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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

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    Hyde Park

    Hyde Park

    Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

THEY SAY IM A GOD 69.246.153.243Posted On April 16, 2017 at 8:36 PM by IÓRKÆLL DVÆRG



If anyone as crazy, it was him.

She repeats his question, either because she does not understand it or because she is mocking him. He wouldn’t be surprised if that was so. He speaks so easily, so freely of the demons that haunt him in his wake. Almost as if he is desperate for some common ground with her. Hell, with anyone. Take a couple steps in his shoes, carry the weight of souls you have killed and see just why the crazed viking is the way he is. The wraith lives a cursed life, relying on the very voices he despises. Thats sick isn’t it? To need the very thing that can make one feel like they are already dying. Without the voices, well… i am not really sure what the viking king would do.

Her liquor streaked voice comes to him and he casually glances over his shoulder to view the space behind him. His clear gaze flicks along the bare area, searching for this boy she speaks of and seeing nothing. “just how much have you had to drink.” he mumbles to himself in that rough, low tone. He should be more empathetic to her, this slumped over drunken dame, but he cannot help but be annoyed. This is a night he doesn’t want to deal with and yet, here he was.

He returns that intense gaze to her, brows furrowing slightly as she continues to empty her closet to him. She looks away from him, no doubt checking on this boy she speaks of and he lifts a hand to rub his eyes. At this rate, he himself needed a drink.

Ghosts.

Aw there it is. The reason behind this madness. How terrible that would be? He could not imagine life as she knows it for the voices themselves were enough to drive him mad but to see them? To see the brutal aftermath and have them follow him around? No. I don’t even think the blood king could handle such an ordeal. Yet this girl slumped before him was doing just that. “I am iorkaell dvaerg, of the utlagi” he states casually, rising from his squatted position and being rewarded with a low creak of the tendons in his knees. “cecily seems too sweet and innocent for a girl who has the dead for friends.” he muses, lips pulling into a slow small smile.

He moves forward to join her, leaning back in the bench and stretching those legs out. His hands intertwine behind his head and he sighs, “the dead speak to me, but I do not see them. Tell me, what is worse?”

IÓRKÆLL DVÆRG
THE VIKING KING


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