this rp is for alacard40 rayne23 and darkness 21 only
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it was a dismal shadowy day, in a field bloodied by freshly fallen shells. Once called the man of fog revealing mangled flesh on everything in sight when it would clear and fill the air with pain; you could still hear what sounded like wails of pain from the damned unable to find peace
angel was walking down the coradoor of her castle, " PRINCESS! " a servent yells out " PRINCESS, THE KING IS SUMMONING YOU! THE PRIVETEERS ARE BACK, THE KING IS REQUESTING THAT YOU ARE BY HIS SIDE IN THE THE THROWN ROOM " the servent continueing to yell. she rushes to the throne room, she gracefully greets her brother, puts her crown on and sits beside her brother
as she sits down the downs slam open and a rough looking seaman enters dresses in worn yet elegant garb as 2 others follow him carrying a large chest and puts it in front of them as he turns and says what you wanted me to seek out is there .as he tosses the princess a satin bag and says this is a treasure from all over as she sees the bag glittering all colors .
" thank you " she says softly as she opens the bag and looks inside it; she smiles brightly " good its all in one piece " then she closes the bag up before her brother could snatch it away from her. " i am very greatful that you were able to find this treasure "
he smiles and turns around and leaves with his men as they head to the local jeweler to turn in loot from there treacherous voyage and disappear into the bustling crown going from place to place in there miniscule patterns of life as he whistles a tune lost to many ears .
she leaves the throne room, and goes to her rose garden, she opens the bag and takes out a delicate necklace, there is a charm on the chain, its in the shape of rose... she smiles, and starts to hum a song that had been forgotten through the years.
from a distance there is a ship beached for repairs and there is a elegant song of time coming from it like a lost memory flowing through beutiful time like a lost angel
she looks to the ship in bewildered, " it cant be.... i throught.. " she knew the song that she heard in the distance.. " i have to go tell my brother... " she hesitates slightly then she starts to slowly walk to the doors the lead inside, with the necklace in hand... debateing if she should actually go to her brother or not
out of no ware she hears a whisper your brother cant know yet .
angel gasps in startlement. and turns around, she faces the guy she thought was dead, she is disbelief, that he is actually there... she knows she would have to tell her brother sooner or later. she throws her arms around him... " i didn't think i would ever see you again " she whispers
the mysterious man kisses her and hands her a rose he tells her he will visit later when there are less guards and vanishes in a shadowy cloud
she smiles and slowly walks to her room slowly walks to her room, she starts to walk up the stairs as she smells the rose, she stops on one of the stairs and puts on the necklace.
all of the sudden a fealing of bliss fills the air around her and she finds herself in a Victorian style house someware shes never ben before and a seaman dresses in elaborate clothing of foreign origan is standing in front of her and tells her shes beutiful as he hands her a mirror revealing that she is wearing a wiccan dress of the beuty of the stars and beyond . he then hands her a ruby ring and smiles into fer eyes
she blushes and takes the ring " thank you mi'lord " she says as she gracefully greets the seamen.
he leads her to a full mirror and shows her how majestic she looks in the dress as he gos and turns water on someware , he then comes out and shows her to a huge bathroom with countless roses growing in pots and bags of petals by a huge granite tub that is bubling at a pleasent pace releasing pleasent smells into the air . above is a stained glass window with roses of all colors in it and at one end is a closet full of ancient style dresses still glimmering untouched by age .
she goes and looks at the dresses, and th bath looks so tempting to angel. she continues to marvel at her surroundings, everything so elaborate and elegant
he comes over and offers to help her with her dress as not to ruin something that looks so good on her after throwing some glimmering petals in the bath releasing a heavenly aromy around the room.
angel nods as she starts to take the dress off... moments later she was sinking in to the tub of hot water, she is in sheer bliss
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