Raksha, The Snowman

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"I'm the Ruler of the Moon!" Angelynn exclaimed with an evil laugh as she plays with the moon by making it move around.

"Watch! Look at it dance!" she proclaimed and began to make it go right, up, down, and even made it go around in a circle.

The pastel goth lets out a cheer, "This is so cool!"

She then hums in amusement when she remembers reading an article in Evil Warlord Weekly, that had Chase saying that he has a fascination with things that are rare or one-of-a-kind.

"I wonder if Chase would like the moon as a gift? I mean, it's the moon, a one of a kind!" she said to herself.

And with that thought on mind the Pastel Goth begins to daydream on how that scenario would play out.

Angelynn's Daydream...
the scene started out with Angelynn and Chase in a beautiful meadow surrounded by flowers, at night under the glow of the moon and they were dressed in different outfits.

For Angelynn, she was wearing a beautiful purple gown that blew in the wind and seemed to sparkle.

Chase on the other hand was wearing a green blouse with a black vest that had green Chinese dragons' designs, dark green slacks, and black dress shoes

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Chase on the other hand was wearing a green blouse with a black vest that had green Chinese dragons' designs, dark green slacks, and black dress shoes.

Not to mention his hair seemed to blow through the wind as well.

And so, the pastel goth holds out the Lunar Locket, and Chase takes it from her in amusement, "Angelynn, I must thank you for this wonderous gift." He said as he grabs the pastel goth's hand and kisses it.

The pastel goth blushes bashfully, "It's my pleasure Chase."

And for some reason, the Prince of Darkness's eyes seemed to sparkle as he takes a few steps closer to her and places the Lunar Locket around her neck.

"But..." the dragon lord stopped for a moment as he slings one arm around her waist to bring her closer and used his other hand to lightly lift her chin up, so she was staring at him.

"I have to admit, I have never seen someone like you before. Not to mention you look absolutely breath taking tonight, my darling butterfly~"

The blush around the pastel goth's face went brighter. "Oh stop." She giggled.

"I can't, I have never seen someone as ethereal as you. Everything about you is beautiful, from your hair and skin that is just pale as freshly fallen snow, from your crimson eyes that are like lustrous rubies."

"Not to mention you have one of the most brilliant minds I have ever seen. Truly, you are a one of a kind my dear."

The Dragon Lord then smirks, "Which is why, I was wondering on if you would do me the honor of becoming my queen? I simply can't bear the thought of not making you mine."

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