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Fantasy The Story of a Rp

The queen sighed. "Why don't you want a bigger one?", she replied his question with a question. "You keep asking me that."


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(As for Isla, I need to figure out a really cool plan to break into the dungeon and stuff)
 
He nodded "my queen what will happen to the boy? He's only a younging you could still have use with him." He told her and sighed.
 
(You sigh a lot xD You're like that caterpillar from Alice in Wonderland!)


"I suppose so", the queen replied. "But some sense has to be knocked into his head before he starts working for me. He should atleast know the consequences of defying me."
 
"Ofcourse I know every single corner of my castle, Jason", she replied, flipping the page,"but I sent him to the dungeon because the fear of the unknown is what frightens humans the most. And the dungeon is the perfect place for it. He will know that there's something hiding in a corner and watching his every move. He just won't know what."


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"Where do you think you're going?", the guard asked gruffly, raising a suspicious eyebrow.


Isla refrained herself from showing the irritation she was feeling. After all those years of working here loyally, she had expected each and every guard of the castle to trust him.


"I was sent to check up on the young boy", she replied patiently and held up two big long chains. "And told to chain him up."


She hadn't been told to do that by anyone though. So if the guard decided to be extremely dubious and go to ask the queen, she would be buried alive instantly.


But much to her surprise, he simply eyed the chains and moved aside. "Move at your own risk", he warned. "No one has ever agreed to do a dungeon work before."


She nodded at him and went in.
 
Justin sighed he was struggling with the chains he already had on and sighed.


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"The dungeon is a place to let them to not get fed enough and quickly die after a month. Their lives get destroyed so fast if your gonna want him alive he would need to be punished by the person who send him there. Meaning you." He said to her honestly he was always taught to speak honestly


 
@Devilsxlovelyxangel
 
The dungeon turned out to be really huge. It was apparently divided into sections and if you didn't have a map, you'd be lost. Kind of like how Isla was right now.


But she had determination and wasn't going to give up.


"Justin!", she shouted, her voice echoing throughout the length of the dungeon.


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(Okay, I don't get it. Why do you want the queen to punish him? How?)
 
Justin was gagged but heard a girl call his name and he grunted. He didn't know if it was friend or foe.


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(Idk maybe to make it better since I'm guessing neiher of us are playing the witch)
 
No replies. Was he dead?


Isla's walk slowly developed into a run as she searched around her. She just hoped no monster would cross her path.


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A scythe appeared on the queen's palm. "I only know how to kill, Jason. I've no self control for this. He won't survive if I do what the witch is going to do."
 
Justin looked at the bars he wondered if she would ever release him though he was lucky to even have his tongue for talking back. Justin has his gag on so he was forced to drool when his mouth got watery.


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Jason nodded and looked at her she was never so cold to him but to everyone else she didn't care about them.
 
A loud growl made her stop in her tracks. Isla looked around, holding her sword infront of her.


After a moment of silence, she continued further into the dungeon.


Where are you, Justin?


 
She heard the unmistakable rattling of chains. It must be Justin, right? But what if it was a hideous creature chained for its dangerous nature?
 
Justin was hungry and in pain he couldn't do anything but stand still. He tried to let out a noise from his mouth but he couldn't say a thing.
 
(Oh yah, that makes sense)


Her ears perked up at the sound of a weak cough from her left. She saw a silhoutte of something move. Her breath stilled as she walked towards it.
 

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