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7/1/2015 8:55:02 PM
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[b]Dante takes the estoc and retrieves the tear with its point.[/b]
And the blessing of the lord, from whom all gods descend...
[b]The crystal, lying on the marble floor is impaled by the sword, as if it was not a fragile object, but a malleable piece of skin. The Princess steps down from the throne, her hands glowing an aura so vastly bright. She makes a sign in the air; magic holding luminous sparks in place wherever she drags her subtle hand.
The ground comes alive as purple fire erupts from the crystal, forming the silhouette of a familiar woman. The fire envelops the hilt of the sword, then recedes, uncovering the silky hand that once owned the blade.
As the fires subside, a prostrate figure is kneeling on one knee, her hand gripping the sword. Her skin is cold and lifeless: the body is but a husk.[/b]
...we welcome our sister, [i]home once again.[/i]
[b]Dante turns to you.[/b]
You have one final task: breathe life into this stillborn conception.
Speak to her.
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[b]She nods slowly, then looks down[/b] So uh, hey June....
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[b]The words echo through the hall:[/b] [i]So uh, hey June...[/i] [i]So uh, hey June...[/i] [u][i]So uh, hey June...[/i][/u] [b]The limp arm bolts outward towards you and grapples your neck. With a bloodcurdling gasp, her neck snaps backwards and her violet eyes open. Her blonde-white hair falls from suspension, and she looks you in the eye, panting.[/b] ...who... ...where did I...? [b]She releases you from her iron grip, slumping back and down onto the marble floor. She cups her ears and groans loudly. It evolves into shouting, and from shouting to screaming. And at last, she stops: her eyes flash Violet, then return to June's normal Hazel color.[/b] I'm alive...
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...well... That was.... Interesting.... Sooooo you're alive, feeling better? You sort of died a little.
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I don't know... I feel... Odd... [b]She stands up, removing her eatoc from the ground and bolstering it into its sheathe. She stretches her arms outward, taking a deep breath in, pausing, and letting it out. As the princess reseats herself, the attendees cheer and clap with only one thing on their minds: June Bellicose lives again. Dante looks towards you.[/b] Much appreciated, Serena. I'll take you back to Winston, as we have a bit of cleaning up to do here. If you are interested in filling in a vacancy amongst the guard, please, stop by and ask for me. [b]He holds out his arm for you to take it. Guardsmen can be heard chanting "Chug" in the background.[/b]
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Why not.... And your buddies back there seem to be getting drunk....
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I'll put up with their bullshit after I get you home. [b]Merihem is heard vomiting.[/b] Yeah, let's go before someone asks me to stay. Where can we find Winston?
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Hey! It looks like the party is here, why leave so quick?
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[b]She grins[/b] What?
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I'm not much of a party person, but go on. Let me know when you're ready, or when you can't stand up anymore.
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Oh come on, you know you'll love it... [b]She tugs you towards the chugging and loud banter[/b]
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[b]Dante looks over to Siris, who is lining up five watermelon on a table.[/b] Maybe.
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You know you will! Come on....
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[b]Dante nods reluctantly.[/b] One drink.
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[b]She walks over to Merihem, snatches his drink, and hands it to Dante with a grin[/b]
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[b]Merihem turns to you in drunken bewilderment.[/b] Oi, what are you doing?
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[b]She turns back to him after handing Dante the drink[/b] Getting a drink. What does it look like?
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It looks like a beautiful lady who's nabbing my beautiful drink. That ain't right...
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[b]She smiles brightly[/b] Ohhh sweet talker... Hm... Dante here says in supposed to screw with the guy with the cudgel, is that you?
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N-*belches* Nah, that would be Siris over there.
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Then what's your part? So far you have a way with... burping.
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I can't demonstrate in here, but it's AWESOME. If you've heard of the Spiny Mouse, I'm sorta kinda like that sorta kinda...
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Prove it.
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You can't make me! [b]He runs off in the opposite direction, only to spill a navy blue-haired girl's drink, and pass out from inebriation. Dante chuckles to himself.[/b]
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[b]She laughs hard as he falls out[/b] See Dante told you it would be fun!
