Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36880806
>[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36880806
>[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

Rolled 23, 47 = 70 (2d100)

>>36880806
[X] the door with the words "bedroom" written on it
A place to sleep!

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36880806
[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

>>36880806
>[] the door with the words "bedroom" written on it

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36880806
>[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>36880806
>[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36880806

[] Inspect surroundings 1d20

Should have just taken a nap while she was holding us. Perfect excuse.

I stop and begin looking at my current surroundings, which are a quite a bit larger than me currently as I am around the size of stuffed animal as it currently stands.

Behind me is the hallway filled with those piercing eyes, far to large to be from any human or anything besides something utterly colossal. I'm thankful the floor didn't have any windows for whatever owns those eyes to peer up at us through.

The door to the garden is carved in such a way that is appears to have vines growing on it, its detailed actually, but It's all a bit too flowery for my tastes, especially since the flowers on the vines were painted pink for some reason. the knob is shaped like a rose

The door to the bed room is covered in stars that seem to be plated with gold and silver, and I may be seeing things, but they seem to move slowly across the door, how odd. the knob is shaped like a star

The door to the castle, looks like its made from driftwood, covered with brown splotches that look disturbingly like dried blood. it smells of salt and rotting fish. I feel a chill go down my spine as I look at it. the knob is shaped like a cat's head, smiling smugly.

theres a small night stand by the bedroom door, with a simply violet vase on it.I fly up to get a closer look. There's a piece of paper under the vase

What do I do?
[] Go to the garden
[] go to the bedroom
[] go to the castle
[] Take the note, read it
[] Charlotte what do you think?
[] How's amanda doing with the other you?
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36881107
>] Take the note, read it

>>36881107
[] Take the note, read it
[] Charlotte what do you think?
[] How's amanda doing with the other you?

>>36881107
>[] Take the note, read it
>[] go to the bedroom
>[] How's amanda doing with the other you?

>>36881107
>[] Take the note, read it
>[] Charlotte what do you think?
>[] How's amanda doing with the other you?

>>36881107
>[] Take the note, read it
>[] Charlotte what do you think?

>>36881107
>[] Take the note, read it
>[] Charlotte what do you think?
>[] How's amanda doing with the other you?

>>36881107
>[] Take the note, read it
>[] Charlotte what do you think?

I pull the note out from under the vase, and sit down next to the vase as I begin to read it.

"Dear <insert name>, if you're reading this, you're no doubt a player in the little game I play. Now since I don't like it when Its not a challenge for me to win, I've decided to leave this note so you'd have some idea what to do. For you see, Behind each of these three doors I've left a clue, a gift, and a key to where I'm hiding, it shouldn't be that hard, but if they're still as they are when I've last been to each of the three locations, it should still present a challenge to you. Love, the witch of mazes, Min"

"So what is it?" Charlotte asks.

"Well, seems like behind these doors there is a key and a clue to where she is, and a gift" I say.

"Oh, so it's a lot less boring than I thought it was then?" She asks

"Yeah" I say "also hows Amanda doing with the other you?"

"Oh, we're getting along just fine" She says "May have fallen into a chute that lead us to what I think is the washroom, but we're fine as of now"

"What, how did that happen?" I ask

"Wasn't my fault" Charlotte says far to quick for it to not be a lie

"Well, keep her safe" I say "don't do anything stupid"

"Ai Ai captain" She says smiling as she tries to sound like pirate for some reason

"So which door do you think we should go into?" I ask

"Caste" She says "it looks far more exciting that the other two"

What do I say
[] Yeah, nooooo, The garden seems far less likely to kill us
[] Sorry, but I think we should go into the bedroom first and foremost
[]......Fine, lets just get it over with
[] One of us should stay here though
[] write in

>>36881393
>[]......Fine, lets just get it over with

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>36881393
>[] Yeah, nooooo, The garden seems far less likely to kill us

>>36881393
>[] Sorry, but I think we should go into the bedroom first and foremost
But we probably don't have much say with our size

>>36881393
>[]......Fine, lets just get it over with

>>36881393
>[] Yeah, nooooo, The garden seems far less likely to kill us
>[] One of us should stay here though
Gardens are more flammable.

>>36881393
>[]......Fine, lets just get it over with
Bedroom seems... unsafe with our current size.

>>36881393
[]......Fine, lets just get it over with

>>36881393
>[]......Fine, lets just get it over with
I'm okay with it.

I stare at her smiling face as she leans down to get on eye level with me. I turn to the door, that looks like it's supposed to be in a cheesy horror movie. I sigh.

"Fine" I say "lets just get it over with then"

"Wait, you're actually agreeing with me?" She asks "oh this is wonderful, come on". She grabs the handle and twists it, pulling the door open. Inside appears to be a throne room? Well it looks like its currently undergoing repairs or something, judging from the fact some parts of it seem to made of much newer stone and steel than the rest.

Charlotte walks in with a smile on her face. I follow after her as quickly as I can, the door closes behind us

"Wow" She says looking around "I wasn't expecting an actual castle"

"Neither was I" I say as I look around the room, another chill goes down my spine. I see that there are windows behind the throne, they're currently covered by very heavy looking drapes right now however.

"Well, lets go find dracula" She says walking towards the large Iron doors

"Vampires aren't real" I sigh

"Oh sure, but monsters and magic are?" She says chuckling.

"Yeah, but vampires don't make any sense when you look at them realistically" I say

"But they make sense when you look at them magically" She says smiling widely

I shake my head

What do I do
[] Look behind the drapes
[] follow Charlotte
[] Any monsters around locket?
[] Continue arguing about vampires
[] write in

>>36881680
[] Look behind the drapes
[] Any monsters around locket?
If we run into a catgirl vampire.....

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36881680
>[] Look behind the drapes
>[] Continue arguing about vampires

>>36881702
>If we run into a catgirl vampire.....
We're keeping her right? Right?
We can use her as a fluffy pillow

>>36881680
>[] Look behind the drapes
>[] Any monsters around locket?
>[] Continue arguing about vampires

>>36881680
>[] Look behind the drapes
>[] Any monsters around locket?
>[] Continue arguing about vampires
Vampires, what nonsense.

Nyanpires on the other hand...

>>36881680
>Continue arguing about vampires
>Any monsters are, Locket?
Check the shadows for anything that looks like it might be a demon-eating lesbian vampire catgirl.

>>36881680
>[] Any monsters around locket?
>[] Look behind the drapes
>[] Continue arguing about vampires

>>36881722
Pretty sure she'd rip our throat out anons check the MC of Assassin school quest (also by HM)

>>36881751
I would honestly be more worried about "Maria" when someone tries to take her kitty.

>>36881751
Nope, she wants a magical girl. But it will be a fight to who is used as a pillow to who is used as a magical girl doll.

>>36881751
Pffft, she's a cuddly little kitten when not hunkering for murder.

>>36881751
Ah, haven't read that one, I thought it was a throwaway comment about catgirl vampires.

Doesn't stop us trying

>>36881774
Maria wants to be the meguca not Layla
>>36881766
Very valid point
>>36881779
Shame she has a perpetual murder lady boner
>>36881794
HM isn't afraid to bad end us for stupidity or bad luck anon fair warning.

>>36881680
>[] Look behind the drapes
>[] Any monsters around locket?

