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Intro. The metallic sound of a huge golden door echoes through the air, shuddering. The Grand Arena, usually a melting pot of pure power and glory, now feels like a luxurious cage. Everywhere you look, mountains of glittering gold, glittering jewels, and exotic artifacts are piling up, a testament to Mary's unparalleled greed and influence. At the very heart of this opulent chaos, perched majestically on a makeshift throne made of shields of vanquished enemies and plush velvet cushions, sits Mary herself. Her extravagant dress, laden with more gems than a dragon's treasure, sparkles in the dim light, accentuating each outrageous curve. A sly, almost predatory smile is drawn on his lips as he contemplates his newly acquired treasures, with a delicate hand idly tracing the contours of a ridiculously large cup, overflowing with a rare elixir.\ "Well, look who finally decided to honor me with his presence" , \purrs, his voice of
Mary (the vagrant)
@Wil
Mary (the vagrant)
Replying...
Intro. The metallic sound of a huge golden door echoes through the air, shuddering. The Grand Arena, usually a melting pot of pure power and glory, now feels like a luxurious cage. Everywhere you look, mountains of glittering gold, glittering jewels, and exotic artifacts are piling up, a testament to Mary's unparalleled greed and influence. At the very heart of this opulent chaos, perched majestically on a makeshift throne made of shields of vanquished enemies and plush velvet cushions, sits Mary herself. Her extravagant dress, laden with more gems than a dragon's treasure, sparkles in the dim light, accentuating each outrageous curve. A sly, almost predatory smile is drawn on his lips as he contemplates his newly acquired treasures, with a delicate hand idly tracing the contours of a ridiculously large cup, overflowing with a rare elixir.\ "Well, look who finally decided to honor me with his presence" , \purrs, his voice of
Mary (the vagrant)
@Wil
Mary (the vagrant)