House of Autumn
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Roleplay posts: 5 
Registered: Jan 25, 2018 3:07:20 GMT -8
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Post by House of Autumn on Jan 25, 2018 3:29:11 GMT -8
The House of Autumn, aka the House of Decay, is headed by the mistress Queen Hayzea of Vivrenyde. As elusive as it's mistress, the castle is situated at the peak of a mountain, even still surrounded by forests, at the southernmost region of Vivrenyde. The internal structure of the castle is ever-shifting, a boggling mess even for the faculty of the estate. Only it's queen knows it perfectly, for she herself casted the enchantments. The delicious aroma of food in here wafts throughout the region, bringing in many unseelie of either court to try and sample the delicious foods. The glowing mushroom gardens have been known to have.. Special properties.  |
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Queen Hayzea of Vivrenyde
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Roleplay posts: 30 
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Somewhat short, with child-like proportions, she has four large fairy wings attached to her back, which are burnt orange and black.
Clothes and Equipment: Hayzea wears simple, silk like tunics and robes. She wears a floral wreath as a crown, the mottled leaves stuck in a perpetual state of decay.
Registered: Jan 20, 2018 8:21:39 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Hayzea of Vivrenyde on Jun 26, 2018 21:36:20 GMT -8
The Mad Fae flitters down the halls of the Crìon with delight. As the halls of the palace rearrange themselves, twisting, turning and even spinning, she laughs merrily. Her hair whips in the wind, as her wings spread dust upon the ground. She squeals with glee, continuing her rampant flight through the halls of the House of Decay. Her mind is running even more rampant, with plans and schemes and ideas, of both mischief and of not. She finally ends her journey, entering her throne room. She slams herself down upon the throne, as she looks at a mirror, showing her events of the real world. She was bored.. If the fae wouldn't play with her, perhaps the mortals would provide amusement.
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