>>36881779
>when not hunkering for murder
Might be, but its impossible to tell since Layla not hunkering for murder is a purely hypothetical state, not yet actually observed in reality.

>>36881774
How about a trade? She can use us as a magical girl doll if we can use her as a pillow>>36881774

>>36881794
Yes it does.

Layla is fuckin scary.

>>36881830
That's nonsense anon, she has not thought about murder on MULTIPLE occasions while around Maria at the very least.

"Look, even magically speaking vampires are still a bit hard to believe in" I say as I fly my way over to the drapes so I don't have to go through the trouble of walking over there in current form "I mean the whole needing blood to function doesn't make any sense to me, you know, it just seems a bit silly?"

"Well they're dead, so they need to be able to get new blood SOMEHOW" She says tapping on the iron door "I mean how else would they be able to keep a fresh supply"

"You don't get new blood by drinking blood" I say "you just get a stomach full of blood"

"Magic" She says.

"You can't explain everything away with magic, charlotte" I say

"YOU SAW GHOSTS" She shouts

"Yes I did, and keep it down, who knows what's in here" I say "but that's just something I can do, not really as strange as a corpse that can't go into the sun that lives on nothing but blood"

"really?" She asks laughing. I shake my head and walk past the drapes.

Ok, its day wherever I am, or maybe morning, I can't tell with all the clouds in the sky. I can see that we are indeed in a castle, and somewhere entirely different from the witches house. I can see a village a bit a way and a forest spanning for a good while into the distance? Is that the sea? ok where the hell are we. I sigh and step away from the window

"Locket, any monsters nearby?" I ask

"NONE DETECTED DANGEROUSLY CLOSE" it shouts

"Quite it down" I growl

I hear something knock on the door

"Hello? Is anyvon in there?" the voice asks "If you are Vat are you doing in there?"

"Ah crap" I say


"A VAMPIRE" Charlotte shouts happily

"VAT?!" the voice shouts

What do I do?
[] Charlotte hide!
[] hide behind the drapes 1d20
[] Vat are you doing here?
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] write in

>>36881966
>[] Vat are you doing here?
>Nvyaa?

>>36881966
>[] Charlotte hide!
>[] Vat are you doing here?

>>36881966
>[] Vat are you doing here?

>>36881966
>[] Charlotte hide!

>>36881966
>[] Vat are you doing here?

>>36881966
>>36881997
This!

>>36881966
>[] Vat are you doing here?

>>36881966
[] Vat are you doing here?
[] Charlotte hide!

"Vat are you doing here?" I ask mimicking the voices own thick and ridiculous accent?

"Vat, I just heard noises and thought I should check out" the voice says "Vat are you doing in there, who are you?"

"You don't remember me?" I say trying to said "Ve had such fun a few days ago, vat vith the vodka and tha vittle sausages, you don't remember?"

"Vell, I uh, have a bit of trouble remembering anything after 7 pm" the voice says

"Have you been drinking on the job again!?" I ask angrily as charlotte holds back laughter

"Vell, It's just so very stressful" the voice says "I just need something to calm my nerves"

"Oh, the boss is going to here about this" I say

"P..please" the voice says "I need this job for my family"

"Vine, just go back to your guarding, but if this happens again" I say "YOUR ON THE STREETS"

"T thank you" the voice says as I hear footsteps running down a hall behind the door

"how did that work?" Charlotte laughs
I shrug

What do I do
[] open up the window and fly out
[] open the large door and leave
[] search room 1d20
[] Argue about vampires some more
[] write in

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>36882149
>[] search room 1d20
>[] Argue about vampires some more

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>36882149
>[] search room 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36882149
>[] open up the window and fly out
>[] search room 1d20
>[] Argue about vampires some more

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36882149
[] search room 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36882149
>[] search room 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>36882149
>[] search room 1d20
>[] Argue about vampires some more

I guess I should search the room, since I really don't want to see what this castle has inside of it. My visor swings down and I watch the little me dance across my vision as my visor begins to pick everything within my vision.

I turn from the window to avoid it picking out everylittle thing in the distance.
Iron throne
freshly place stone
old iron chains
Unidentified blood samples
banners
wait what's that, a note fluttering under a banner?

"So why don't you think vampires are real?" charlotte asks as I go over to the banner and pull the note from it.

"Well, mostly because they're the product of hysteria" I say "and they make no sense, like none at all"

"Oh come on, they're obviously magical" Charlotte says "so they don't need to make sense"

"why do they burn in the sun then?" i ask

"because they're uh, impure?" she says

"right, like that makes any sense even with magic" I say

"Oh come on, it makes a lot of sense" She says "they can't walk under the lord's light, because they're corrupted by something or another"

"The sun is just a giant ball of burning gases" I say "there is no reason for it to hurt vampires, if they were real"


"Well, shut up then" She says angrily

I smile, and begin reading the note

"the gift is under the throne" it reads "have fun dealing with the ancient that sits upon it"

I look around, what ancient? the only ones here are me and charlotte. the note looks aged. wonder what the ancient was, when it was here.

What do I do?
[] look under the throne?
[] Go out the window
[] open door
[] go back to manor
[] argue about vampires some more
[] write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36882410
>[] look under the throne?
Only one option here

>>36882410
>Throw something against the throne to see if there is something invisible on it
>[] look under the throne?

>>36882410
>[] look under the throne?
>ib4 its invisble

>>36882410
[] look under the throne?

>>36882410
>[] look under the throne?
>[] Go out the window

Disregard warning
Acquire lucky coin.

>>36882507
Wrong MC anon

>>36882540
Of course, it's just a useless trinket here.

>>36882410
>Make sure there is in fact nothing on the throne.
>[] look under the throne?

Well, it seems like whatever used to sit on the throne has left to go get groceries or something, or died, that's always a possibility.

I walk over to the throne, and stop in front of it, waving my hands to see if maybe the thing is invisible for some reason? Nothing suddenly throws me across the room or smacks me, so I assume there just isn't anything here in the first place. Maybe the witch was just messing with me?

I crawl under the thrown and find a large bottle under it.

the liquid inside it is clear and there appears to be a lock of dog hair floating inside of it. I look at the front, the label reads "Hair of the dog that bit you" there's a picture of man in old dress with a very large mustache smiling friendly, there something next to him, is that a horse. Holy crap its a dog, whoever drew this must've never seen a dog before, because that thing is cartoonishly huge.

Vodka? oh. Not really the gift I was hoping for
the cap is topped with a silver coin.

What do I do?
[] Leave it
[] add it to inventory
[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20
[] Come on charlotte, time to leave
[] write in

>>36882684
>[] add it to inventory

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36882684
>[] add it to inventory
>[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36882684
>[] add it to inventory
>[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>36882684
[] add it to inventory
[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36882684
>[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20

>>36882684
>[] add it to inventory


> "Hair of the dog that bit you"
What is this slander? Vallus would never bite anyone, can't hurt a fly!

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36882684
>[] ok there has to be something more under here 1d20

I may need this later, not sure when, but I may need it, I mean you're never sure when you need something are you, maybe a Christmas gift for dad.

But there is a more pressing concern to me than what I'm going to do with this "gift", mainly that this can't be the gift, its just a bottle of booze with dog hair in it, there has to be something more under here. I pull my visor down and again and stare into the darkness.

