#xerost

[arcane-trolls]

[Minera has dug cuts into her wrists from pulling against her restraints. She looks exhausted. Drained.]

[Xerost tutted as he made his way into the sub basement.]

Now now, w)-(at good )-(as struggling done you? I could protect you, you know.

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[arcane-trolls]

[Hesyci was playing with her teddy bear when she heard footsteps heading her way. She quickly shoved the bear under her blanket.] (-ask-another-cringey-fantroll

[The door opened, and the other fae spoke. But he wasn’t talking to her. He sounded more chipper, his voice light and airy.]

Since you like )-(er so muc)-(, you may as well be left in )-(ere until you learn )-(ow to be a good dog. Now t)-(en...

[There was a sound of impact against the ground, a cry of pain.]

Stay.

[He laughed as he left, and there was something Hesyci hadn’t heard in nearly two sweeps- Zurlov was crying.]

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[arcane-trolls]

Xerost: If I got murdered by the young girl who escaped my capture I just wouldn’t die

Xerost: Rip to Fuuror but I’m different

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[arcane-trolls]

Xerost: My own mother thought I was a monster...

Xerost: She was right of course, but it still hurt.

[arcane-trolls]

xerost what do you need minera for

[He scoffs.]

Wouldn’t you like to know, weat)-(er boy?

[arcane-trolls]

Alrig)-(t, t)-(at’s enoug)-(. If I )-(ave to see anymore of t)-(at s)-(it I’m going to gouge my fucking eyes out.

[But I thought you liked cutesy things?]

I don’t w)-(en it’s obviously to stall from my plans. Let’s get back to business. And before you decide to do t)-(e clic)-(e and overdone, yes, I can )-(ear you.

[Wasn’t going to. Alright then. We find ourselves back in the present, back to the familiar and rapidly deteriorating. Xerost is drinking a cocktail, looking elegant and godlike. Prodal is on the ground close by, playing with some toys. He’s been under careful watch, what with the local loose cannons around. Chained to the leg of the coffee table is Zurlov, kneeling unmovingly and staring at the ground. He’s significantly weaker than before- Pyroes has to get blood from somewhere, after all, and Fuuror needs entertainment now that he’s not allowed back down in the sub basement. Pennoe is doing god-knows-what to Minera right now. Is that sufficient?]

Perfectly. I t)-(ink we’ve got a working partners)-(ip.

[Don’t hold your breath.]

[The in the past event is over! Returned to the present.]

[arcane-trolls]

jokes on you we know the future and auroxi gets out alive and grows up to see stekta die so >:p

[The world around you scratches like a record, back to the present briefly. Xerost is sipping champagne, rolling his eyes at you.]

Tearing )-(oles in Time-Space is my t)-(ing. Don’t take my t)-(ing.

[You return to the past. The hunter didn’t hear you.]

[arcane-trolls]

stekta hru

I Am Perfectly Fine. However, There Is One Little Roadblock..

[She glances over at her wife, Queen Balosa, who is happily playing with their 4 sweep old son, Prince Dihida.]