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Post by Malchiresa on Aug 15, 2009 9:13:38 GMT -5
Thousands of years ago, there was an organization in the Underworld that had the magical community in a gridlock, one that no one really understood, and no one really knew could exist. That organization was not simply an organization, it was the Royal Family. It was the family in evil's community that would fight til the brinks of day to ensure that black magic was at top and was responsible for the World Domination that had lifted the Underworld slightly from its depressing underground caverns. It had caused earth to be covered in dark spots and fire lit layers, and not to mention new geysers and heat systems. Yes, it was their family that had lifted the Underworld to its highest peak, thousands of years ago. But since then, when ruckus and riot had developed in the family, each left one by one on their own when truly they didnt understand that their strength laid in their unity. And so, Malchiresa, being the oldest member to exist today, as far as she knew, had sent warning and invitation to her family with plans to let them know that they needed to return for a space that would finally rid the elders of their safe places in the Heavens. Yes, she was evil, yes, she was a Queen, and yes, she was instituting herself once again!
She had raised her arms once again and had caused the room to turn pitch black. Within seconds the candles in the room all lit simultaneously once again and the place was painted with the things of royalty. Soon, they would reclaim their space on Avalon as they already were on Alcatraz and then it would be magic school and eventually the world again would suffer the consequences of miscounting this family that once ruled in the deepest and most evil of ways.
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Post by malcheska on Aug 15, 2009 11:03:20 GMT -5
Malcheska arrived int he small cavern once more. She hadn't seen her mother since her incident with her illness. She didn't know if it was permanent, or if it would happen again, but she prayed it wouldn't. As he her heels clicked on the sandy ground, she approached her mother and put her hands on her hips, swaying them to one side. "So, when are we finally putting this plan to action mother?" she asked sassily. She was getting restless, this plan seemed to be taking forever, and she wanted to get her part done with, so she could return to her life of luxury. [/size][/color]
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Post by son on Aug 16, 2009 21:10:23 GMT -5
Malachi appeared quickly with an instant burst of flames. Malachi knew that something great was on the brink, and although he didnt meet with his family since the incident with his mother, he knew that they were great. Seeing Malcheska there made him a bit warm as it felt like they were getting together again, although Malachi was a it estranged from the women. He missed his son dearly, and although he knew that maybe it was best for him, he also felt the pain of the disappearance. "Mom...Sis..." He mentioned quietly in greeting. [/blockquote]
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