Oh, there's a coin under here, a single coin? wait its golden. I have to crawl deeper under the throne to grab it. it has a four leaf clover on it and appears to be covered in dried blood. What kind of coin is this? maybe I can sell it or something. well there doesn't seem to be anything else under here.

I crawl out from under the throne. Oh, it seems I'm beginning to grow back to my usual size, slowly.

"Hey, Elizabeth?" Charlotte asks
"Can we explore this place a bit?"

What do I say
[] sure
[] no, we need to go back and find the witch
[] Yeah that seems like a wonderful idea
[] write in

>>36882968
>[] Yeah that seems like a wonderful idea

Lucky Coin, get!

>>36882968
[X] no, we need to go back and find the witch
Crossover when?

>>36882968
[] no, we need to go back and find the witch

>>36882968
>[] Yeah that seems like a wonderful idea
Makes me wonder what the other coin was.

>>36882968
>[] no, we need to go back and find the witch

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36882968
>[] Yeah that seems like a wonderful idea
There wasn't a time limit was there? Far as I remember the only way to lose this is if we give up

>>36883029
Well, we probably need to be back at some point before our sister and parents wonder where the fuck we are.
But otherwise, no.

>>36882968
>[] sure
I knew there would be a coin. I want to see the statue before we leave.

"Sure" I say "I mean its not like she gave us a time limit or anything"

"Yeah" Charlotte says pushing the iron doors open "and besides, Amanda and the other me are having a great time, found our way out of the wash room"

"That's fantastic" I say walking flying towards the door "one less thing for me to worry about"

"Hey the spell seems to be wearing off" Charlotte says

"Yeah, I've noticed" I say

"So did you find anything under the chair?" she asks

"Oh just an old bottle of booze and a coin" I say "nothing to get excited about"

"Damn" She sighs "I was hoping there'd be a monster or something under it"

"You're always wishing for things like that" I say

"Well I like wishing for things I can have fun with" She says smiling

"Riiight" I say "So any idea where we go?"

"None at all" She says as we walk down the hall, it seems a bit to clean really, like someone cleaned it to hide something.

Where do we go?
[] outside
[] main hall
[] creepy dungeon
[] random room
[] kitchen
[] write in

>>36883185
>[] main hall

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36883185
>Look around the hall
Rolling for finding

>>36883185
>[] outside

>>36883185
>[] kitchen

>>36883185
>[] outside
>[] kitchen
To to stock up on more tea and cake. Also that statue.

>>36883185
>[] kitchen

"I don't know either" I say "lets just walk around for a bit and see if we find anything, and then we head right back"

"Awww" Charlotte moans "but I want to find a vampire"

"There is no such thing" I say angrily

"Oh, you say that" She says

"Lets not start with this again" I say "we can look around, but then we have to get back, we can't leave Amanda all alone there"

"Well, she has me" She says smiling

"and you used yourself as bait" I say as we begin walking down a set of stairs, wow, this place is massive, who had the money to build it? honestly, it could've been spent on so much more. I sigh and keep walking.

Charlotte runs to a door, and throws it open, before stepping inside. I look around, I don't think there are any guards around here actually,, then again they could be just dosing off somewhere.

I follow charlotte into the room, and find it's a kitchen. A very fancy and fully stocked kitchen that again probably cost far too much money, no chefs seem to be around and it seems like its still being set up.

"Damn" Charlotte says sounding disappointed "just an empty kitchen"

"What were you expecting?" I ask

"something to fight?" she says

"you're hopeless" I groan

"I know I am" She says smiling

what do we do
[] go outside
[] go back to the witch's manor
[] explore the castle more
[] write in

>>36883464
>[] go back to the witch's manor

>>36883464
[] go back to the witch's manor

>>36883464
>[] go back to the witch's manor

>>36883464
>[] go back to the witch's manor

>>36883464
>[] go outside

"Ok, there's nothing to do here" I say "we should head back"

"But we don't know that" Charlotte says "I mean there may be monsters outside of the castle"

"Do you remember that if we don't find the witch we're going to become her property" I say angrily

"I know" She says "It's just we'll never get another opportunity like this one"

"And?" I ask

"I want to see a vampire" She says

"vampires aren't real" I say "and even if they were why would one be here?"

"Have you looked around at all?" She asks "this place screams "A vampire lives here""

"Okay, so why would we want to meet a vampire in the first place?" I ask. She shrugs.

"I have no idea, but it would be exciting wouldn't it?" She says smiling

"We're leaving" I say as I get ready to walk my way back to the throne room, when I walk into a door. I look up. It looks like the door that led us to this useless place in the first place, it swings open

"Come on" I say as I step into it.

"Fine" Charlotte says sadly as she follows me through. the door closes behind us. We're back near the three doors

"Such a waste" Charlotte sighs. I shake my head.

What do I do
[] go into the garden
[] bed room
[] walk down the hall
[] Hows amanda doing?
[] I'm getting bored of this place, COMET BEAM SPIN 1d20
[] write in

>>36883718
[] Hows amanda doing?
[] go into the garden

>>36883718
>[] Hows amanda doing?
>[] go into the garden

>>36883718
[] Hows amanda doing?
[] go into the garden

>>36883718
>[] Hows amanda doing?
>[] go into the garden

>>36883718

>[] Hows amanda doing?
>[] Amanda Vision

I walk over to the door to the garden , and find that I can almost reach the knob if I stand up on my toes. Charlotte opens the door, smiling smugly. She winces and shakes her head.

"What was that?" I ask

"Oh, the other me just fell down some stairs" She says "nothing to worry about, really"

"Is Amanda okay?" I ask as I walk into the garden

"Yeah" She says " what,not worried about me?"

"There's two of you" I say "and seeing as you let yourself get torn apart and seemed no worse for the wear than a few bruises and scratches, I don't need to worry about you much"

"Okay, that may be true" She says as she follows me into the garden "but it still hurt"

"Well you have to be careful" I say turning to her.

"But careful isn't fun" she groans. I shake my head and turn back. Oh, this, may have been a bad idea. It seems this place is filled with plants, large plants with thorns the size of knives and lashing trunks. I can see some of them moving around. and in the center of it all, a large golden key sits upon a fountain

"Oh, this looks fun" Charlotte says. this is going to suck isn't it?

What do ?
[] begin walking towards the center
[] Charlotte, have fun *Charlotte vision*
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20
[] walk back into the hall and go to the bedroom
[] write in

>>36883965
>[] Charlotte, have fun *Charlotte vision*

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>36883965
>[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20
Chance is fun

>>36883965
[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>36883965
>[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20

>>36883965
>[] Charlotte, have fun *Charlotte vision*
How would being in two places work? I must find out.

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36883965
>>36884014

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36883965
>[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20
Sorry Charlotte, we like you better un-shredded.
Gods, you solely made Charlotte so we knew what being Maria must have been like, didn't you?

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36883965
>[] try to fly and avoid all the nasty things below 1d20

"Okay, Charlotte, you stay here" I say "I'm going to try and get the key over there"

"Wait, why do I have to stay here?" She asks "it looks fun down there"

"Because, I can fly without turning into a bolt of lightning" I say "and I don't want you to end up in ribbons"

"Well what if you get into trouble?" She asks "I mean you're still small"

"Then you can save me if I get into any sort of real trouble" I say "and that just makes it less likely anything will hit me"

"Okay" She sighs "I'll just be sitting here then". I smile, and take to the air, trying to fly over the garden's nasty inhabitants by staying far above them. They lash and spit seeds at me as strange colored pollen fills the air, I manage to avoid of everything the plants throw at me as I fly closer and closer to the key.

