Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26210095-20161022213310/@comment-27168578-20161101175111

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Patrick.vtap wrote: Meanwhile, on a stormy night in Aloria...

The Fallen Seraphs shroud themselves in powerful spells of Illusion. They make no sound, not even a whisper. but Kiyo, the Midnight Dragoness senses a fell presence.

She lounges lazily in her throne, her cheek resting on her hand.

'You four can come out now,' she calls. 'Quietly and nicely, like good Fallen Angels. You should remember what I'm like when I get angry.' "Of course my lady Kiyo, we just wanted to say a 'hello.'" Trillian says in an ironic way as the spell goes away and reveals the four of them, not in their real forms.