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[cassandradevereux-blog]

Where’s Cassandra

Cassandra felt good about the party. It was a nice distraction and she was glad that she had made a last minute trip to the town earlier that day to put together a quick costume using some of her clothes. Buying the hat and glasses and she easily made a Waldo costume. There were drinks, but she wondered if anyone would mind if she had one. After all, her 21st birthday was in a few months. Making her way through the crowd, she headed for the bar. 

[kailiors-blog]

From the Depths | Open

Kaili wouldn’t admit it, but he was indeed enjoying his time in this weird gathering. A lot of strangers greeted him for his costume, admiring how much he resembled that Game of Thrones character. Kaili had no idea what they were talking about, but he couldn’t say he didn’t appreciate the attention. Everyone seemed to be all smiles in this costume party. 

The merfolk didn’t have a lot of costume parties. Most of the parties undersea were simple: There was food, and there was a reason for the celebration. Those reasons varied from victorious conquest to a guppy getting to prove himself in action. This surface-world celebration seemed to celebrate only one thing: escapism. There was probably more to it but Kaili couldn’t be bothered to ask. He had food. He had his dinner. He was done here. 

He was about to get out of the venue when four familiar faces appeared before him. They were his family. At least, they had been. They were strangers now, traitors. Kaili immediately felt his face burn. He gritted his teeth. He never failed to state how much he hated these bastards. He would make them pay, he would always say. This was his opportunity.

Kaili roared, ignoring everyone else at the party. He was now blinded with rage. He charged at his ghosts, wanting nothing more than to make them suffer as they did him.

[siriusxalexander-blog]

Bastard | Open|

One strike. Sirius felt the instinct in him almost forced his shoulder to roll and to look toward the clock. A shiver ran down his spine. Something.. Oh something was about to happen. Two.. Three... Four... Fogs and clouds. Hell was opening for them. Five...  Six.... Seven.... Eight.. Sirius was a grown up man. He was big and strong and he didn’t need nobody to be protected. But there was someone.. Someone that he could never ever..... Nine... Ten... Eleven.. “Boy, you always wil be a loser. You bastard dog.” Twelve strikes. Sirius laid his eyes upon the man who kept haunting his dreams and almost fell on his knees. “I... I... I t-thought you were... d-d-dead..” He stuttered. “Well guess who was wrong.” 

[survivornatalie-blog]

Ghosts That We Knew

Natalie was still too scared to really go out into the big crowd of people, being that close to that many people gave her anxiety. And she was more than happy being a silent observer. Closing her eyes for a moment she took a deep breath, a little proud that she had been here this long. But when she opened her eyes she saw them. Her family. All of them bloody and mauled by the werewolves that had attacked them and somehow let her live. Gasping suddenly, she stood up, knocking her chair over and having it bang loudly on the ground. “No!” She screamed, tears forming. “I... I’m sorry! Please...!” 

[siriusxalexander-blog]