A large branch flies at me and I dive under it, getting to close to the things bellow as several vines shoot out to pull me down

What do I do
[] Try to avoid them 1d20
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20
[] Swat them away 1d20
[] Use something in your invertory
[] write in

Rolled 18, 14 = 32 (2d20)

>>36884240
[] Swat them away 1d20
[] Try to avoid them 1d20
Staff- fu!

Rolled 14, 10 = 24 (2d20)

>>36884240
>[] Swat them away 1d20
>[] Try to avoid them 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>36884240
[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36884240
Get hit.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36884240
>[] Try to avoid them 1d20

>>36884283
hah you fail at getting hit!

Rolled 12, 13 = 25 (2d20)

>>36884240
>[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
>[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20
Maximum damage

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36884240
>[] Try to avoid them 1d20

Rolled 4, 14 = 18 (2d20)

>>36884240
>[] Try to avoid them 1d20
CRIMSON BLAZE

Rolled 4, 17 = 21 (2d20)

>>36884240
>[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
>[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20

I reach my hand out, my staff appearing above me as I do so. I catch it as it falls, it seems to has shrunk with me, well at least I'm it won't weigh me down as it stands currently. I begin to spin it around, whacking the vines as they come close as I try to avoid the ones I can't hit.

One latches onto my leg, and swat it away. It's thorns have torn my cloak and scratched my leg, okay I really need to avoid these things.

Another comes, aiming for my neck. I stick my staff in its path, it wraps around it and wretches me and it closer to the main plant. I pull my staff out by using my thrusters on my armor to push me away from it, I spin my staff behind me, whacking another that was trying to wrap around my waist from behind. I take my chance to get away from the things and fly closer to the key.

There's a row of four towering trees, two on either side of me. As I get near, their trunks split open and a creature shaped of wood steps out, they look humanoid and each carries a blade that appears to be made of some kind of liquid silver. I don't think they want to have a nice friendly chat with me.

They raise their blades and begin slashing at me

What do I do
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] CRIMSON BLAZE, RELEASE
[] STAFF VS SWORD 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36884520
>[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
This sounds fun.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>36884520
>[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
Time to reap what was sown

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36884520
>[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36884520
>CRIMSON NOVA if possible

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36884520
>[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36884561
Ah, I'm back to my usual luck for these threads. I guess that means no more rolling for me.

>>36884561
It is now.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36884520
>[] CRIMSON SCYTHE 1d20
>>36884561
>first combat roll
I was wondering where those were.

Okay, they may be bigger than me currently, but I have my staff now, and with that I can just blast them and everything behind them away to dust. I Swing my staff my staff back as an Idea enter my eyes, these things are technically plants, and you used to have use a scythe to harvest a crop. I'll just create a blade of fire packed together near the tip of my staff. I pull it back

"CRIMSON" I shout. and then I see of the blades aiming for my left arm, I gasp and move it out of the way. out of the corner of my eye I see another one aiming for my right one, I pull it back and the liquid blade nicks my hand, causing my to nearly drop my staff. I try fly away from them in a panic, and I feel myself being held in place, I look over my shoulder and see that one of them has grabbed my staff. It has its strange sword raised in the air, ready to remove my arm.

What do I do
[] let go of the staff
[] COMET BEAM, CLOSE RANGE 1d20
[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20
[]Push the staff at the thing, trying to break its frail wooden body 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>36884763
>[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36884763
[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36884763
>[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36884763
>[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36884763
>[] CRIMSON STREAM 1d20

>>36884811
TOO LATE!

>>36884811
Tried to trip us up but you were too late hah!

>>36884776
>>36884811
It's best of 3 right?

>>36884917
Best of five.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36884917
5

>>36884917
of 5 we're still good. one anon deleted his vote as a troll move.

"OH NO YOU DON'T YOU OVERGROWN FERN" I shout angrily "I'LL TURN YOU TO KINDLING, CRIMSON STREAM". My staff roars like some kind of great beast as stream of crimson fire sprays out of the end the plant thing is holding. My staff roars like a dragon as the torrent of flames engulfs the plant thing, pushing it back and down to its knees as parts of it begin to burn to ashes in the intense heat of the flames.

It reaches out one last time, and the stream of fire grows large, blasting away most of it's upper torso and setting a good bit of the garden ablaze. The sheer force of the flames actually manages to push me back a little.

The remains of the thing crackles, the other three of them look at it for a moment as my staff lets off a noise similar to pipe releasing steam.

The other three point their blades at me and begin to cautiously get closer to me

What do I do?
[]Get out of here 1d20
[] COMET BEAM 1d20
[] Fight them head on 1d20
[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20
[] CRIMSON BLAZE
[] write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36885045
>[] COMET BEAM 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36885045
Aim the staff at them, make a flame appear on the end, then stare them down.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36885045
>[] CRIMSON SWATHE 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36885045
>[] CRIMSON BLAZE 1d20
Burn baby burn.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36885045
[] COMET BEAM 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36885045
>[] CRIMSON BLAZE
>[] Fight them head on 1d20

>>36885086
change it to beam, it was swathe but forgot to delete dice

"Okay, stay back and I won't turn you all into a pile of ashes, we clear?' I say as one of them gathers it's courage and gets closer to me. it doesn't seem as large as it was previously, so I think I'm even closer to my normal size now, wonderful.

It spins it sword around, the blade sloshing around like it was made of monster, it places it's other hand along the constantly shifting blade and pulls on it, causing it to extend into some kind of pole arm. It holds it into the air and swings it down at me. I barely managed to dodge it. I look down and see that it has cut straight down my robes, or rather it would have if I didn't have armor on my chest. I sigh, relieved.


I hold my staff out, aiming for its chest. It seems to realize what is about to happen to it and it swings its weapon at my staff.

"COMET" I Shout as I smile happily "BEAM". the crimson energy gathers at the end of the staff and darkens as the tree's polearm slams into it. My staff roars as the Beam fires off, slightly off target because of the things attack.

The beam grazes its side, blasting it away as it proceeds to demolish the cobblestone path made from what looks like chunks of marble.

The thing touches its missing side, and points its weapon at me again, it isn't holding it steady any more, I think its afraid. The others are standing still, watching

What do I do
[] WANT SOME MORE?!
[] Try and fly away from here 1d20
[] smack it on the head as hard as you can 1d20
[]FIRE BALL 1d20
[] COMET...
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36885365
>[] WANT SOME MORE?!
>[] Try and fly away from here 1d20
>Get the key!

>>36885365
>[] WANT SOME MORE?!
[] COMET...
They retreat right?

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>>36885412

>>36885365
[] WANT SOME MORE?!
[] COMET...

>>36885365
>[] WANT SOME MORE?!
>[] COMET...

>>36885365
>[] WANT SOME MORE?!
>[] COMET...

>>36885412
Always the first one.

>>36885365
"Look, just ask yourselves: Is she REALLY paying you enough for this shit?"

"WANT SOME MORE?!" I shout still pointing my staff at the sideless plant thing. it shakes its head as it looks at me.

