Iron Clouds (Steampunk/Magic/War/Slave RP) (Open/Accepting)

[lil_lollypop1]

"Magic drains me quite a bit, but my body is slowly getting used to it." Hector replied. "Though I am naturally pale so that doesn't really help much. Either way, I had a feeling you would. So, tell me, what are you good at?"  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Liam forced a smile as she disappeared, he had already lost himself, finding himself again would be a whole different story.
Liam left the balcony, heading to his room, the best thing for him right now would be rest.  

[lil_lollypop1]

((Daww... poor Liam and his unrequited love. lolz. ))  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

[~hehe yeah.]  

[lil_lollypop1]

((So um... yeah... hmm... ))

There was a sudden uproar within the royal castle. Liams door opened and closed while his back was turned, but after a moment, a royal guard began to bang on Liam's door. "Sir, there is an intruder." he called.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

[~ohh? o.o]

Liam turned to the door and groaned, he went up and opened it "what is it now?!" He yelled to the gaurd, his voice bellowing throughout the hall.  

[lil_lollypop1]

"We ask that you be on your guard, my prince." The guard said. "The front guards have been knocked out and some of the guards say they saw an intruder. We'll leave some men by your door just in case."  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Liam honestly wasnt interested, he wasn't even in his right mind at the moment "make sure the intruders are punished severely" he said, running his thumb across his throat. He closed the large doors and slowly made his way to his bed.  

[lil_lollypop1]

After the doors had closed, there was a small scuffle sound under Liam's bed.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

[~okay im starting to freak out....]

Liam glared at his bed, he jumped back and drew his sword, he took a stance, pointing his sword under the be "reveal yourself!" He called out.  

[lil_lollypop1]

((Why's that?))

The figure gasped before slowly peaking their head out from the other side of Liam's bed. The figure dressed in black looked more afraid of him then he was of the figure. "I-I'm sorry." it stuttered in a feminine voice , clutching onto some of his fathers royal jewels before trying to rush to the balcony.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Liam swung his arm, a powerful gust of wind blew the figure against a wall, Liam ran up and pinned his sword against her chest "what makes you think you're going to escape?" He said, the blade poking harder against her.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

[~just stuff...forget it c:]  

[lil_lollypop1]

((lolz))

"I... I..." She muttered looking between him and the jewels. "Please. My father punched a drunk noble who called my mother a whore. We don't have the money to pay for amnesty. I-I'll do anything. Please." She stuttered, obviously terrified.  

[Smells-Like-A-Cookie]

Liam swiped the blade across her chest, drawing blood "do you think your problems are of any interest to me?" He said, a menacing laugh following "you steal from me....you..." He clutched his head, he heard Hector's voice.

"don't loose yourself in the darkness..."

He tossed the blade aside and groaned, mentally fighting himself "GET OUT!" He yelled to the girl.