Roleplayers

Roleplayers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 8, 2018
Thunder rumbled through the clouds as an intense storm hammers my steel-plated armor with its raindrops. The bizarre hurricane made it difficult to ride my dragon. Her wings could barely hold on. Weaving through the buffeting rain, I eventually reached the center. Tranquility from within the wall of winds. Beneath the eye of the storm, was an Island. It was sinking slowly, being sucked in the vortex of the raging ocean's whirlpool. You could hear the earth shift as if the tectonic plates themselves were being rearranged. -Opening scene
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"Well, what do we have 'ere?" A hoarse voice stated above me, making my eyes glaze upward in the direction of the culprit, only to freeze at the icy, crystallized irises of the owner. There, above me, was the man I saved, looking insanely at me with crazed eyes and a mocking tone. His hair was stuck on his forehead and the smudged eyeliner created a trace of dark lining on his face, making him look hauntingly. The man gazed at my form in amazement and wonder before they captured mine again, sending an icy cold sensation coursing through my vein, making me shiver. He was frightening and breathtaking at the same time. "A mermaid, aye?" he questioned as his gaze trailed down the length of my body. Grabbing my arms with one hand, he caressed my face gently, his thumb grazing my parted lips before they went below my hair twirling a single piece. I struggled from underneath him when he let the hair graze my breast underneath my blackened hair. Grinning at me madly, my eyes narrowed distastefully as his hand touched my crimson scales, stroking the tail almost lovingly. "Is this how you repay your saviour, pirate?"

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