. Demons, to be more precise, and Noxians loved things like that.
Admiring the buildings was not what she was in Demacia for. Evaine decided, after all these years, visit her one young friend, who had had so many attempts to find her, but he never succeeded. She, however, kept sending him those green vials each month, and, from what she had heard, they really helped the King's heart, but they did not cure him completely. Good. She had his weak point and soon she would press the red button!
Transforming into the same white dove, LeBlanc flew around the castle until she found the window she was searching for. Then, as if flying through the wall, Evaine stood in an empty bedroom, looking around with quite amused look. Interesting encounter again. She was almost eager to see the King now, after all these years. He was, after all, so well hidden and protected that the only person they could touch was his son, Jarvan the Fourth.
Deciding to make herself feel at home, she went to the bed and lay down on it, enjoying the soft touch of silky material against her skin. The King had a good taste, she had to give him bonus points for that. Yawning and stretching her bones, she closed her eyes, waiting now for the return of the little boy who once wished to see some magic tricks so much.
//SOME OF YOU PEOPLE SHOULDN'T BE ALLOWED GIFS