Malory wasn’t a kid who believed in magic—the tooth fairy, Santa Clause—that was all a bunch of nonsense to her. Those things just weren’t real to her, despite how hard her mother tried to get her to believe in Santa Clause so she wouldn’t spoil Christmas for her younger brothers. When Malory was fifteen, her parents divorced, and her mother took full custody of Malory and her younger twin brothers, Simon and Jarred. No longer being able to afford their home with her income, Malory’s mom packed up the kids and moved them from New York to Maryland, where Malory’s great, great uncle had left a house to her mother. Speaking of said uncle, Arthur Spiderwick had disappeared one afternoon nearly eighty years ago, and left the house to his closest living relative. That was his daughter, Lucinda, who had been a little girl when he disappeared, but she had been put into a nursing home after spouting a bunch of nonsense about her father being taken away by fairies and goblins living in the woods around her house, leaving the house to Malory’s mother.

The first week in that house changed Malory’s life forever.

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Her brother, Jarred, discovered a book in a secret room in the attic, written by Arthur. It was filled with drawings, descriptions, teeth, claws, skin, and wings of imaginary creatures, like goblins and sprites, phenoxies and gryphons, dwarves and elves. Now, according to the book, humans can’t naturally see these creatures, they needed to look through a rock with a natural hole in it, or had to hold a four-leaf clover for a temporary glimpse into the other world. Or, they could soak their eyes in fairy bathwater or hobgoblin spit, giving them what’s called the Sight…forever. Jarred believed every word, and tried convincing his family, but, of course, no one believed him, especially Malory. And she didn’t believe him until she saw Jarred’s twin, Simon, be dragged into the woods by nothing. Turns out, it was a goblin pack, who lived within the woods around the house (also turns out Aunt Lucinda was right), thought that Simon was the twin who had the book. That book, Arthur Spiderwick’s Field Guide to the Fantastic World Around You, has more information about some of the creatures than those creatures even knew about themselves. That book…That book almost got Malory and her brothers killed while trying to keep it out of the hands of the goblins and their ogre master, Mulgarath. Mulgarath planned on using the information from the field guide to destroy and rule over all other fairies by exploiting their weaknesses Arthur had discovered.

Thankfully, with Malory now convinced, Jarred and her were able to save Simon. The three of them were given the Sight perinatally by a hobgoblin—he very kindly spit in their faces after eating a roasted cat, their roasted cat—making it easier for them to fight the battle they had gotten themselves into. Trolls and goblins sent by Mulgarath terrorized the Grace siblings, their house, their mother. The conclusion of the battle columnated at the Grace family’s new house, ending with their house completely ransacked, filled with dead goblins, and Mulgarath, thankfully, dead, eaten by previously mentioned hobgoblin.

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Mulgarath was dead, and as far as they knew, the information about Arthur’s book wasn’t spread farther than all the beings that were now currently turning into mush on their kitchen floor. The book was safe, and they were safe. Mostly. Now that they knew about this world, they were a part of it, especially Malory. With her experience in fencing and sword fighting, she became the main hunter and protector of the family. Jarred, when he became an adult, learned how to use a variety of guns, letting him help Malory hunt. Simon, on the other hand, became the researcher of the Grace kids, adding onto their great, great uncle Arthur’s research. Though this time, they kept it a lot more secretive—they didn’t want another battle with an ogre.

Now, ten years later, Malory is the only one who still lives in the house where all of this started. Jarred moved to California to keep an eye on the giant and dragon population there. Simon and her mother moved back to upstate New York. She lives alone in the house...well, aside from Thimbletack, the common house brownie. How she pays the bills? Malory down-low advertises herself as a woman who can take care of…odd problems. Getting lost for no reason in your own back yard? Your kid’s pets keep going missing? You’re flowers start uprooting themselves and flying around your yard? Call Malory Grace, and get your checkbook out. You wouldn’t believe how much someone will pay to get a troll off their property.

