[ it's been a while since anyone's heard from Beatrice. The door to the room she's claimed in Parkor Estate has not opened for the past week or so, ever since the masquerade-locked and shut against all of Splendor, it seems, with nothing to indicate that it's even occupied. No one enters the room through the door. No one leaves. Even today, this
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.... Kihihihi. That declaration may be well-spoken, but rest assured that it will be far more difficult to destroy me than you may believe. Though these Locals will not spare me a glance, many of the other "guests" here will not hesitate to accept magic as a reason behind any strange events.
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Beatrice knows that there's a very real chance she might perish at Dlanor and her Detective's hands... so this isn't a game to her, not truly. The challenge has already been issued, and so she must step up and answer it. ]
Time? You dare speak of time to me, a Witch of the Endless? [ *cackle*cackle*cackle* ] Foolish, bungling, incompetent! On this gameboard, where the very air you breathe is soaked and dripping with magic, there might as well not be any limits at all to what I can do! I'll make my game last for all eternity on this gameboard just to see the look on your faces when you finally give up, all riiiight?
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