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[NightShade]

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Shade walked boldly into the Royal court of light, she was unabashed and as usual unafraid. She stared about the room hoping to catch a glance of the unfrozen Molly, but was sad to see she was not in attendance. Smirking slightly she was a bit crestfallen as she had so hoped to spend the trial pondering Mollys lack of frozen splendor and reveling in a plot she had gotten away with.

So smug, she smiled up as she watched Isks trial. It could have been her but of course it was not...

A gentle nudge tugged at her mind and she found her thoughts turning to his wife Angelique one of the few friends Shade had ever made. Let them do their worst, I will put dolls in the hands of every peasant, what an uproar that would be.

Growing bored she began to stare as was her whim landing her eyes on many of the men in the room. This of course lead to a rumbling of hunger, and without feeding on them she found she could not stand the company of the living in such close quarters any longer. Quietly she snuck out of the trial as dinner time aproached and it was time to begin her nightly hunt. What sort of creature's blood did she drink of tonight? Perhaps she would sample some of the local flavors and turned her mount towards the bustling city of Luna.
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Something is Wrong, I can still feel Existence...