CaliburofSouls
Lord of Altera
PART I; Realisation.
Alyss Heart, The Queen of Wonderland, Walked down the cobbled path towards a hedge that looked no different from the rest, Not stopping to speak to the welcoming plants. She approached the hedge and the branches and leaves retracted back revealing a trapdoor, She opened it and walked down onto a crystalline staircase, After which the vines and branches went back to their original places. Bibwit, Her advisor, Was already there, Standing with General Doppelgänger, Discussing the safety of the Heart Crystal, Which floated in the middle of the platform at the bottom of the staircase, Glowing and fading slightly, Still recovering from the devastating effects of WILMA. Bibwit around, "Ah, Queen Alyss, We have a problem." He looked incredibly worried, Which made Alyss worry. "What is the problem, Bibwit?" Alyss asked politely, Frowning. "Um.. Well multiple imagionists have turned to Black Imagination.. And they're under the control of Redd. We don't know how she did this, But she managed." "Well, Where are these Imaginationists? More importantly, Where is Redd?" Alyss asked, Seeming incredibly worried. "We don't know where Redd is, But we're guessing Mount Isolation, Seeing as that's where all the imaginationists have gone." General Doppelgänger said, Looking agitated, Worried and angry at the same time. "How do you know the Imaginationists are at Mount Isolation, Bibwit?" Alyss asked, "They sent us a transmission, And told us that 'We should be ready' then the one talking smirked and ended the transmission.." "Alright, General, You and Bibwit try to get defences up around Wondertropolis, And Dodge and myself will work out how to get troops to Mount Isolation and take out Redd." The trapdoor opened at the top of the staircase, And Dodge walked in, Dressed in his General's uniform. "Ah, Dodge, We have a problem.."
Meanwhile, At Mount Isolation.
Redd cursed at the realisation that some of her Dark Imaginationists wouldn't have the power to do everything needed to destroy her niece, Alyss Heart. Hopefully her Assassins would be able to do more with their imagination back, She certainly could, But wasn't going to risk her life assaulting the palace directly. Her Mount Isolation castle was the only safe place right now. "Blister, Kill the prisoners." She said to one of her Assassins, Who smirked and nodded. "It will be done." He said, Flexing his fingerprint saw-teeth. In the dungeon, There were multiple Women, Men and Children. He didn't care, He would kill all of them. He smirked and walked to one cell, Opening the door to it and ordering one of the men to come out. He stood tall, And walked out, Which amused Blister, Seeing as the man was about to die. "You look rather happy, Seeing as I'm about to kill you." Blister said, Laughing. "Ha! You are no match for my strength, You're just a weak little pawn in Redd's-" Blister swung his hand and his fingertips slashed over the man's face, Millions of microscopic saw-teeth gouging and slicing through skin, Muscle and bone, Blood was everywhere. The screams of pain amused Blister even further, And he grabbed the mans face, Yet again slicing into skin tissue, Muscle and Bone with millions of microscopic blades. The screaming cut out. He was dead. "Good-Fucking-Riddance to you." Blister said, Then laughed and went in for another unfortunate. Down the stairs came another of her assassins, Ripkins. Ripkins face was, As always, Completely void of any emotion. He walked into one of the cells, Taking off his gloves, And tossing them to the side. He didn't say anything, Just placed both of his hands on the side of a child's head. The child screamed and slowly, And painfully, Spasmed, As his life-force slowly withered away..
Redd cursed at the realisation that some of her Dark Imaginationists wouldn't have the power to do everything needed to destroy her niece, Alyss Heart. Hopefully her Assassins would be able to do more with their imagination back, She certainly could, But wasn't going to risk her life assaulting the palace directly. Her Mount Isolation castle was the only safe place right now. "Blister, Kill the prisoners." She said to one of her Assassins, Who smirked and nodded. "It will be done." He said, Flexing his fingerprint saw-teeth. In the dungeon, There were multiple Women, Men and Children. He didn't care, He would kill all of them. He smirked and walked to one cell, Opening the door to it and ordering one of the men to come out. He stood tall, And walked out, Which amused Blister, Seeing as the man was about to die. "You look rather happy, Seeing as I'm about to kill you." Blister said, Laughing. "Ha! You are no match for my strength, You're just a weak little pawn in Redd's-" Blister swung his hand and his fingertips slashed over the man's face, Millions of microscopic saw-teeth gouging and slicing through skin, Muscle and bone, Blood was everywhere. The screams of pain amused Blister even further, And he grabbed the mans face, Yet again slicing into skin tissue, Muscle and Bone with millions of microscopic blades. The screaming cut out. He was dead. "Good-Fucking-Riddance to you." Blister said, Then laughed and went in for another unfortunate. Down the stairs came another of her assassins, Ripkins. Ripkins face was, As always, Completely void of any emotion. He walked into one of the cells, Taking off his gloves, And tossing them to the side. He didn't say anything, Just placed both of his hands on the side of a child's head. The child screamed and slowly, And painfully, Spasmed, As his life-force slowly withered away..
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