Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-27181220-20150825233450

"Um, am I?" Emma wondered, tapping her chin. Snce she touched her back for some fairy odd reason, her chin was now covered with small spots of blood. "I think I'm alive."

(('*faceplant* GOD D**N EMMA! YES YOU ARE ALIVE!'

Get ready for a side story...))

Meanwhile, as the entire plot unfolded, Trixie Witchcraft was watching the events in her crystal ball. She saw the very bloody scene and wickedly smiled. But when the witch revived Annabelle, her eyes narrowed down to slits. No... she thought.