Starstruck
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A tinted shadow sweeps overhead, and the sunny sky is darkened for the briefest of instants. While not enough to cause rational minds to fear, it instills in those assembled a primal sort of panic. The young, fair-haired man who leaps down from whatever was flying above was far from the nightmarish apparitions that were to be expected from such a meeting, but in his turquoise eyes shines an icy intelligence. He smiles disarmingly and steps forward, revealing two things - an enormous scythe, carved from glittering sapphire, strapped crosswise along his back and a long, flowing, royal blue cape. Hi again :D You just can't keep me away. Hiyas again, thanks for the tags! :) Did you know that I have pledged myself to M4B as a Purple Acolyte? >.> Oh noes! >_> It's true. Because red + blue = purple. I am quite obviously blue. :O I think we'll be friends though. :D Because friends can go beyond the colors of the rainbow, right? RIGHT? D:< Yes? ;_; Have you ever met another forumite IRL or do you have your own personal dungeon cell? Nah, just me. Is it 1 2 3 1 or 12 31 or 123 1 or 1 231 or 1 23 1? 12 31 Knock knock. Who's there? Britney Spears. Britney Spears who? Knock knock. Who's there? Oops, I did it again! xD Just as quickly as the young man dropped, he ascends again, surrounded in a blue aura. Unseen by many, but probably by the subject of his seemingly innocent questioning, the blue changes to a distinct violet as he spirals through the pale blue sky towards an imposing purple fortress on a distant hill, entrenched within the land of DFGD. Not even footprints are left where the man was "standing"; he'd been hovering the entire time. A scrap of paper is left behind - it is torn on the edges, and reads "ye golde". Curious. Seeya!
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