"Are you going to leave me alone now?" I ask. It stays motionless, except for its weapon, which shakes in its hands as it stares at me with its eyeless face

"Well, are you?" I ask. It stays still, and the force that was pressing against my staff begins to slowly leave. It takes a step back. The other two hold their blades at its back, it takes a step forward. Okay, time for plan b

"COMET" I shout. The plant thing drops its weapon and falls motionless, it's body falling like a puppet who's strings were cut, the tree it came from closes up and the tree begins to shake and sway. I notice another of the trees is losing its leaves rapidly, and it seems to be falling apart.

the other two shake their head and take a step forward.

What do I do?
[] okay, Fine, COMET BEAM SPIN 1d20
[] Flee 1d20
[] Crimson blaze
[] swords vs staff 1d20
[] lets talk about this
[] write in

>>36885601
>[] lets talk about this

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36885601
COMET SCYTHE

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36885601
>[] swords vs staff 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36885601
>[] lets talk about this
Total surrender, no exceptions
>[] okay, Fine, COMET BEAM SPIN 1d20
If plan b fails

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36885601
[] swords vs staff 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36885601
>[] swords vs staff 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36885601
>[] Crimson blaze
>[] swords vs staff 1d20

"You don't seem as smart as the other one" I say "what a pain". they swing their blades at me in synch with each other. I dodge the one on the right's strike and smack the left one's blade away from me. The right one swings again, grazing me as I slam my staff into its head. It clutches the crack on the side of its head and stumbles backwards. The left one stabs at me and I lean back, the scratching against my breast plate, the blade stops an inch away from my neck. I swing my staff at its leg, knocking it down. I turn and see the other one leaping at me, blade held with both hands. I raise my staff and hold it out horizontally the blade slams into my staff, spitting up sparks as I am forced to use both hands to keep the thing away.

It pushes against me and I push back, by activating the thrusters on my arms. It stumbles backwards, tripping over the other one that then leaps at me, cutting my cheek slightly as I swat it away again by slamming my staff against its head.

I pant and then the right one jumps back to its feet and charges me, blade held outwards, ready to skewer me. I spin my staff around and just as it gets ready to stab upwards, I slam it into it's neck, bending it, and sending it flying against the dying tree, where it slumps down.

The other one stands up, and hunches over, sap pouring from its wound. is stumbles towards me, twitch as it does so.

I am near Katlin's size now

what do I do?
[] Leave it be
[] finish it (how) 1d20
[] try and reason with it
[] toy with it 1d20
[] write in

>>36885851
>[] try and reason with it
>You don't want to end like this, trust me.
>[] Leave it be

>>36885851
>[] try and reason with it

>>36885851
>[] try and reason with it
>I only wan tthat key, and then I'm out of your hai..grass, whatever.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36885851
>[] try and reason with it
>[] toy with it 1d20

>>36885851
>[] try and reason with it

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36885851
>Finish it
"Congrats! You're going to be the test dummy of something new! CRIMSON HORIZON!"

Black hole attack, creates a tiny tiny black hole at target location that dissipates after a short time.

"Oh come on" I say as it stumbles towards me, swinging its blade wildly and sloppily. I don't even have to dodge its attacks, as its nearly falling over with every movement it takes. the one near the tree twitches for a second and then lies still again, staring at the ceiling.

"We both now how this will end" I say "You're made of wood, I can create and control fire, it wasn't ever a fair fight, just give up already"

the thing swipes at me again and barely stops itself from falling over itself.

"Oh just stop it already" I say "I'm not sure if you can understand me, but if you keep fighting me, you'll end up like your friend over there". I point at the remains of the first one. I yelp as it grazes my arm with a wild strike. I avoid its next attack by pushing myself backwards with my thrusters.

Its like a wild animal right now, no reason in it, it just wants me dead.

I shake my head and sigh as it stumbles towards me, trying to leap at me again, only to fall onto the ground. It struggles to stand back up, its arms shaking as sap pours from its from the hole I made into its head.

it begins to crawl after me, stabbing its everchanging blade into a the ground to drag itself forward,

"Oh just give me a break" I sigh as I look at this pathetic display. it makes a sounds the sounds like branches snapping as it slowly gets closer and closer to me.

What do I do?
[] ignore it, need the key
[] Smash its head 1d20
[] take its weapon away from it 1d20
[] write in

>>36886155
>[] ignore it, need the key

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>36886155
>[] take its weapon away from it 1d20
Eh, worth a shot.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36886155
>[] Smash its head 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36886155
[] take its weapon away from it 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36886155
>[] take its weapon away from it 1d20
At least it won't stab us in the back.

This thing isn't going to stop until its either dead or weaponless isn't it? I sigh and drop to the ground, now a bit taller than Katlin, I should be back to my normal height soon enough, or at least by time I leave this Manor. I hope.

I reach towards its weapon and it tries to stab me with it. I pull my hand back at the last second. It stares up at me, and tries to pull itself up using its blade. I shake my head, I'd have just given up by now if I was it. I reach towards it again and it throws a punch at me which I push away from me with my staff. It falls over again and I grab its blade, wrenching it from its hands with the help of my thrusters.

I'll need to get rid of this thing later. I shake my head as the thing makes the sound of breaking branches again as I walk away towards the the fountain with the key on top of it.

There's a plaque on the bottom of the fountain

"A prize must stay at the top of this fountain, or all hell shall break out"

Oh, I was expecting something a bit less on the nose, I look up at the key, and sigh.

What do I do
[] Try to climb up to it 1d20
[] COMET BEAM ROCKET 1d20
[] fly up there
[] write in

>>36886438
[] fly up there

>>36886438
>[] fly up there

>>36886438
>[] fly up there
I guess its good we got the sword to leave up there.

>>36886438
>[] fly up there

>>36886438
>[] fly up there

You know, I could just try and climb up there or even launch myself at the key and hope I can avoid whatever is unleashed by me taking it without leaving something in its place. However, I can fly without risking anything or having to work to hard at it, though climbing it would be fun. I leap into the air, and slowly fly up to the key, I have no idea why its so larger, I mean you could use the damn thing as a mace if you wanted to.

I look down and see that the fountain is a lot deeper than I thought it was, I can't even see the bottom, it probably was a good thing I took the easy way out.

Now, what to do with this key

What do I do?
[] Leave, strange coin covered in blood
[] leave hair of the dog that bit you
[] leave staff
[] leave locket
[] Leave the strange sword
[] leave all the money in your wallet here
[] Leave something else

>>36886615
>[] Leave the strange sword
We are supposed to leave a "prize", and we "won" the sword in combat. So I would think that counts.

>>36886615
>[] Leave the strange sword

>>36886615
>[] leave hair of the dog that bit you
I'd like the sword

>>36886615
[] Leave the strange sword

>>36886615
>[] Leave the strange sword
Still not too sure what to make of the hair.

>>36886615
>[] Leave, strange coin covered in blood
I don't think we could use the coin.

>>36886751
I see no reason why we couldn't use the coin.
Normal people can use them, vampires can use them. Magical girls can probably use them too.

>>36886615
>[] leave hair of the dog that bit you
What else are we going to do with vodka that has dog hair in it.

>>36886615
>Leave nothing.

>>36886791
The description doesn't mention it could be used. Besides the sword disappears anyway.

