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Near Trizza's Landing/Crash Site / In Concertina
By: TrippaTepis Date: June 9, 2020, 11:41 pm
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Trizza sat by a tree, fiddling with her tiara. She muttered to
herself, almost as if talking to the device in her hands. After
a few seconds, she smirked and put the tiara back on. With that,
her appearance changed - no longer did she have scales, fins,
and horns...she was now a pale, blue-eyed human woman.
She got up, dusting herself off and pulling her cloak around to
cover her clothes, and began to walk in a random direction...
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Re: Near Trizza's Landing/Crash Site / In Concertina
By: TrippaTepis Date: June 9, 2020, 11:41 pm
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Jack Cygnus laid back on the chair, confused over what just
happened. Had he seriously just saved an tyrannical alien? Was
this even real, or another hallucination created by Concertina,
the Eternally Awaken City?
Whatever happened, only a phrase appears in his mind:
"This is gonna be a long day."
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Re: Near Trizza's Landing/Crash Site / In Concertina
By: TrippaTepis Date: June 9, 2020, 11:41 pm
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It wasn't long before Trizza found a victim. She didn't even
give them a chance. She fiddled with the gem situated on her
golden belt and it sprung out with the rest of her jewelry to
form a golden trident...and promptly skewered the person with
it. It was probably a random sickly old hobo, but still. She'd
murdered them in cold blood. She followed up the act with
fiddling with the gem on one end of her trident, returning it
back to its jewelry and belt form. Then, she continued walking
once more, leaving the hobo to bleed out alone on the side of
the road.
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