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the ebony valkyrie ingressed upon the lands, planning on conversing with its inhabitants about the mutiny, and pleasantly suprised to find two who already conversed on the topic. she moved towards them, the epitome of sublime grace, her pate dipping in respect to the lead mare of the terra, and then offering the same respecful greeting to the other. her eyes met with the female's, each in turn, and she appeared both polite and self-assured. she studied them for but a second, before offering a statement and an apology.

"excuse me for placing myself in your conversation, but i believe i am fit to answer any questions you have about the mutiny. i am aerial, skilled warrioress and headmistress of the evil academy. i'm very pleased to meet both of you. well i will not deny that frozen dreams can be callosed and cold, and is usually rather haughty and arrogant, but he has in him what it takes to be a supreme leader. he would not lead alone, and i will be beside him, to assure that his arrogance does not injure his judgment. we have many plans for the betterment of the evils, and trust, the lights will fear us, as they rightly should. we will be strong and mighty. we will be everything we should be and deserve to be, but aren't due to malussinn and cirrus' lax leadership skills. and do not worry, your crown shall not be taken away from you. well some changes will be made, you will retain your title as lead mare of the territory."

a e r i a l
mouthful of poison

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Blood spilled
Heart-felt
Head filled
Play dead...

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the nigrescent jezebelle gave a sincere smile, nodding her understanding of the other female's concerns. yes, frozen dreams was pompous and arrogant, there was no way to deny it. but aerial knew he would be a mighty ruler, regardless. oh, they had so many plans for the betterment of the evils. the academy was just a small taste, a sort of teaser if you will, of what they would accomplish in time. her mind began to race at a million miles a second as she gathered the information requested by the femme who stood before her. her pate tipped slightly, and her gaze flickered between her two peers, before her words began.

"while, i assure you, frozen dreams is so haughty only because he fears others will perceiving him as weak. once he is king, he will know their are none above him and he shall become much more belligerent and kind, and will show the respect deserved."

she stated the words with certainty, for she knew, in the back of her mind, she knew they were true. and besides, frozen dreams secretly feared aerial, and not without a just cause. aerial was the best fighter within the lands of the cascade mountains. she was born of ranked unpredictable souls trainees. she was born and bred to fight, and she enjoyed it. so if frozen dreams didn't stop being such a jerk, she'd simply have to force him to level out. ah, but impression had asked another question as well, something aerial now diverted her attention to.

"as for those who partake in our cause, we have several. the evil cats of perilous peak are in cohoots with us, and we have several who have formally joined us, and some others on the brink of it. x and vague are conversing about it still, and ziraga will possibly be in. spawn follows us, and likely oblivion and guilt trip."

she was not entierly sure who exactly was and wasn't part of the mutiny. many she had conversed with, and few had yet to state their end decision. but soon, soon the mutiny would happen. perhaps that would force people to pick their sides quickly, but there wasn't much of a choice. her gaze flickered up from the place it had fallen, to stare at the ground, back to meet impression's gaze, and then silence's.

"tell me friends, where do you now stand in your decision?"

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a e r i a l
mouthful of poison

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Consider yourself now,
my friend Enemy number one
You are bound and gagged,
sacred circle broken trust
Now the plague has been cast in your town,
acid tongue venom word
Why bother to lie?
Leave the lamp behind.
Your mouth full of (lead and lies)
Don't walk in to fire
You might find that you'll get burned
What a find dirty face
Guilt at last, is this a lesson that's learned?
Can you hear your own blood in your veins,
calling out your demise?
Silence a word to the wise...
Your mouth full of (lead and lies)
I can't hear you scream
Drowning so it seems
your mouth is full of poison...

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i hate you
because i love you
but you don't love me

aerial hesitated for only a second before leaping forward, to stand beside impression. a sentance leaped from her throat, stumbling past pursed lips, and though she tried to stop it, she failed miserably.

"frozen dreams loves me. and his soon to be child..."

if it had been at all possible, she would have flushed the brightest shade of red imaginable, the blush of an expectant mother first revealing her secret. her sides did not yet bulge in the unsightly manner of a pregnant fatale close to giving birth, no, she'd not reach that time for a while yet. but aerial managed to keep her cool, and swallowed back her uncertainty, before she spoke once more.

"and he loves the evils. why else do you think we'd put in so much effort to save you from the tyranny and laziness of an unfit king? it is not for us! no, we will be putting in all of our hearts and souls to imporving the evils, we will not be revelling in power! he loves the evils, i love the evils. we will be great, i will swear it on any holy relic you could provide."

she nodded slightly, as much to assure herself that she spoke the truth as to show her sincerity to impression.

a e r i a l
mouthful of poison