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Death
Mar 1, 2009 15:14:03 GMT -5
Post by Estelle on Mar 1, 2009 15:14:03 GMT -5
Death territory
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azar
Dragons 
fight for what you believe in
Posts: 608
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Death
Mar 8, 2009 22:15:30 GMT -5
Post by azar on Mar 8, 2009 22:15:30 GMT -5
Azar invaded the death territory because she was jealous!
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Stephanie
Ghosts
Take a look at the invisible girl...
Posts: 217
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Death
Mar 21, 2009 17:44:15 GMT -5
Post by Stephanie on Mar 21, 2009 17:44:15 GMT -5
Stephanie quietly ran through Death's territory. "Don't mind me, It's a shortcut to get to my territory. Good day, Shinryu-sama."
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Death
Jul 21, 2009 23:13:59 GMT -5
Post by Estelle on Jul 21, 2009 23:13:59 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm going to be late..." Estelle mumbled as she hurridly walked down a dark path, creepy trees and mist sending shivers down her spine. She took in a deep breath and composed herself. "Formal and refined, formal and refined." she repeated, making sure she looked the part of a Princess and ruler. She slowed her pace when she noticed a smaller path.
It was clouded again by gray mist and the trees loomed over the dirt pathway. She shivered again but then heard a twig snap from the other direction and jumped.
"Looks like I'll be taking the smaller path!" She sqeaked to herself and nearly sprinted in the direction the small road lead.
She didn't stop moving at the pace until her eyes rested on a large, dark castle. It too loomed over her making a great shadow. But there was hope for her hoplessly lost self. There were lights on, she could see it flickering in the windows. And where there was light, there was life. She hesitated to walk up to the building until she heard footsteps behind her. She didn't care if it was her paranoia or not, she was getting the hell out of there.
And that's how she found herslef with her head sticking into the castle. She breathed a few times and straightened herself.
"Excuse me?" She said politely and formally as she stepped in, closing the door behind her. "I am very sorry for the intrusion, but I seem to have taken a wrong turn." Rule one of being a leader; never admit when you've done something foolish in your lonesome. It makes things worse for yourself. When she got no answer, she spoke again. "Hello?" Her soft voice echoed.
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