Mekomiya

 Begin chatlog with Fortuna: Hey grams!! You there?? You'll never guess where I am. I bet you would be too scared. HA! Ugh, Felix please, it is far too early for this nonsense. What do you need. Wow, chill gramma. Can't I message you just to talk? You're missing out on some pretty cool stuff. So I found this really neat place. It's like an amusement park in here. There's all sorts of game stands with prizes just waiting to be grabbed!! But the weird thing is I can't find nobody. Think everyone ditched because this place is so lame. You should come out. They have a stand where you try and throw water balloons at a target. ;)              

She was not sure when or how the scenery had changed to get her where she was. All she knew was that she was suddenly face to face with Her Majesty yet again and she felt a strange weakness fill her. They were both in their human forms though she could not remember having changed to this form. She did not seem mad by Fae's apparent intrusion. Had she been the one to summon her? She wished to ask, to question why she was here when Her Majesty spoke. "Come closer." Fae did not dare to disobey. She took a step closer as instructed, slipping her hand within the slender one of the Stygian before her. As she did, nostalgia she did not understand fi

The light in here was blinding. Druid did not know where he was exactly but he felt an irresistible pull to enter the beautiful castle. He knew there had to be some sort of force at work to bring him here. It had to be fate for even in the presence of the blinding light he felt completely at peace. He'd been stripped of his normal form, replaced by that of a human. His complexion was fair, his golden braid hanging down over his shoulder. He felt a presence within the light and immediately knelt down to show his respect, olive hued eyes stuck to the floor. He felt her watching him though he said nothing. She seemed amused if nothing else as s

There had been rumors of spirits roaming near the castle gates and causing chaos and havoc. People were saying that they were tormenting stygians who dared to wander too close, launching attacks on unsuspecting victims and causing overall unhappiness. They could not simply be overlooked and ignored. Something needed to be done about them and Fae was one of the lucky few chosen to go and deal with them. She had to feel a bit honored to be trusted with such a task but she felt a bit nervous at the same time. Was she really the best choice for this? What if she somehow messed things up? Her insecurity only made her anxiety worse though she held

She'd been instructed to keep up with her studies, to ensure that Order is kept up. In truth, she had not been to the library since arriving here despite her fondness of books. Excitement and anticipation crept just beneath her skin as she walked down the halls, her long hair flowing behind her. She fiddled her fingers, a nervous habit she found hard to break. Of course she'd never really tried to break it either. It was a harmless little tick, one that hurt no body for doing. She did not really see a reason to put a stop to it or force herself to change if that were the case. She was not sure what kind of expectations to have as she stepped

Fae found it awfully strange that every morning she woke up she always wore something she did not own. She was not at all sure how this was even possible. Perhaps it had to do with the magic that resided in this place? Whatever the reason, she always found it exciting to wake up to see what new changes she would find to herself. At first it was surprising, even a bit frightening. But she supposed it was a harmless trick either way so she decided to try and find the fun in something so trivial. There was no point in getting angry and upset. That would only make her miserable in the long run. As she began to stir from her slumber this fine mor

She'd been given the task of cleaning the spotless halls of the magnificent castles. She did not see why it would need to be mopped or swept when it was already so pristine and clean but she supposed that, for it to remain so spotless, someone had to be doing the job. For that reason she felt suddenly better about the whole thing. She had been a bit bummed out by the task she was given at first truthfully but now she felt it was a great honor. She felt more than willing to do it after looking at the bright side of things. In fact, there was even a bit of a skip to herself as she went to fetch her mop and pail to fill up in order to set hersel