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Post by Abra on Nov 6, 2018 12:19:17 GMT
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"Everything I do is for Azgeda."
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Post by Queen Nia on Nov 13, 2018 0:08:32 GMT
Everything I do is for Azgeda
SHE'S GOING TO CATCH A COLD
"I thought someone should tell you that your mother died."
The words were said without an ounce of remorse. They were cold and insensitive. And it served the family right. Nia rose from her throne, taking a few steps towards the young woman who's eyes glistened with tears. "And it was I who gripped the sword that killed her," Nia added on, figuring the woman would have realized that by now. Nia continued to approach her, before she circled her. Like a predator circling it's prey. Within the room was one of Nia's valuable warriors and spies: Abra. Along with a couple of guards.
"It seems she was involved with Trikru." Any interactions with them were suspicious, especially when done in such secrecy. Nia could practically see the tremble within the young woman, aware of what was coming. "Or at least that is what my sources tell me." Nia glanced at Abra, before turning back to the woman. "Were they wrong?" She questioned, a chilling sweetness in her voice that was truly anything but sweet. "Why don't you tell her Abra, what we uncovered about her coward of a mother." Who was now dead.
FROM THE ICE INSIDE HER SOUL
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Mood: Threatening Location: Azgeda
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I am Iron. And I forge myself.
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Post by Abra on Nov 25, 2018 16:20:06 GMT
So gather ye demons, it seems it's your day I sin but I've paid more than ten thousand graves The atmosphere was glacial, and it wasn't caused by the frigid temperature. Two of the three in the room presented themselves with a cold demeanor. There was a dangerous gleam in the unmarked one's eyes, a sick satisfaction in her expression as she watched the Queen confront the daughter of the betrayer. What was done in the dark had finally been brought to the light.
It had been reported that this girl's mother was in cahoots with Trikru, and so Abra had been dispatched to confirm the rumors, which she had done so. And now the consequences had to be faced. Abra watched with silent glee as Queen Nia circled the girl, like a predator circled it's prey, not moving when where she stood at the side of the room. She couldn't wait to see the girl take her last breath.
Abra looked at the royal when Nia asked her to reveal what was known about the girls mother. With her chin slightly raised she sneered at the trembling girl. "Your mother was found in the company of a Trikru man, naked, in his bed. She had been seeing him in secret for days." She explained in a disgusted tone. Any dealings with Trikru were treated as a betrayal by the blonde and she showed no mercy. "And you knew she was seeing him, and you said nothing."
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