Post by Nerdy Barista on Jan 27, 2020 0:00:48 GMT -6
"So, you all think Emily, the undead bride, was Seika's Secret Devotion?
Let's see!"
You all then see the butterfly woman walk over to a bowl and pull out a big envelope labeled "Emily"
Let's see!"
You all then see the butterfly woman walk over to a bowl and pull out a big envelope labeled "Emily"
{Emily, the undead bride is...}
GUILTY
You see a Large door open and a hand rises from it, you assume it to be Seika's. What appears to be butterflies soon burst out
Thousands and thousands of them in a storm, all with razor sharp wings. The podiums of the others all form glass walls to protect
them from these creatures. Emily gets cut up pretty badly, with cuts from her face all the way down to her legs and arms, clothing getting cut as well.
After what seems to be an eternity the butterfly swarm stops...
But after a moment of peace.
A massive butterfly swoops out and grabs Emily and carries to her away…
GUILTY
You see a Large door open and a hand rises from it, you assume it to be Seika's. What appears to be butterflies soon burst out
Thousands and thousands of them in a storm, all with razor sharp wings. The podiums of the others all form glass walls to protect
them from these creatures. Emily gets cut up pretty badly, with cuts from her face all the way down to her legs and arms, clothing getting cut as well.
After what seems to be an eternity the butterfly swarm stops...
But after a moment of peace.
A massive butterfly swoops out and grabs Emily and carries to her away…
{The Punishment...}
Renewing Wedding Vows
Emily wakes up in a midnight dark forest, with flowers and beautiful luscious trees with their leaves swaying Side to side in the wind. She felt this warm fuzzy feeling that she follows.
The sounds of crickets and wind filled the area, brushing through branches and thicket until she came across a mystical open field, seems like it was from a fantasy novel.
Fireflies and Moths all flutter around to give the atmosphere another hint.
Emily feels this warm sensation again as she slowly makes her way to its source. Each step she took, she felt a heartbeat, a new one in a while, a heartbeat? How unusual for a dead person! She kept making her steps, soon her skin slowly regaining its colour from its blueish grey complexity. Her wedding dress sewing itself back together to a beautiful silk garment that glimmers in the moonlight. Her cheeks blushed in a rose-red, her hair regaining its natural colour, a few curls at the tips.
She looks like an outstanding bride now.
She finds herself under an Oaktree, the leafs slowly falling down like raindrops as the moon shined down on her.
She turns around to find another woman, Red eyes and Black hair in two short twintails, Mother Chantal. She pulled out a sword, Emily’s eye sunk. Emily hastily turned around and started to run for it, only to get a deep gash in her back; however, she manages to push through and keep on running through the thick forest, getting cut and scratched by thorns and branches laying down. Her heartbeat is quick and everything spinning, she hadn’t felt these in so long it was all so new to her.
A few missteps and she felt the sharp rusty claws of a bear-trap close around her ankle, causing her to shriek in pain and trip.
She could see Mother Chantal’s eyes glow in the dark, the eyes of a hunter hunting down their prey. She quickly tried to get the bear-trap to open up…
That’s When Coraline ran inside the execution arena! Coming to aid poor Emily in this time, she held her hand out towards the bear-trap, and a bunch of the Pipevine Butterflies swarm the beartrap, collectively they get the trap to open and allow Emily to leave. Coraline rushes to Mother Chantal only to get shoved aside
“Don’t step out of line Madame Pipevine…” Mother Chantal grunted before taking off to chase Emily.
Emily was pushing her body past its limits, not used to feeling physical pain. She pushed her way through only to find herself at the Oaktree again, this time her foot unable to continue anymore.
Coraline rushes over with all her strength, meeting Mother Chantal at the Oaktree to see her raise her sword, about to deliver the fatal blow until Coraline grabs Mother Chantal by the shoulder, only to get whipped back and a nasty cut across her face, slicing her right eye. Coraline went down with a bloodcurdling cry of pain before Butterflies swarmed over her to protect her…
Emily, seeing the young one trying to protect her tried with the last bit of strength she had to attack Mother Chantal, only to be pinned down by the roots of the trees. Mother Chantal stands over Emily, looking her dead in the eyes, before plunging the sword down into her heart…
Coraline, face covered in blood, looks over to see Mother Chantal already vanished, and Emily, on the floor, slain. She feels deep remorse for the woman, despite the crime she committed, but she didn’t deserve to be hunted down for it in her eye(s).
