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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Nov 29, 2015 22:38:32 GMT -5
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Snow covered the Pridelandian landscape and everything seemed festive. Although the people were poor, and starving in the one great and prosperous Capital City. His eyes grew very sad, and he recognized most of the festivities. It was apart of their 8 day festival of what Storybrooke would've compared to Christmas. Starting with Day 1, The Day of Remembrace. A day where the Pridelandians would come together and remember their dead. He had completely forgotten how beautiful it was. The people came to the town square with only candlelight. Scar's eyes widened as they began to sing a song in his native language. Now this was new.
They began to sing of a simpler time, of a more prosperous time. And sang praise to the Gods, as well as wishing for a King like Leon, his father to one day deliver them. He knew that Zelena didn't care but he would move to her and whispered to her "If you have anyone you wish to pay respects to, today is the First Day of the Nouvelle d'Hiver.....it's foreign to you but this week is one I held so dear....but we should keep moving" he'd nod looking to the festival with a sense of longing. But he had to keep moving. "If you're hungry later, after this ritual.....there is a feast in the District de Caroline" once again his native language just rolled off of his tongue.
But first, he had to get the sword. But after seeing one of his favorite holidays. Once he got the Sword he felt like he should stay and reconnect with his people. The poor souls, poor but humble. He longed to save them. But seeing as it was a holiday, he didn't want to make the people worry on such a holy week.
"If you behave, we'll talk about removing that bracer"
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Post by Zelena on Dec 14, 2015 21:19:07 GMT -5
Zelena walked through the crowd of poor people, with a disgust look on her face. "You would think they would find a better place to rule." The beauty of the people and everything they were doing was lost on Zelena. She looked at the people as if they were below her. Hearing the song made Zelena sigh as she looked over at Scar. "Do they have a dance to go along with this Christmas special?" She laughed a little and watched everyone sing their happy song. It was almost like being back in Oz a place Zelena had not been to in a long time. Looking back at Scar as he spoke to her, she realized she had no one to pay respects to. "There is no one. Let's keep moving." As Zelena walked forward through the crowd, memories of her stepmother came back to her. Trying to push the memories back into the corners of her mind she stopped infront of a group of unlit candles. Looking at them Zelena could sighed putting her hand on her bracer, even if she wanted to light them she couldn't. "Even here your causing me pain sister." Closing her eyes Zelena thought about the happy memories most of them with her stepmother. When she opened them Zelena noticed all the candles had been light. "What but how? The bracer blocks my dark magic." She was confused by this turn of events.
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Post by John Pride/Arno Dorian/Scar on Dec 15, 2015 0:28:21 GMT -5
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He chose to ignore her snide and smart remarks as they kept moving he noticed her stopping a bit. Walking a little slower he noticed the candles lit through her magic, and seeing her confusion. Finally he'd jump on that chance. "It sounds like to me you used light magic.....try focusing on a thought that truly makes you happy, something light hearted" he'd test. Watching Zelena he'd finally show an example, conjuring up a Pridelandian rose and handing it to her. "For example, I thought of these Roses.....my mother used to have them planted during the spring time" he'd say "Now the question is Zelena, is there something deep down, in your past that you can think of that makes you truly happy?"
And now he'd watch, the people continuing on as he caught a glimpse of the palace. And his own eyes darkened, it was as if the witch and the man were switching roles. "On second thought, I'd love to drive a blade through his royal ass and take Elsa back" he'd say through clenched teeth. His fist clenching, he'd continue to think of the many ways he'd like to gut the God in that palace of his birth. He was going to reclaim it, one way or another.
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Post by Zelena on Dec 19, 2015 21:35:56 GMT -5
Zelena looked down at her hands not believing that she could have used light magic. "That seems unlike after all I'm wicked." Still there was no other way to explain what just happened with the candles. Noticing the darkness that was being to take over Scar, Zelena couldn't help but grin. "So much for being a hero." Looking up she noticed the palace was all light up for the celebration. She stopped and looked at the old building, it looked like something was starting to happen. The people were all heading toward a large balcony. Zelena moved toward the balcony as well, but did look back at Scar once. "Let's see where everyone is going." It was at that moment that the crowd cheered as two people began to walk out onto the balcony. Zelena looked up and quickly spotted her Sariel. He was wearing his royal armor she knew it from anywhere. But what made everything worse was who was with him, Elsa. They were greeting the crowd both seemed to be loved by the people.
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