The Lost Town RP

The Lost Town RP

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"Are ya lost there stranger? you look like a new face- oh. oh! Seems you have some soul to gamble away. Come, sit, first round is on me, I insist.." This is an old western + fantasy roleplay. Taking place in the town known as 'Lost', you will be lucky to find a friendly face or a helping hand. If you are that lucky, let's test that luck of yours. The town is not well known at all, nearly invisible and far away as possible from nearby settlements of other fantasy bloodlines. This is where those that don't mingle well with the other places come and form together in their own ranch or shop, living their lives amongst their own kind. Here you may find demons, teiflings, shape shifters, occasional humans, vampires, werewolves, etc. Here they found them a place to fit in and live at somewhat peace. are ye a local? or are ya a stranger? "So where you from stranger? looking for a job or a story.. I would hate to disappoint, but this is where many stories come to their end."
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Dear Reader, I challenge you to a duel! Yes, exactly! Prepare for a battle. The battle for your heart and soul. I'm about to whisk you away and immerse you in a world brimming with magic and secrets. But fear not, on this adventure through the wilderness, you'll be accompanied by Klelia and... that's a surprise :)) Your task is simple. You have to survive... Are you ready to take up the challenge? "I'm dead. I died back in that hut. I don't exist anymore. And now, after everything that's happened, you want to talk?" I raised my eyebrows in surprise. "Who am I to you?" He closed the distance in an instant. I had nowhere to escape; there was a wall behind me, and he stood before me. "Are you really asking who you are to me, Klelia? You are my sun and moon. The source of my suffering and pleasure. My oxygen. I breathe you every day. Every second of life without you is worthless. Without you, there is no me. That's what you are to me. My private universe. I want to immerse myself in you. To lose myself." "I'm dangerous. At any moment, I could..." Tears welled up in my eyes. "I'm not like you." "You're no more dangerous than me," he interrupted, kissing me hungrily, as if he were desperate for air. P.S. Grab your best sword and cape. Despite appearances, desert nights can be cold.

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