“I’m sure I’m tough enough for whatever you have in store.” “Stick and stones may break my bones…”
(Whathownothat’snotsupposedtohappen)
(o cmon i cant do anything evil.)
(why this)
Andrew attempts to speak , but nothing comes out. Upon this , he quickly drinks a blue potion. Causing him to cough violently.
A: Reaper. Your coming was inevitable. But I’ve been doing my research.
“Reaper? What? What the hell is going on? I…is this how I’ll die? Fuck, I thought I’d at least go out fighting…”
Andrew takes out a Ceremonial Blood Staff
A: Fijul codeilis simparnum Mithrasek et Corasex HABRENAS!
As he says this, Gera can feel nothing.
Announcement: All advisors are to report to the Throne Room immediately.
The king awaits.
“What is…happening to me…?” Her eyes widen and she stops her struggles.
(Was that call a bit of a stab in the back to you? Or was it pretty chilled? 
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Kathrine appears in the throne room, her face and hair more dull and seeming tired “what is it my liege?”
Falone makes his way to the Throne Room.
“Father. I have returned.”
He kneels down, saluting the king.
“Report. Prince.”
The king commands.
“The entreaties were a success. The trade will continue between the Kingdom of Xed and the Kingdom of Adiart for another 10 years.” The prince reports.
“You can be at ease. Await outside my chambers.”
“Yes Father.” Falone responds, getting up. He salutes and walks out of the throne room.
(Goddamn it pkr you are like the only one here that knows something that she wants and isn’t a GM)
“My dear advisors. I have an announcement to make, I want everyone to tell their opinions on this.” The king says.
“I plan on crowning Falone, as the heir to my kingdom.”
Gera’s movement halted. Gera’s sight stopped. She could only gaze into the void . The void stared back. Her skin cracked and hardened , in the most disgusting of ways. Her eyes seemed to fade away. Then there was silence. Her mind seemed to filled with thoughts of Mithras and Corax. It was the only thing she could think of. Only one word was said by the void.
“Final.”
Her body started to rapidly convulse. This continued for a long while. Then suddenly it stopped. She woke to the sound of Andrew laughing maniacally.
A: The Ritual Is Complete! Rise.
“Sir, I say leave the crown to be elected upon by the nobles and all the royal blood of the kingdom. I don’t disagree with your heir but I feel like others may have a better heir and if they truely are better they will be voted for”
Grea sat up. After a few seconds, she stretched her wings and rubbed her horns with a hand, before standing up and looking at her new leader. She spoke quietly, almost whispering. “What has… happened to me? Why am I…what have I…become?”
A: You… You have become enlightened.
He brings out his hand.
A: Take my hand. We need to save everyone else , before the corruption of the Blue Dragon overtakes us.