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Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2015 6:15:05 GMT -5
Battle and wars are not the difficult part nor was the washing of blood off of glory hands. No the hardest part of battle is accepting defeat. Sitting in his darken prison cell visions of all his past crimes roaring through his mind. Balling you his hands the old skin being stretched taught white scars becoming visible . cursing himself for not doing more . grinding his teeth popping his fingers watching the entrance of the tent open. A hooded figure enter the light barely shown now through the crack of the curtain behind him s visitor. Watching the guest through slitted eyes, welcome come to see the oddity the old King beaten and bloody. spitting down in the pooling muddy ground. or have you come to finish me off then? Chuckling deep George bolted off the cot he was chained to arms pulled behind him as he lunged forward. come on bring it but know there is still some fight within me . I will take you down or die trying Ashley Boyd
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Post by Ashley Boyd on Jul 30, 2015 5:03:57 GMT -5
It hadn't been long since Ella had watched Snow and Charming get married, and, take back the castle from her uncle King George. Ella knew she should say something, but, she hardly knew her uncle. And he had done some awful stuff around the Forest lately. Especially to Snow and Charming. Did she want to get to know her uncle when she was growing up? Maybe. But, not after the news she'd just heard recently, there was no way she would ever want to be in the same room as the man. But, she had to find out answers first, before she jumped to conclusions. The way to do that, go to the man himself. Not long after the battle was finished, Ella watched them all go leaving George alone in a tent. She kept the hood of her cardigan raised as she went to enter the tent. "Well as much as I want to see that I want some answers first." Ella said, as she moved closer towards her uncle. "And, now would be the best time as ever. Since you can't escape or run away." Ella then removed her hood, and, stepped into the light. "Hello uncle George."tink
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2015 10:18:06 GMT -5
Laughing at his nieces theatrics did she think it would be that easy? She would waltz in and demand . she was nothing and shall always be nothing wasn't even worthy to wipe the blood from his soiled garment.
so the little girl wants answers to what hmm? The meaning of life? , why is the sky blue well dearest niece excuse me while I laugh at your vagueness. Come now spit it out child or are you afraid this lion might still have claws?
Smirking at the blonde's imperteness leaning his head to the right. Remembering fondly how the child was frighten of him . how he revealed in it Cinderella's fear guaranteed that she would never go for the throne that he made for James.
come now princess speak for the ax man waits for no man. And I've been listening to the blade being sharpen for most of the night.
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Post by Ashley Boyd on Aug 10, 2015 0:33:53 GMT -5
Ella stood in front of her uncle George, and, rolled her eyes at him mocking her.
"Yes I want answers uncle George. I'm not afraid of you anymore, and, one thing I know about you, is that you don't have as much power as you think you do anymore."
She wasn't that little girl who was afraid of him anymore, she had grown and was now hardly scared of anything. Whether James got the crown, she frankly didn't care, that was his right.
"I want to know, why you had my mother killed all those years ago."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2015 16:33:41 GMT -5
I will watch the light drain from your eyes.. Laughing heartily at the princesses naivety, was the girl so blind to think it was only her mother? Grinning he didn't care if blonde made such a faux pas as to dare to roll her eyes at him. you think these chains will hold me forever? the rumbles of George's laughter filled the tent. No Ella I'm afraid if you believe that if you truly believe my enemies are out of my iron grip. Then you will be in for a shock my dearest niece. But to answer your question i did kill not only your mother but your father as well with the help of your stepmother of course . belladonna poisoning when eaten causes hallucinations, spams etc etc ..his final breath was one of filled with fear and terror I ensure you Cinderella. beginning to pace gently testing the limits of the chains . if he could reach Ella he could use her as a way to get out of these chains to escape. now your mother that was very personal I want your father to feel my pain that he had created even for me. You see Ella the day your saint of Aunt died she received a letter stating some rather unflattering things about me. Which in turned caused Elizabeth to end her life. But betrayal hit closer to home more so then I could ever truly believe ..your father took my Queen so I in turn crushed his .. [/div]
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Post by Ashley Boyd on Aug 28, 2015 5:30:15 GMT -5
Ella glanced at her uncle George with wider type eyes, as he laughed at her. Ella rolled her eyes anyway, before glancing down at the cuffs around his wrists. “Oh of course I don't uncle George, but, it will hold you long enough for it not to bother the rest of us.” Ella shook her head with her arms folded in front of her chest. “I really don't doubt that uncle George, I know you too well. They were your family, I'm not sure what belladonna is, but, I never doubted that my step-mother had something to do with his death.” Ella stayed a fair way back from her uncle George as she noticed him starting to pace. Yes, the chains were secure, but, that didn't mean that she was entirely completely safe.
