“I was a 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 capable of 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧!”
W.I.T.C.H Canon; Crossover Versatile. Descript Match, Non Select. Caleb ships with Cornelia, Elyon or Chem. (N)SFW Content. 9 Years Exp as Caleb. 16 Years Exp RP.
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#ᴍɪssᴍᴀʏᴅᴀʏ#DCRP#MVRP#MARVELRP#WITCHRP
“ᴀ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ, sᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ.”
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Hi! I’m Angelica but my nom de plume is Dreaya. I love to role play. Feel free to tag my accounts anytime!
Role Playing Since 6/8/08.
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𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑨𝒓𝒄;
While undercover in Phobos’ castle, he is captured, returned to his Whisperer appearance and given false memories. Over time his true memories will recover. But by then, will it be too late?
“I was a 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 capable of 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧!”
W.I.T.C.H Canon; Crossover Versatile. Descript Match, Non Select. Caleb ships with Cornelia, Elyon or Chem. (N)SFW Content. 9 Years Exp as Caleb. 16 Years Exp RP.
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#ᴍɪssᴍᴀʏᴅᴀʏ#DCRP#MVRP#MARVELRP#WITCHRP
at the large double oak doors before him and reaches his hand to knock. However, before his knuckle can even touch the wood, they open. He waits to be called in.
Thump thump. Thump thump.
The beating of his heart quickened in pace.
Thumthumthumthum. He was running.
But from who? What?
Caleb leaned up against the wall, peering down the hallway and listening for the footsteps of his fellow soldiers. “Something is wrong. Something is ++
attempted to keep calm.
Cedric eyed Caleb’s room. “Humph. Clean up this mess, boy. Then come to the throne room, Prince Phobos would like a word.”
“Yes sir.”
Cedric walks away and Caleb starts to clean his room. Later, Caleb approaches the doors to the throne room. He stares +
@MeridiansTyrant The soldier sighed and tried to push it from his mind.
He stood and turned toward the door. “Maybe i should just go down to the barracks and talk to Vathek.” As he reached for the door knob, another memory flashed but this one was of Vathek.
“Wha…?”
The young soldier dragged himself through the gates of the castle. His movements slowed with each step as if his energy seemed to be sapped from an unknown source.
Caleb placed his hand on a column. “Hgnn…” Refusing to collapse to the floor, he caught himself on his knee. +
@MeridiansTyrant and it was bothering him, greatly.
Another memory flash, a group of girls were around him and they seemed to be having… fun?
“What is this? What’s happening…”
He recognized the red headed girl as the Guardian he’d fought not so long ago. “Guardians?… I don’t understand.” ++