Everyone was busy with their daily lives, but no one would be able to realise what mortifying actions was going on in the deep, shamrock-green forest...
There, laying by the river, settled the dead body of the priestess, Cyntheria Summerstar. There she rested, undisturbed. Her scars signalled a struggle, and there was a bludgeon to the head which delivered the final blow.
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[-} Mythical Adventure Roleplay [-} -- 🧨!CLOSED!🧨11/11
FantasyI've decided to start the roleplay! If not many people join I might decide to re-start this rp later on when I know more people and stuff ig- PLS AT LEAST LET THIS START BEFORE IT ENDSSS-