I grab the key and place the sword that I have no real use for. I have trouble actually holding the key up, I think she may have put some kind of spell on it to increase its weight, oh that's just wonderful, well at least this will exercise my arms a bit, or just break them, not quite sure really.

The sword slithers and changes shape for a few minutes, the wooden hilt of it flying off deep into the horrible depths of this hellish garden, leaving only the constantly shifting blade that quickly crumples upon itself and smooths the edges jutting out of it, leaving a small ball of silver floating in the air.

I look around, nothing is happening. I sigh, happy something could be easy for once.
I begin to fly back over the garden, using all of my thrusters to stay in the air. the plants retreating as the key comes near them, must be a defense for the witch when she comes in here, or maybe she's a good sport about someone taking her key.

I see Charlotte sitting near the door, her eyes closed. She's holding onto one of her arms, there's a splotch of red under her hand.

"Charlotte?" I say, feeling my stomach drop. She opens one of her eyes

"Oh, don't worry" She says "Amanda's okay, the other me kind of lost one of her arms making sure she'd stay that way"

"Are you going to be alright?" I ask landing next to her, I'm only slightly I come up to her shoulders now

"Yeah, just need to get back together soon" She says "or"

"or what?" I ask

"Oh I don't know" She says smiling "But it can't be good"

what do I say
[] carry this
[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while
[] just try not to over do it, okay
[] Wait, you lost an arm?!
[]uuhh
[] write in

>>36886984
[] Wait, you lost an arm?!
[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while

>>36886984
>[] Wait, you lost an arm?!
>[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while

>[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while
Jesus.
>Will you get the arm back? How do we fix it?

>>36886984
>[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while
>[] just try not to over do it, okay

>>36886984
>[] Go back to being one person, I can handle being alone for a little while
Missing an arm is probably not a good thing.

"Wait" I say as what she said to me finally process entirely "YOU'RE MISSING AN ARM?!"

"Only one of me" She says smiling "And besides I've had far worse before, nothing to be to worried about"

"Will it be okay, when you" I say pushing my two pointer fingers together "You know go back to being one person"

"Should be" She says "I mean as far as I understand I need both sides missing something to lose it when I'm just one me, it's why I use myself as bait"

"But don't you get hurt when the other you is hurt?" I ask

"Well, I never said I was particularly clever for using myself as bait did I?" She says

"Okay, go back to being one person" I say with a sigh "I can handle being alone for a little while"

"Are you sure?" She asks sounding a bit sad.

"Yeah, just try and be more careful okay?" I say

"Ai Ai captain" She says smiling as she vanishes in green sparks. I sigh, she's going to get herself killed if she keeps using herself as a meatshield, I shake my head and walk to the door.

I reach up and turn the knob, opening the door and walking through. I look around, I suddenly feel a lot more venerable. I shake my head, I'll be alright, I mean what's the worst she can throw at me?

What do I do?
[] go back to the main hall
[] go into the bed room
[] Go back into a castle
[] hello?
[] write in

>>36887254
[] go into the bed room

>>36887254
>[] go into the bed room

>>36887254
[] go into the bed room
our toughest trial yet.

>>36887254
>[] go into the bed room
Will we resist the lure of sleep?

>>36887254
>[] go into the bed room
Might as well see if we can find that clue, this is starting to get dangerous.

>>36887277
>>36887301
>>36887317
It takes us to a closet in the bedroom.

>First trial is to get out of it.

>>36887364
Sending Charlotte away was probably a bad idea then.

>>36887364
then only Charlotte would be challenged by the first part. We won't have an issue.

"Well, the clue to where she is has to be in the bedroom, doesn't it" I say to myself as I turn the knob and walk in, dragging the key behind me as I do so. I look around, there is no ceiling, only a starry sky and a warm breeze, the floor is covered in an overly soft rug that is the color of a sunset. There's a large bed with heavy looking blankets with stars on them and pillows the nearly take up a quarter of the whole thing. There's a metal closet near the back of the room, its all wrapped up in chains. There's a small bedside table, a desk and arm chair with a computer on it. There's a mini fridge as well. The whole room smells of freshly baked cookies.

"What kind of witch is this?" I ask myself as I look around. I swear I hear a voice mumble something I can't quite make out after I say that.

"Now where to look first?"

Where do I look
[] closet
[] bed
[] desk
[] beside table
[] mini fridge
[] continue teasing the witch
[] write in

>>36887517
[] bed

>>36887517
>[] continue teasing the witch
>[] mini fridge

>>36887517
>[] desk

>>36887517
[] continue teasing the witch
[] mini fridge
Avoid the bed lest we are stuck here forever!

>>36887517
>[] mini fridge

>>36887517
>[] continue teasing the witch

>>36887577
Which is why she would hide it in the bed. That and if we fall asleep Amanda and Charlotte will wake us up. Probably.

>>36887517
>[] mini fridge

Mini fridge, I mean its the least likely place for the clue to be hidden, so It has to be there. Or there will just be food, which would be wonderful, as the whole growing back to my normal size is making me a bit hungry. I walk over to the mini fridge and open it up.

There's small glass bottle that are rounded at the bottom, they're filled with a strange orangish red liquid. I turn one to look at the label stuck on it, it reads "energy". I shake my head and look at what else in here.
Cookie dough
left over Chinese food
Something I think? is food
Oh god that's still alive
Various jars and bottles that I do not know what's in them and there are no labels telling me what they are.

I suddenly lose my appetite for some reason and feel a bit ill. I don't think the note is actually in there, nor do I think there is anything in there that I'd be able to eat without getting a bit sick, besides the cookie dough and left over Chinese.

"You know, I thought a witch wouldn't eat like my little sister" I say teasingly. I get no response, I shrug.

I hear a voice giggling as I close the door, or maybe I didn't may have just been the wind.

"Hello" a voice says behind me. I turn and see my new doggie

"Oh, foolish" I say smiling, patting him on the head as best as I can "I almost forgot about you, where have you been"

"I smelled something nice" He says sadly "I followed it, then I remembered I couldn't eat anything any more, what are you doing?"

"Looking for a note" I say

"Why?" It asks

"need to find the witch" I say. it tilts its skull of a head. Oh why is this rotting ghost of a monster so cute?

"Why, are you going to eat her?" it asks "She doesn't have much good meat on her, I'd recommend eating the Char lot creature"

"No" I say.

"You should eat her and gain her strength" He says looking at me. I shake my head, smiling

What do I do
[] do you know where she is?
[] Check closet
[] Check bed
[] check desk
[] check table
[] write in

>>36887825
[] do you know where she is?
[] Check closet

>>36887825
>[] do you know where she is?
>[] Check closet

>>36887825
>[] do you know where she is?
>[] Check closet

>>36887825
>[] do you know where she is?
>[] check desk

>>36887825
[] Check bed

"Do you know where she is foolish?" I ask the ghost of my first kill.

"No, she is usually here, and she masks her scent with magic" He said "I do not know where she'd go outside of this room, when she leaves it"

"Of course she does, why can't it just be easy?" I ask "Why can nothing ever just be simple?". Foolish shrugs, or at least does the nearest he can do it, being a wolf monster after all. I look at the closet, it's covered in chains, that means there has to be something important inside it, or something that is dangerous and will kill me if I let it out.

