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A Demon & Angel roleplay, what could go wrong?

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The shiyoko mafia they only recruit the best of the best and because of that they rule the underworld of every city

If you where to take Mcd, Winx Club, Monster High, Jem, Marvel, & so many other anime plots and popped them into a pot, mixed them all together, you'd get a world of pure magic. Crystal Wings is the reborn concept of Minecraft Diaries, originating off the idea back in 2015. There will be a few other Books, an Oc book & an Information book for this story.

This world of yours is falling. Slowly, surely, silent, deadly, it treks into the jaws of despair. It began with a poison you couldn't hope to cure. It kîlled your parents. The country is in mourning. Or, they were. They're setting the castle aflame. Pitchforks glint in the torchlight. You know which lord fanned the flames, but you have to run. You have to get out of there now. And you do. And you don't look back. You hide in the village as a weaver. You couldn't follow. They'd follow you. You couldn't let them find her. But, in their eyes, you failed your duty. You didn't protect her. The princess is believed to be dead. They stripped you of your knighthood. Traitors, all of them...even you. You were forced to become a mercenary. You are the lord's child. You know what he did. You taste the blood on your tongue every time he calls you a prince. You can't take it. It's wrong. You're a traitor for sitting where she once did. The guards won't let you run, so you jump. Straight into the icy river you go. You conceal yourself as a baker's assistant. The royal painter. They fetched you first. How could you possibly paint them so soon? The art is tarnished. Your paintbrush is tainted. They aren't your royalty. You burn their painting once you finish. You are a traitor. In dire straights, you become a dyer. You were the one who murdered the king and queen. Or, so you believe. Your dish was poisoned. You served it to them. Their majesties did not ask you to test it. It was your fault. You're lucky the guards only branded you and tossed you into the streets. The cook was never seen again. It's a good thing you're a sneaky thief. Blasphemy! How dare they attempt to switch the official religion of the state! Iscariots! They've turned their backs to the gods! You were just learning the spells. How to heal, how to mend, how to repair. You must take the knowledge with you before they forbid it. You find them all and more. The worst traitor is the one who kneels first.

"𝘐𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦..." 𝙰 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔...

❛ i want blood guts and chocolate cake. i wanna be a real fake. ❜ - ORIGINAL SEMI-LIT GROUP ROLEPLAY - more information inside

Welcome to Arellis, a world of magic.

A story based rp about a world where magic is a Something the general public knows about and has set limits upon.

Sister story to shattered magic: a web of lies. The story of the "villains" working behind the scenes to destroy the Net

' 𝘰𝘩 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘷𝘦 , 𝘪𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦 ! ' + [ open ! ]

1964 Old Creek, Wisconsin is said to have a curse placed upon the town. Can a group of teens team together and try to put a stop to the odd happenings in town?

𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤. you will remember me. remember me for centuries. ↝ another roleplay book ↝ original ideas ↝ fandom ideas CLOSED

A roleplay idea I had.

"The time has come." "What time, Sa'Lee?" "The time to use our weapon." "What weapon?" "Her."

i can't do this anymore

"we've been having fun all summer long i can't see enough of you all summer long we've both been free won't be long til summer time is through" original roleplay. 8/9 spots filled