And so Beatrice came from Purgatory into Hell. / Beatrice's grand entrance.
Who: The Golden Witch, Beatrice.
What: Taken from her 'gameboard' with Battler, a mildly irritated Beato finds herself in Somarium...a mere pawn in a gameboard she no longer is in control of.
Where: Near the fountain. Bother her! This is her first entry and I want some interaction here! Lots of it! ♥
Style: First or Third, however you like I'll respond!
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A cloud of beautiful golden butterflies swirled around the fountain, shining too brightly to be regular butterflies. From the cloud a voice spoke briefly, but only briefly, and soon became silence. After a while, a solitary golden butterfly flew about the fountain, fluttering and leaving trails of golden dust in it's wake as it fluttered to and fro.
What seemed innocent was one of the most dangerous things to enter this world yet.