Teddybear

Marciella didn't flinch. She was quite proud of the fact that she didn't flinch. "It sounds as though you have an intriguing family history," she commented. It was usually an ...

Marcialla blinked, her smile faltering for a moment before returning, "My apologies, I'm afraid I don't know what a vampire is. I hope you'll forgive my ignorance on that matter, ...

Marciella offered her signature friendly smile, and her hand, "Lady Marciella Filis of Freyellot," she introduced herself again. Using her full name was getting tiresome. The woman herself looked rath

Marciella drew herself out of the water and took a seat on the edge of the pool before shaking Baba's hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you," she said courteously, ...

Queenie hung back with the others. She didn't particularly like the idea of hanging out with a monster, a rich sentiment, she knew, coming from her. After all, what was ...

Kiran temporarily forgot the conversation to look over the village. This place was...wrong. So, so very wrong. She didn't know what she was expecting, maybe something more akin to what ...

Marciella watched from a distance. These people looked...wrong. They didn't belong to any faction of humans she knew of (though humans were prone to adding a subtracting bits of their ...

Kiran gave a barely perceptible nod, "Yeah, I'm...I kinda am part of it?" It came out like a question. She glanced back up, then returned her gaze to her feet, ...

"Might isn't a certainty," Briar interjected, mildly annoyed with the conversation but not letting that fact show in her voice.

Queenie glanced around, "Well I don't think she would have much reason to go further down. Especially not in a nightmare. Common sense says don't stray into the darkest parts ...

Kiran nodded and took an extra step away from the group just to be sure she wouldn't accidentally brush up against someone and cause some serious damage. She shoved her ...

She blinked and took a startled step back. Kate was...something. Marciella kept her polite smile and dipped her head respectfully, "It is a pleasure to meet you," she said, "I ...

Lady Marciella Filis: She would appear racially ambiguous to anyone on Earth, with chocolate-colored skin and shoulder-length wavy black hair, but would otherwise look just a little...off. She has mar

Marciella crossed her arms, "It wasn't the wind," she repeated, annoyed now. She was beginning to think that the humans in this world were even worse than the humans her ...

Marciella had no idea what that meant, but she nodded as if she did. The door slammed shut. She winced. There had been an energy with it, something magical. Ghosts. ...