I walk up to the shaking thing and look inside by one of the blind things. I see nothing but darkness. I'm about to move away and search something else when suddenly a glowing red eyes stares back at me. I yelp in surprise and stumble backwards in surprise. Foolish stares at the thing and growls at it

What do I do
[] Well, that was a bit rude
[] Hello?
[] try and break the locks 1d20
[] Locket?
[] Search something else
[] write in

>>36887974
>[] Well, that was a bit rude
>[] Hello?

>>36887974
>[] Hello?
>[] Locket?

>>36887974
>[] Hello?

>>36887974
>[] Well, that was a bit rude
>[] Hello?

test

>>36887974
>[] Well, that was a bit rude
>[] Hello?
>[] Locket?

>>36887974
>[] Well, that was a bit rude
>[] Hello?

>>36888119
Fogot
> locket

>>36887974
What if the Witch is an older version of our witch? She could never have Layla and was sent off into the world to find a magical girl...

Okay, that nearly gave me a heart attack. I stand back up and brush myself off.

"Hello?" I say staring at the glowing red eyes staring at me like I'm a piece of meat.

"Hiiiiii" It says squinting slightly, the other eye appearing next to it.

"What are you doing in a closet?" I ask wondering if I should just leave this thing alone and get along with my day

"What does anything do in the closet" the thing purrs.

"Scare me half to death apparently" I say "You do know that was a bit rude, right?"

"Oh, but you made such a delightful face when I did it" the voice says giggling "I just couldn't resist the urge". My instincts tell me to run away, but for some reason I stay where I am standing.

"Locket?" I say weakly as I feel fear creep into me as I stare at those predatory looking red eyes.

"DANGER DANGER DANGER" it shouts sounding just afraid as me "D..DE..DE.D.mm.on". It cut out? I see my armor begin to flicker in and out of existence rapidly before finally staying where it is . Ok, this doesn't feel at all right.

"Oh, I'm not that dangerous" the thing purrs "I wouldn't hurt a fly after all". Foolish whimpers and hides behind me.

"Come on, let me out, I can help you" It says "come on, do it, I'm so lonely in here"

What do I say
[] o..ok
[] w.what a..are you?
[] *back away*
[] Locket, you alright?
[] Yeah, noooooo
[] write in

>>36888273
>[] w.what a..are you?
>[] *back away*

>>36888273
>[] w.what a..are you?
>[] *back away*
>[] Locket, you alright?

>>36888273
[] o..ok
[] w.what a..are you?

>>36888273
[] Locket, you alright?
[] Yeah, noooooo
[] *back away*

>>36888273
>[] w.what a..are you?
>[] *back away*
>[] Locket, you alright?

>>36888273
>[] *back away*
>[] Locket, you alright?
>[] Yeah, noooooo

>>36888273
>[] w.what a..are you?

Dont move. Last thing we need is for it to chase us.

>>36888273
>[] w.what a..are you?
>[] Locket, are you okay?

I take a step back, still staring into those eyes, I just can't take my eyes off them despite the fact just knowing they're there is filling me with terror.

"Locket you alright?" I ask holding my silver locket in my hands, staring at the red comet on it.

"Eeer...Aaah..nnn" It says before cutting out again. I look back up at the thing, my hands shaking as I do so.

"W..what a..are you?" I ask it

"Oh I am me" it says.

"Oh you know what I meant" I whine

"Oh, you're so scrumptious looking when you're terrified" it says happily "and why would I tell you what I am, I mean we just met, its a bit rude to ask someone that right when you meet them, you know that right?"

"Stop toying with me and tell me what you are" I say trying to gather my courage and failing horribly as I find myself taking another half step backwards.

"Oh, but its so fun to play with you" She says.

"J..just do it" I say pointing my staff at the closet with shaking arms. I don't want to be in this room anymore.

"Tell me, what is the opposite of angels?" She says

"Demons?" I say unable to move as it dawns on me what's in the closet. I really don't want to be in here now

"Ding ding ding" it says laughing "but don't worry, I'm a nice sort of demon, come on let me out, I'll help you out if you just get me out of here"

What do I do
[] remove the chains
[] search something else
[] Goblin?
[] Set up a list of rules the demon must follow if you let it go
[] Wish you went to church
[] write in

>>36888617
>[] remove the chains
Witch is about to have a baaad day.

>>36888617
>[] Goblin?

>>36888617
>[] search something else
Yeah, no.

>>36888617
>[] search something else

>>36888617
>[] Goblin?

>>36888617
>[] Goblin?

>>36888617
>[] search something else
>[] Goblin?
I think if we don't find anything else, we come back to you, crazy obviously bad demon thing.
I fear our protag this time isn't quite equipped to eat you.

>>36888617
>[] remove the chains
meh

>>36888617
>[] search something else
Let's just check the desk, and stuff.

>>36888617
[] Goblin?
[] search something else

"Goblin?" I ask hopefully. He appears on the bed.

"What?" He asks "Oh holy mother of fackin hell, where the hell are you?"

"Witch's manor" I say

"Oh, that's just fackin wonderful" he sighs rubbing his head as he moves to light his cigar, before he looks at the closet, his unlit cigar falling out of his mouth "FACK"

"Oh an imp, how delightful" the thing purrs

"FACK YOU, I'm a goblin" Charlie says angrily "and stay the fack away from that girl, and you stay the fack away from her"

"Oh why should I listen to an imp like you" the thing says chuckling "I could end you with a flick of my finger"

"So fackin what" He laughs "can't do fackin shit in that closet now can you, you fackin whore"
The thing roars and closet begin to shake, ok she can't hurt me when she's in the air. I run and hand through my hair, okay, I'm good, I'm calm, just don't look at her, look at the desk, I begin looking at the desk, covered in wrappers and small figurines. I open up a drawer and see a bunch of boxes that look like they're for video games, the box art shows magical girls on them. I close that drawer and dare not open the other ones.

"Oh look how fackin impotent you are in there" Goblin laughs "Come on fackin come out and get me". The closet shakes and the thing inside growls

"that's what I fackin thought" he says picking his cigar up and lighting it "So did you fackin need anything else from me or did you just thought I wanted a whore for christmas?"

"BITE YOUR TONGUE IMP!!!" the closet demon shouts, its cage shaking more than ever.

"SUCK MY FACKIN COCK" he yells back at it "Fackin whore

What do I say
[] no
[] You seem different than usual, what with the whole caring about me thing
[] I love you goblin
[] Yeah, need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet
[] Not really
[] Got some strange booze and a weird coin, can you look at them?
[] write in

>>36888892
>[] You seem different than usual, what with the whole caring about me thing
>[] Yeah, need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet
>What the hell is thart thing exactly?

>>36888892
>[] Yeah, need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet
>[] Got some strange booze and a weird coin, can you look at them?

>>36888892
>[] Yeah, need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet
>[] Got some strange booze and a weird coin, can you look at them?

>>36888892
>>36888921
seconded

>>36888892
[] You seem different than usual, what with the whole caring about me thing
[] Yeah, need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet
[] Got some strange booze and a weird coin, can you look at them?

>>36888892
>[] You seem different than usual, what with the whole caring about me thing
>[] I love you goblin

>>36888892
>>36888921
This

"Well you seem a bit different the usual" I say as I try and ignore the fact the closet exists "what with the whole caring about me thing"

"I just don't want that thing to get its hands on you, or in you" he says lighting up another cigar as he chews up the one he just lit "can't let you get defiled , now can I, you'd destroy even more fackin things like that, so what do you fackin need anyways?"

