❝Well, someone has to save the day. Might as well be me.❞ - Not new to verse - Semi-selective - Timeline flexible - Writer is 21+ - Multiverse/crossovers accepted - Mirrors detail - RTs appreciated!

ɢᴇʀᴀʟᴛ ᴏғ ʀɪᴠɪᴀ ʀᴇᴠɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ. ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ ɴᴏʀ ʀᴘ. sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀs. ᴍɪɴᴅ ʀᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ? #OpenRP

That is, until (or if) Isolde gets her hands on it for whatever purpose she desires. Deeply sighs. One fear.

"By the gods, for many, many days there were too many times I had to say—"

|| Apologies for not showing up as often. With school up and running again, I don't have as much time to write as I would like.

"I decide to check on the world for one second and there's talk of Scourge-filled masks. Isolde better not get her hands on that."

"This /chancellor/ is more than free to infect everyone else, but don't you dare infect h e r. Cara, what has he done to you?"

"No, could it be?" She steps closer, examining the mask more closely. Nothing happens when she touches it. "Could be the Red Effect."

"You didn't handle the multiverse discussion very well." It's stuck to her face by some strong magic. "So should I really?"

"Some different versions of ourselves can still do things our other versions can do in other worlds. Also,this is strong magic.I need time."

With the colder days coming along, she is thankful for the extra hour within the darkness. Where she is at her prime, and doesn't wilt.

"She will do nicely." A shaky breath is taken as blackened veins hiss throughout her pale skin. "I will find someone else to dine with."

༻ ||ʏᴇɴɴᴇғᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴠᴇɴɢᴇʀʙᴇʀɢ.|| ༺ ༻ ||ʜᴏʀsᴇᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ᴡᴀʀ.|| ༺ 【♛】—; ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ. 【♛】—; ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ. 【♛】—; ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇʀ ʀᴘ. 【♛】—; ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ. 【♛】—; ᴏᴄ & ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ. 〚#MVrp.〛 〚#openrp.〛

"Iт'ѕ jυѕт...well...ιт'ѕ вeyoɴd oυr coɴтrol..." ~Forмer Teмplαr ғroм Fereldeɴ ~Deѕcrιpтιve/Lιтerαтe ~Opeɴ тo Ploтѕ ~Sнιpped ѕolely wιтн Aspen Amell ~Fαce oғ ♯Drαɢoɴwolғ ~RT?