Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27260597-20150808115659

Desi unfurled her wings, but not her rocket boots, and silently flew like the wind in front of the hole.

Once she saw what was inside, she stood stock-still with her aqua eyes widened. Two girls were in there, faced with witch as ugly as a poison spewing troll.(No offense to trolls. Or poison. Or scientists for my unaccuracy on what exists and what does not.))

She shivered, at the close danger, and at the uneasy evil stirring underneath this place. Her eyes scanned the structure, as if any moment, acid will spew out, and somebody extremely evil, perhaps her adopted dad will rise, cackling at the misfortunes of these poor teenagers. It didn't help that there were also creepy statues everywhere, their stone eyes piercing into her mind, and glowing with an unseen malice.

Taking a closer look at the hag in front of the two girls, Desi's mind woke up. Where has she seen that...thing? Oh yeah. Her dad would tell her bedtime stories everynight, and this hag was a hero in his favorite. It was a picture book, and Desi had nightmares for a month. But now, she wondered how the illustrator had captured the ugliness of this witch so perfectly.

Gulping, she silently prayed, that the two girls will make it out alive.