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Royce (Lunar: Silver Star Story) |
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The Cloud of Darkness is a fearsome entity, yearning to crush all that lives. Royce certainly can understand this feeling - and top it with her own ambitions of death and mayhem. Possessing magical power far beyond the understanding of mere humans, Royce will show this Cloud the true meaning of horror. With the might of her fire spells, the wind-shearing sharpness of her scythe and incredible durability to withstand the Cloud's assault of lightning and particle beams, the witch will prevail against this entity by sheer force. With hatred, she will press on, and with hatred, she will win. |
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Mmmhmmmhmmm... indeed, this has been an entertaining diversion. But that is all the Cloud of Darkness has had the pleasure of experiencing this opening season - a diversion. No true challenge, only entertainment. And indeed, Royce will be nothing more than a plaything before the Cloud of Darkness' ruthless prowess. Faced with a barrage of physicals, Particle Beams and Flare Waves, accentuated by bolts of lightning and stench, the pathetic fortune teller shall be destroyed in mere moments, leaving the Cloud of Darkness to bathe in her power as she advances to the final match of the season. |
Taishyr Royce frowned. This would be a difficult matchup, indeed, Why, the Cloud of Darkness had the audacity to be even more... daringly... dressed than she! Clearly, she needed to appeal to a different demographic... and the crystal ball would grant her the insight she needed.. ----- "And so that's why she's dressed as Zidane." Deis finished with a grin. Jessica and Terra eyed Deis, before glancing to the battle, where Cloud of Darkness was frantically bashing a comatose Royce. "I get why Cloud of Darkness is trying to wipe Royce from existence - some things shouldn't be seen." Jessica commented with a shiver. "But why didn't Royce see that this would be a stupid maneuver?" Terra chuckled at this. "That'd be because Locke, ah, 'discovered' her crystal ball six days ago. I see why you asked me to have that done, now." Deis nodded happily. "We can't let a girl like Royce ruin all our scantily-clad reputations, after all." "...So you let someone even less-well dressed step in?" "She isn't human, Jessica." Deis shrugs. "Uh." Royce: 15 |
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