Sylph
Take me to Wonderland
Myths, Fairy Tales, and Legends are powerful things, their magic seeping into the nooks and crannies of everyday life.
But what most people don't know is that there is a place where these powerful forces exist. The residents call it the 'Land of Twilight', a place that can only be entered from the Land of Reality at the time of twilight. This is the place that all of the magical tales come from. It is much like our world, how it was back then. Tiny villages, castles, dragons, and more are here. It is truly paradise.
Or was. The Wicked Witch of the Enchanted Forest has taken it upon herself to warp the Land of Twilight into the place that she thinks it should be. Her dark magic is spreading over the land, corrupting the residents and turning the magic into her own dark breed. She wants things back to the way they should be - Grimm's Tales.
She has amassed powerful forces, and it is up to those who are not corrupted to destroy her and her army. Or you could join her side and help her warp the Land of Twilight...
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The Witch links her fingers together, gazing into her enchanted mirror to overlook her domain. A smile appears on her face as she sees the people act according her her plan and design. The dragons kidnapping princesses and eating them, evil men tricking the young maidens into their beds, and finally the small stupid children that wonder off the path in forests to be eaten by wolves. She unlinks her fingers and scratches the ear of her Tailypo, her other hand resting on the head of the cat curled around her shoulders.
"My dears. All seems to be well in my new world order."
She continues to watch her world through the mirror, when the image became fuzzy and disjointed. She waves her hand to clear it with no success.
"What the hell...?"
Through the fuzzy image, a shadow appears with an outstretched hand. The witch sinks deeper into her seat as she watches the figure reach out it's hand and begin to spell a sentence of the inside of the mirror. She lets out a snarl once the figure disappears, leaving the message behind.
You have not won, Ming
"Well well well...seems there is trouble in my realm..."
She turns her head and looks to the cat on her shoulder.
"I think we shall monitor their progress...I doubt they will be any threat to me"
She then glances into the dark corners of her home, a sly grin on her face.
"Isn't that right, my friends?"
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"....I think that will shake her a bit"
Deep in a forest, a tall thin man moves away from a full length mirror, pulling his hood off from his head to reveal a long length of shoulder length red hair. He lets out a sigh and runs his fingers through his hair, his deep green eyes shining with worry and foreboding. He looks around at the small shack he lives in and scans it's dull wood floors and creaky walls. He then glances out of the window and sees that dawn was to break. He smile a tried smile and walks to the door, pulling his hood back over his head and grabbing his staff on his way out. He stops in front of his house and sits on the stump that stood outside his temporary home.
"They should be arriving here soon"
But what most people don't know is that there is a place where these powerful forces exist. The residents call it the 'Land of Twilight', a place that can only be entered from the Land of Reality at the time of twilight. This is the place that all of the magical tales come from. It is much like our world, how it was back then. Tiny villages, castles, dragons, and more are here. It is truly paradise.
Or was. The Wicked Witch of the Enchanted Forest has taken it upon herself to warp the Land of Twilight into the place that she thinks it should be. Her dark magic is spreading over the land, corrupting the residents and turning the magic into her own dark breed. She wants things back to the way they should be - Grimm's Tales.
She has amassed powerful forces, and it is up to those who are not corrupted to destroy her and her army. Or you could join her side and help her warp the Land of Twilight...
ooc & sign up thread
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The Witch links her fingers together, gazing into her enchanted mirror to overlook her domain. A smile appears on her face as she sees the people act according her her plan and design. The dragons kidnapping princesses and eating them, evil men tricking the young maidens into their beds, and finally the small stupid children that wonder off the path in forests to be eaten by wolves. She unlinks her fingers and scratches the ear of her Tailypo, her other hand resting on the head of the cat curled around her shoulders.
"My dears. All seems to be well in my new world order."
She continues to watch her world through the mirror, when the image became fuzzy and disjointed. She waves her hand to clear it with no success.
"What the hell...?"
Through the fuzzy image, a shadow appears with an outstretched hand. The witch sinks deeper into her seat as she watches the figure reach out it's hand and begin to spell a sentence of the inside of the mirror. She lets out a snarl once the figure disappears, leaving the message behind.
You have not won, Ming
"Well well well...seems there is trouble in my realm..."
She turns her head and looks to the cat on her shoulder.
"I think we shall monitor their progress...I doubt they will be any threat to me"
She then glances into the dark corners of her home, a sly grin on her face.
"Isn't that right, my friends?"
--------------------------------------(Scene Change)
"....I think that will shake her a bit"
Deep in a forest, a tall thin man moves away from a full length mirror, pulling his hood off from his head to reveal a long length of shoulder length red hair. He lets out a sigh and runs his fingers through his hair, his deep green eyes shining with worry and foreboding. He looks around at the small shack he lives in and scans it's dull wood floors and creaky walls. He then glances out of the window and sees that dawn was to break. He smile a tried smile and walks to the door, pulling his hood back over his head and grabbing his staff on his way out. He stops in front of his house and sits on the stump that stood outside his temporary home.
"They should be arriving here soon"