The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
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Post by Magda Ivanova on Aug 13, 2024 9:08:50 GMT -5
Magda would have no equal. What happened between them was beyond physical ecstasy—it was an act of magic. One that would surge through Aldrich’s veins in a way he’d never felt before. It was a transcendence to another other-worldly plain. A hit of a drug so potent that it would leave you wanting more.
They would part, Magda panting, glistening with a dewy sheen of sweat as she pushed herself up from the desk, kissing Aldrich deeply.
“I should go,” She said with a grin, “I hope you do not mind if I call on you again…”
Post by Aldrich Abbott on Aug 13, 2024 14:28:36 GMT -5
Aldrich wasn't able to fully wrap his head around what had happened, because he was oblivious to Magda's magic and its effect on him. He just knew he needed her, and needed to do as she pleased. He was enthralled by her.
She kissed him, and told him she needed to go. If she moved away from him, he would hold on to her hand as long as he could before their fingers parted, longingly looking at her. He wanted to ask her to stay, forever, but didn't. Her saying she needed to leave was like an order to let her go, one he wasn't about to disobey.
"You know where to find me, lady Ivanova", he said, a satisfied smile on his face. He was on cloud nine, bewitched and smitten by her.
Post by Magda Ivanova on Aug 16, 2024 13:45:30 GMT -5
The look on Aldrich’s face, the look of docile, compliant need, was sweeter than any liquor. It was power—power that Magda had never before known and was only beginning to understand. She kissed him once more, squeezing his hand before parting with a smile, striding back into the sunlight surging with new power…no one even suspecting the foul creature that lay within.