Recent content by Mistress of Anarchy

I'm back. So..... Yeah.

My school recently blocked this forum on its web filter. I'll try to get around it, but I won't get my hopes up.

Sam's face was wiped of all expression. "Fine."

Amy sighed when Jin left with Flandre. She hadn't been here in years, let alone with any guest. When she knew that Jin wasn't coming back, she shifted into her true form, her legs and feet becoming cloven hooves, and demonic wings sprouted from her back. She didn't need to sleep, but she did...

Sam slowly turned away from her. "Okayyy.." She took a saucepan out of one of the cupboards and put it on the stove. "Can you and Spark go into the garden and grab some veggies? Spark knows how many I need, so you don't have to worry about it."

Now Sam was even more confused. "Are you allergic to blueberries?"

Sam looked at her, puzzled. "How can you be allergic to pies?"

As Sam broke the window, she turned around and said, "No! We shall make this a fair fight!"

Sam reflexively ducked, significantly reducing the power of the blow. Pain exploded in her head and her vision blurred. "Amhiram! Why don't we take this outside, just the two of us?" This was the only way. These clones were too much to handle by themselves. Zach, struggling with a couple of...

Sam took a small syringe out of her pocket and poked it into her arm. She drew a small amount of her blood into it and quickly handed it to Zach. She then backed away to prepare her next move.

Sam leaped into the air as a pair of electric blue dragon wings erupted from her back. She raised her sword over her head and slashed wildly at Amhiram's neck, back, and head. Spark assaulted his face, nipping and clawing his handsome features. Zach attempted to get closer to him as he was...

Sam gave a sarcastic smile. "Get down there before you hurt yourself, kid," she remarked. "You know why we're here. Come and fight us like a gentleman."

Sam entered the abandoned warehouse with her friend, Zach, and her familiar, Spark. There was a lust demon here, which could be catastrophic if left unchecked. The warehouse was huge; about 100 feet tall and 200 by 300 feet on its sides. She drew one of her swords, forged from the same steel as...

The girl smiled and said, "Oh, sorry. This is my house, and we don't get many visitors." She looked around and added, "Why don't you come with me?"

The boy silently led Jin toward the door. He politely opened the door and indicated that it was his. It was a medium-sized room, with a four-poster bed in the middle, a dresser by the wall, and a large picture window on the west wall. The boy silently left him to his business.