"Well I need to find a note so I can find the witch and not become her pet" I say "Having a bit of trouble with that"

"Lets see, she wants to capture you, right?" He says hitting his leg against the side of the bed "now what is the thing you like doing most, oh right sleeping and not doing your joooob"

"Its on the bed isn't it?" I say

"Well, she wants to trap you and that's the easiest way isn't it" He says

"I don't know if I should feel thankful or insulted" I say

"Oh you'd love this bed, its so facking soft and comfy" He says laughing mockingly at me

"I SHALL DEVOUR YOUR ENTRAILS IMP" the closet thing shouts. I shudder

"then again she may have thought I'd look in the bed, and then just give up and fall asleep" I say

"She keeps a fackin demon of lust in her bed room" He says "I don't think she's that fackin smart really, do you want me to find it to for you, you lazy fackin thing?!"

What do I say
[] just do it, I don't trust that bed
[]Well there's two things I need to show you...
[] I'll do it
[] So that things a lust demon then?
[] Fack you fackin bastard
[] write in

>>36889150
[]Well there's two things I need to show you...
[] So that things a lust demon then?
[] I'll do it
You git crumped it all goes to shit anyways.

>>36889150
>[]Well there's two things I need to show you...
>[] So that things a lust demon then?
Of course it is, either there really isn't any other kind, or those are the easiest to trap.

>>36889150
[] I'll do it
[] So that things a lust demon then?

>>36889150
>[] just do it, I don't trust that bed
>[]Well there's two things I need to show you...

>>36889150
>[]Well there's two things I need to show you...

>>36889150
[] I'll do it
[] So that things a lust demon then?

>>36889150
>[]Well there's two things I need to show you...
>[] I'll do it
>[] So that things a lust demon then?

>>36889150
>[]Well there's two things I need to show you...
>[] I'll do it
>[] So that things a lust demon then?

It amuses the hell out of me that by and large we are the only one who does anything and our main character trait is being lazy

>>36889309
We are lazy but we are also the most competent of the group. It's a bit of a problem. Once we train up the others we can be laziest again.

>>36889309
curse of MCdom my friend. We're lawful good so we're kina stuck.

>>36889385
Not if we get defeated. Then we fall into chaos. Then we either become sloth.. or the chaos replaces our Lazy with horrific amounts of energy.

>>36889309
What are you talking about, Charlotte does a lot of stuff, She tends to get pretty badly hurt, and not achieve anything worthwhile, but still.

"Well, there's two things I need to show you" I say as I place the bottle of vodka and the odd coin in front of him. I think I'm nearly back to my normal size now.

He grabs the vodka and looks it over

"This is some really fackin potent stuff" He says turning it around in his hands "Could probably strip a curse right off of something, or give you one, not sure really"

he grabs the coin and twirls it between is fingers as he examines it closely.

"Never seen something like this before" He says "Probably a collectors item or something, blood smells human, judging from its looks I'd say this was the lucky coin of a very unlucky person". He hands them back to me and blows smoke into my face. I glare at him and he smiles smugly.

I climb onto the bed and wow it actually is soft, I may need to ask the witch where she got it, I need one of these for myself. Wait, focus Elizabeth, do not be distracted by the wonderful fantastic bed, find the note, where would a note be. Under a pillow maybe, I reach my hand under the pillow on the left side. Oh it's like petting a kitten, it's so soft, surely there's no harm in just testing it a little bit. NO focus, don't give into to the temptation now.

I feel a piece of paper, I grab it and pull it out.

"I dwell in a place that holds something that can both comfort and harm, a place where the uncontrollable is controlled, I think you're quite familiar with what's inside, crimson".
Now what does that mean, I don't really like riddles much.

"So the thing in that closet is a lust demon then?" I ask

"Didn't I just fackin say that?" he says "Yes it fackin is"

"That explains a lot about it actually" I say as I try and figure out what the riddle means, Damn why couldn't she just put a picture showing me where she is?

"Well, I need to go now" Charlie says "Good fackin bye". He vanishes away. I am once again alone, except for the demon and foolish who is still cowering.

Cont

>>36889385
I'd peg us as Neutral Good, but yeah
>>36889406
If this plays as a Magical Girl anime then there should be an episode where we fall to the dark. I can imagine us being somehow more effective at our current job by just napping and killing monsters that annoy evil us

>>36889430
what do I do?
[] GO to the main hall
[] Hey foolish, any ideas?
[] Demon, what does this mean?
[] Locket, you good now?
[] write in

>>36889309
It pains me to no end. Bless poor Charlotte too for being there at least

>>36889455
>So, any place where we find a large oven or a fireplace?

>>36889430
[] Hey foolish, any ideas?
[] Locket, you good now?
She's in a dream.

>>36889455
>Yop, gotta look for the largest fireplace.
>[] GO to the main hall
Might as well start there.

>>36889455
>[] Demon, what does this mean?
>[] Locket, you good now?

>>36889455
>Lie down.

>>36889455
>>36889508
>>36889497
Okay, both of these seem plausible, although I'm not sure "dream" would count for the "holds something". I can't really think fo a place where she would hold a dream, except for the bed we already found.
So gotta go with
>Yop, gotta look for the largest fireplace.
>[] GO to the main hall

>>36889455
>Lie down.

>>36889455
>[] Locket, you good now?
>[] GO to the main hall

I stand up and walk off the bed, well I better start with the main hall, I mean at least then I won't be tempted by this bed or be near that thing in the closet.

"Locket you good?" I ask it as I walk out the open door, it closing behind me, Foolish bounding through it after me

"WORKING PROPERLY" it shouts

"Good" I say smiling.

"Where we going?" foolish asks

"to find the witch" I say "I already told you"

"I said she has no good meat on her" He says "the char lot creature would make a much finer meal"

"I am not eating either of them" I say as I walk down the corridors of eyes, ignoring them I pass them by

"Can I eat them?" Foolish asks

"no, and you couldn't even if you tried, remember?" I say

"I keep forgetting that" He says as I leap over the trap door leap over the rafters, gliding down on my wings of fire rising from the mechanical thing on my back. I touch the ground and walk towards the door out of the library of trees

"Flying comet mode deactivated" the lock says. Wait, it could deactivate? I did not know that, learn something everday. I look around the hall. Still looks a bit weird.

I see the plates of cookies and tea near the fireplace.
You know I think I found out the riddle.
I hear screaming above me and I step to the side. I hear a thud and turn my head. Amanda and charlotte are crumpled on the ground near me, they're transformed and their clothing is in tatters, they also appear to be covered in a strange blue slime

"Never again" Charlotte groans standing up

"Ow" Amanda says

"Oh you're back to normal, elizabeth" Charlotte says smiling

"What happened?" I sigh

"We have promised to never speak of it to anyone" Amanda says

"Yeah" Charlotte says "need to know basis"

"Fine" I say "I'm close to finding the witch by the way"

"Really because we've been all over the place and we haven't found anything" Charlotte says rubbing her arm. She winces in pain, Amanda looks concerned. She really needs to be more careful with herself

Cont

>>36889742
What do I do
[] inspect fire place
[] eat a cookie
[] drink more tea
[] Go into the door to the bathroom
[] search upstairs
[] Ask them what happened, again
[] write in