“What exactly did the letter say? The one that said horrible things, that were probably true on some level. That you think made her take her own life. And why do you think it was my father that took my aunt? I mean it could've been anyone when it comes to you, and, some not so flattering things.”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 1, 2015 18:54:34 GMT -5
G eorge glared at Ella . she was not know for her intelligence thankful. ahh so now you think I'm beaten that would be premature foolishness.. These can be broken I still have powerful allies so this win of a battle is just that a battle not a war. You will see soon enough. Lips coiling up into a grin of course she wouldn't know of Belladonna its a slow acting poison one that would render the victim helpless . I personally picked out the toxin . I wanted the last feeling your papa felt was one of complete helplessness. taking a another step closer his niece. now as for your mother I took care of her. I wanted to make her suffer and that she did. I slit her throat and watch the blood gush from the wound. But at least she was more warrior then my fool hardy brother. She never once begged for her life oh no defiant to the bitter bloody ending. Once more laughed at Ella that letter is none of your concern what damages have been have been done . now your family has the blood at their feet.
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Post by Ashley Boyd on Sept 22, 2015 7:18:42 GMT -5
Ella shook her head as she looked at her uncle George “That's where you underestimate me. I don't think you're defeated, I'm not an idiot I know it can be broken. Your allies are not important. I look forward to the challenge uncle George.”
The talk of her father, Ella kept her eyes focused on her uncle. She wanted her answers of whatever this thing was. Beladonin was something she'd never actually heard of, but, at the same time that didn't surprise her all that much. “Helpless, that's not what my father felt. No, the last thing my father felt was the courage to confide something in me, that I was told not to tell anyone.” Ella sighed softly. This was only partly true, but, she would see what her uncle said in response to that.
“So that explains that dream I had growing up for a few years. I saw the blood around my parents room, but, I never knew why. Maybe it was because I was too young to remember it. My father was not a fool uncle George. If anything you were the fool.”
Ella rolled her eyes gently as she focused on her uncle's gaze and next words. “In a way it is my concern since it was the thing that got my father killed. Who's blood is it really uncle George? Who's?”
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2015 21:06:32 GMT -5
A .llies were always important. George was no fool the surrounding kingdom's would be on their way to rescue him. When that happens terror would rain down a upon all those who imprison him.. tell me niece since your swollen with child where is your prince? Because I heard the most interesting predicament. That Prince Thomas was your prince for dealing with the dark one. Tsk tsk Ella you if any one should know magic always win. Or did you forget the glass slipper you waged in the blood of the babe sleeping in your womb. snarling out pathetic. oh was now that I find odd but humor me story teller. What tale shall you weave? his expression grim the bitch Tremaine had one damn job if Ella had gotten to her father before his death George wondered what was told on the death bed. Laughing deep his whole chest rumbled with the chuckle. why Ella dearest its the blood of our family . the whores the thieves and the murders and saints . who is which I'll leave that to the victory to decide .
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Post by Ashley Boyd on Oct 31, 2015 17:46:33 GMT -5
Looking around, Ella knew she didn't have much time to get out of there before her uncle's allies showed up and saved him. But, at least when she saw them show up Ella would be able to warn everyone that they were coming. And that George was free. “My prince is, elsewhere at the moment. Yes, he, he was. But, that's irrelevant. I will find him and that price wouldn't have mattered. I know all about magic yes, but, I took a chance if it involved helping save the ones I care about. There's no blood on my baby's womb, and, it's not important right now.” Ella said, as she looked down at the growing child in her stomach, placing her hands gently around where the baby lay. “Well, if I told you that. I'd be doing two things. I would be breaking a promise that I made to my father. And” Ella paused as she moved closer to her uncle “I'd be losing the leverage I have over you. The words he told me would probably turn all of them against you. And where's the fun in making you sweat over when I'm going to let it slip, if I just tell you now?” Ella smirked softly, as she still kept a bit of distance between the two of them. Ella rolled her eyes softly at her uncles chuckle. “Yeah, I guess we will leave that decision to the victors of this little battle.”tink
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