With one final goodbye, she held out her hand to send the butterflies over to her corpse.
They cover her in a beautiful blue for a few moments, before all flying off in a beautiful array, Emily’s corpse missing, and a fresh white rose in her place.
You all stare at Coraline, mixed emotions, but this nightmare was over…
Butterflies all swarm around you, obscuring your view before feeling all warm and fuzzy…
“Follow me… My children…”
Renewing Wedding Vows
Emily wakes up in a midnight dark forest, with flowers and beautiful luscious trees with their leaves swaying Side to side in the wind. She felt this warm fuzzy feeling that she follows.
The sounds of crickets and wind filled the area, brushing through branches and thicket until she came across a mystical open field, seems like it was from a fantasy novel.
Fireflies and Moths all flutter around to give the atmosphere another hint.
Emily feels this warm sensation again as she slowly makes her way to its source. Each step she took, she felt a heartbeat, a new one in a while, a heartbeat? How unusual for a dead person! She kept making her steps, soon her skin slowly regaining its colour from its blueish grey complexity. Her wedding dress sewing itself back together to a beautiful silk garment that glimmers in the moonlight. Her cheeks blushed in a rose-red, her hair regaining its natural colour, a few curls at the tips.
She looks like an outstanding bride now.
She finds herself under an Oaktree, the leafs slowly falling down like raindrops as the moon shined down on her.
She turns around to find another woman, Red eyes and Black hair in two short twintails, Mother Chantal. She pulled out a sword, Emily’s eye sunk. Emily hastily turned around and started to run for it, only to get a deep gash in her back; however, she manages to push through and keep on running through the thick forest, getting cut and scratched by thorns and branches laying down. Her heartbeat is quick and everything spinning, she hadn’t felt these in so long it was all so new to her.
A few missteps and she felt the sharp rusty claws of a bear-trap close around her ankle, causing her to shriek in pain and trip.
She could see Mother Chantal’s eyes glow in the dark, the eyes of a hunter hunting down their prey. She quickly tried to get the bear-trap to open up…
That’s When Coraline ran inside the execution arena! Coming to aid poor Emily in this time, she held her hand out towards the bear-trap, and a bunch of the Pipevine Butterflies swarm the beartrap, collectively they get the trap to open and allow Emily to leave. Coraline rushes to Mother Chantal only to get shoved aside
“Don’t step out of line Madame Pipevine…” Mother Chantal grunted before taking off to chase Emily.
Emily was pushing her body past its limits, not used to feeling physical pain. She pushed her way through only to find herself at the Oaktree again, this time her foot unable to continue anymore.
Coraline rushes over with all her strength, meeting Mother Chantal at the Oaktree to see her raise her sword, about to deliver the fatal blow until Coraline grabs Mother Chantal by the shoulder, only to get whipped back and a nasty cut across her face, slicing her right eye. Coraline went down with a bloodcurdling cry of pain before Butterflies swarmed over her to protect her…
Emily, seeing the young one trying to protect her tried with the last bit of strength she had to attack Mother Chantal, only to be pinned down by the roots of the trees. Mother Chantal stands over Emily, looking her dead in the eyes, before plunging the sword down into her heart…
Coraline, face covered in blood, looks over to see Mother Chantal already vanished, and Emily, on the floor, slain. She feels deep remorse for the woman, despite the crime she committed, but she didn’t deserve to be hunted down for it in her eye(s).
With one final goodbye, she held out her hand to send the butterflies over to her corpse.
They cover her in a beautiful blue for a few moments, before all flying off in a beautiful array, Emily’s corpse missing, and a fresh white rose in her place.
You all stare at Coraline, mixed emotions, but this nightmare was over…
Butterflies all swarm around you, obscuring your view before feeling all warm and fuzzy…
“Follow me… My children…”
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