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Hell's Flame's Den


You enter the cavern, either cautiously from curiosity or purposefully. Caution to be used when coming to the flamed one's home. Few were allowed and fewer were welcomed. The walls, once red and heated by an ever present lava flow, were dark and cool to the touch. A presence can be felt, but is not seen. Most will dismiss it as tricks of the shadows, tricksters as they were. You move forward, deeper. You feel the air changing as you pass different passages, four in all you think, but you're not sure as your mind and spirit is startled by a voice. A voice of the mind, handsomely smooth.
A visitor, aye. Who might this be who enters my home?
As the question is asked a form appears. Two torches light and an ebon, flame "painted" dragon snorts coming towards you from the deepest passage. Black opal fangs show as vocals emit sounds.
"Brave you are to enter this lair. But come, speak if you are evil. If you are light..."
Snorts again and wickedness flashes across masculine's features.
"If you're light, you won't be leaving, I am Hell's Fire's Acoming.
Beast looks around himself for a moment then back to you.
"This is Hell's Flame's Den"
You see why it is thus named after the light of the torches becomes useful to your eyes. The walls were red, though no longer glowing, and in spots it seemed to be molten. Few were brave enough to dare touch that of the wall.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Master of this Cavern
Hell's Fire's Acomin'
Aka: HaC

Mistress of this Cavern
Hell Singer (when she so wishes)

Young Mistresses of the Den
Gives Me The Chills
Aka: Chiller

Hrive Ithil
Aka:Winter Moon or Ithil



:Visitors: All evils are allowed.

:Welcome:
HeLl SiNgEr and her youths
Shattered Ice
Firelight, Morpheus and their brood


:Possessions:
~¤~HaC~¤~
  • Stainless steel 2 foot long blade..hilt done in ruby and opals.(Made and given by his father, Icy Hell's Fyre.)
  • The most precious to his heart, chain of silver and ruby with the orb that contains an everlasting flame. The Heart of a Fallen Star. ((Can not be stolen is on his neck at all times.))

    •Ithil•
  • Dragonhide pouch with silver liquid powder in it.(Given By Father, Morpheus)
  • Diamond breastplate to protect her blue topaz heartstone.(Crafted by Grandfather, Morpheum)
  • Silver bracelet with her name engraved in elvish(Given by Firelight, her mother)


    ‡*Chiller*‡
  • Mirith dagger with dragon carved ivory on the hilt(Given By Tropical Storm of the Light Gryphons)

    Go back to the Shadows of Hell




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