Ancient Iwaku Scum from 2006.
- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
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- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Surrealism, Surreal Horror (Think Tim Burton), Steampunk, Sci-Fi Fantasy, Spaghetti Westerns, Mercenaries, Dieselpunk, Cyberpunk, Historical fantasies
Episode One: Adeste Fideles
Dare not disturb the order. Things are put into a place on purpose. There things that are placed on the top. There are things that are placed on the bottom. Without this order, things are put into chaos. This is all that I see around me these days.
Oh how I loathe it. While I understand that change is inevitable, why did it have to cost my people so much? Forced into exile and for what? I can see no purpose in this change. I will put everything I have into giving my life and my nation a purpose once again.
We all seek a purpose in life. I once thought that I knew who I was. Until that day, five years ago. Now look at me. I travel around the countryside on horseback with a few supporters driving the foes from my land. This is no life for a queen. But I am the only one that is willing to stand up and fight.
My detractors call me the “Silver Witch.” I admit I am rather fond of it. If I were still Mistlyn, I would strike fear in no one. And where is the fun in that?
The people will often ask me why I did what I did. I shall keep you informed of this simple thing. It will be the start of a long term peace that will extend for generations. I will make sure that my people are once again safe and secure. Sometimes force is required to get things done. My own paladins turned on me, because they don't understand why intentions. This makes me sad but rebelling during a time of hardship is a greater sin against society than one can imagine.
My tale shall be one based upon the Storm of a Fire.