 Malory doesn't have many, if any, friends. After high schol, where she wasn't really close to anyone in the first place, anyone she could have considered a friend skipped town to go to college or have a career or live their life outside of Maryland. In the following years, Malory spent more and more time by herself. She hunted alone, ate dinner alone, watched movies alone. She knew people in town, of course, but still kept to herself. She was the niece of the weird guy who thought fairies were real and she walked around with a sword. Instead of talked to, she was talked about. Stares and whispers from the locals who knew the backgroud of the area. Hell, Malory's great aunt had been locked up a care facility since Aurthur had disappeared decades ago, and as soon as her aunt was released, she disappeared as well. People were waiting for Malory to disappear next, or for her to get arrested and thrown in jail for carrying around a sword--which, by the way, was perfectly legal, if unnerving to some people. 

Now, outside of town...(TBC)


Basic Information

Age: 28

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Blue

Hight: 5 foot 6 inches

Sexuality: Bisexual, with a preference toward men

Relationship Status: Single (Will vary between RPs)

Location: Wherever the job takes her...but she lives in Maryland

Pet(s): Byron, Arthur's gryphon

Interests: Reading, going to the gym, sparing, running, hunting, ballet, drawing, and drinking

Disinterests: Being given pet names, like 'baby' or 'dollface', hot summer days, being wrong, her nightmares, and cops

What Mal Can't Live Without: Beer, her sword, her medication


(Malory's face-claim: Sarah Bolger)


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  • “Fast. Learner. Yes.  Yes. Master made sure I could learn any language, just need time. Need to speak all tongues so I can be able to torture people for information and understand their words. Humans always were a cowardly lot. Only the knights and warriors without fear or with bravery, have ever earned my Respect. “

    ~ He tilted his head to the side when she made that remark about women’s treatment here~

    ”How women be treated here? This world ruled mostly by men too? With women treated as second class citizens unless they are royalty or of the warrior tribes, like Amazons, Barbarians, and Vikings, warrior women tribes?  No male dares gets lewd or rude with a woman if she is either amazon, barbarian, or Viking. As those three types of women will kill a man for insulting them without hesitation. “

    ~ Marcus couldn’t help but smile as he said that. Because he was a warrior himself, through and through, he couldn’t help but have a possible ‘thing ‘ for women warriors. Fellow comrades in arms so to speak. ~


    ~ When She touches him, his eyes and mood softens considerably and he places one hand over hers for a moment before removing it. He calmed himself down and spoke. ~

    ”Advance weaponry. Humans still trying to make more tools of war. More weapons of killing. I see that is one thing this world has in common with my own. Humans can’t rest unless they keep making bigger and better weapons for killing. Tell me why then. I can not kill? Who rules this kingdom that could stop me? Only one who stops me...... is You.”

    ~ This was when he gently placed his hand on her steering wheel and told her to pull over and stop for a second. Should she comply, Marcus would take one of Malory’s hands and place his own on them, too and bottom as he held her one of handswith both of his. ~

    ”You wish to understand and know me. One thing I can tell you know. Master made me Slave. His weapon. Obey without question.  Master not here now. I can not be Rhonin. A Masterless Samurai.  I was created to serve, to obey, protect, and carrying out the will of my master’s.  You found me. We found each other. While here. You are now my new master. I will kill anyone who harms you and obey your commands, Mistress Malory. I serve you now,

    Mi lady.”


    ~ He said that whole spiel with a straiiiiiiiighht face. He was dead serious. He was artificially created to serve the dark sorcerer and help usher in a new age of darkness but helping his master free the demon lord and helping him to unless hell upon the kingdoms.  That ...... Programing as it were. Was too strong and even though Marcus got injured when he traveled here. His Programing was broken in a sense that his master was not here to enslave him. He had a sense of freedom and could not comprehend what to do with it. So his Programing altered itself to see Malory as his new ...... owner, master, queen.  He would now serve her in the same capacity he served his master back home.  Obey without question. Her own personal warrior wizard or terminator even. