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01-22-2014, 10:41 PM
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You know how icicles always melt in the summertime? Their icy blue core is all that is left after the slow drip, drop of the falling water; well, that and the pools lying below that never really disappear. And then, come winter, everything solidifies. Water condenses from the air and freezes in place as it attempts to roll down the smooth, glassy surface of the ice. It's a never-ending cycle, as old as time. Too bad it isn't going to happen this year. Instead, as the shadows overtake the aboveground wilds of Helovia, the Frozen Arch is coated in darkness rather than water. Ebony shapes ooze from the crystalline structures of ice, dripping softly to the floor before seeming to roll up the walls again to repeat the process. It's hard to tell as the night rolls in, but it almost looks like... could it be... is that blood dripping from the ceiling, there? Or is it just a trick of the nonexistent light? Well, this isn't going to go well for you mortals, I'm afraid. It's too bad, really. I was growing quite fond of some of you. But ah, c'est la vie, we can't get what we want all the time. It's bad for us, you know. You should probably go now. THIS BOARD WILL CLOSE on January 29th, 1 week from now. All threads should either finish using this plot or you can request for them to be moved here! Welcome to Helovia's Darkest Hour. *Make sure to stop making new threads and pay attention. Consequences will not be good! |
