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paixaorpg2012-06-14 06:11 pm
beautifulrondo) wrote in paixaorpg2012-06-14 06:11 pm
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Your Super Vyers Has Returned to the Castle [completed]
Character(s): Krichevskoy
Content: Mama didn't need to worry after all.
Setting: The Overlord Residence
Time: Nighttime, week 41
Warnings: Showoffiness
In all honesty, Krichevskoy was excited. None of them had seen him when he looked like this in the past, and the people of this city had likely forgotten the power he once held, if they even knew at all. He was more than happy to educate them. ...And perhaps even happier to have a family to return to.
Important as he felt his mission was, he still thought back to his time in the city every now and then. A part of him had begun to think it had all been a dream after years had passed, but he couldn't fully allow himself to believe it was. Even if none of them remembered, he still held every event deep in his heart.
Krichevskoy couldn't hold back a grin as he approached the familiar building, waves of familiarity and memories flooding over him. It was like coming home again, wasn't it? He stared up at the window he was sure had been to his and Gwen's room, and debated how to best make his entrance.
Content: Mama didn't need to worry after all.
Setting: The Overlord Residence
Time: Nighttime, week 41
Warnings: Showoffiness
In all honesty, Krichevskoy was excited. None of them had seen him when he looked like this in the past, and the people of this city had likely forgotten the power he once held, if they even knew at all. He was more than happy to educate them. ...And perhaps even happier to have a family to return to.
Important as he felt his mission was, he still thought back to his time in the city every now and then. A part of him had begun to think it had all been a dream after years had passed, but he couldn't fully allow himself to believe it was. Even if none of them remembered, he still held every event deep in his heart.
Krichevskoy couldn't hold back a grin as he approached the familiar building, waves of familiarity and memories flooding over him. It was like coming home again, wasn't it? He stared up at the window he was sure had been to his and Gwen's room, and debated how to best make his entrance.
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