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Queen Adeline{Hiatus

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When I lived on the surface, I had no respect for the dead. Now I must suffer for my crimes against the restless spirits. Bow down to your infamous Queen.

"LET. ME. OUT! LET ME OUT! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! THIS LAND OF DARKNESS!" The queen cried.


Soon enough, the Quebec's gaze returned to the pale, purple moon. "One day, I shall leave this accursed land. That is a promise."


as it passed through the gaps in her anatomy. Hearing this, Adeline frowned. "If only they had killed me...those damned spirits..."--


of what should have mattered most to me..." As she spoke, a cool gust of wind would blow through the square, howling --


Never marrying during my former life...never finding love in another...I was so lost in my own tainted soul that I had lost track--


Through her facade, she knew all too well of the monstrosity that lurked within her skeletal frame. "The only regret I have is --


But then I remember how much I enjoy inflicting misery upon the weak...aye..." Adeline was a madwoman, and though others couldn't see --


unusual world for so long, and had absolutely no hope of escape, unlike the others. "Sometimes I wonder why I was so foolish,--


moonlit nights..." She lamented, her bony hands gripping the ends of her shawl, which dangled at her chest. She had been in this--


Moon on the Surface, but it had somewhat of an eerie, purple film which altered the color of it's light. "Oh, how I miss the pale --


The skeletal queen wandered through the town square, the large, luminescent moon hovering before her. It was similar to the--


{{I will respond once I'm done watching Ted 2~♡


{{Watching Repo and the Genetic Opera....God damn this is cool.


Queen Adeline{Hiatus reposted

//nearly halfway to 100 :3


{{Just for future reference. If anyone outside of Inferna wishes to speak to Adeline, it has to be through a mirror. c:


#InfernaGift dost thou belong to? Show your face, slave!" The skeleton grinned, a hand resting upon her hip as she awaited the reveal.


#InfernaGift an old pickle barrel. "Who goes there...?" She asked, smirking as she realized the clear was a slave. "Who --


#InfernaGift would throw the door open, and not a single soul was found...except for the imbecile trying to hide himself behind--


#InfernaGift to make sure she didn't leave any of the staff out of the bounty offer. How 'considerate'...anywho, the queen--


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