As the morning mist rolled in across town, it was clear something was wrong. There was not a sound.
Detox and
eros strode down mainstream, the former covered in his victim's blood. They were hunting for the final lost lambs, two beings not of this new world. The Wolf soon caught their scent, weaving them in and out the alleyways until they came to an old shack in the corner of town - Rumpelstiltskin's lair.
"Nice of you to come to me, dearies," The trickster chirped as the pair cautiously entered the den. On the floor, bound in ropes,
Lost Heart and
gimmepie struggled for their lives.
"I see you've finally taken over this town, and in the nick of time! Shame that Knight couldn't protect himself, wasn't it?"
Ash chuckled, she had watched
Netto Azure writhe in pain for hours, "but, at least that newly born fairy was easy to swat."
"For that I owe you my allegiance," a weird smile grew across
Ash's face, she gestured to a box on the floor.
"What am I meant to do with a head?"
eros asked with a snap, however, he then noticed something metallic at the bottom. A small, golden, jewel-encrusted crown.
It was that night that evil took over in the capital, darkness took over.
The Angel & The Sleeping Beauty survived.
The Wolf & The Lady of the Lake are victorious!
The Evil-doers WIN
>> True Epilogue/info/trivia/logs coming later today. You can discuss your roles/PMs/wtfs in the meantime.
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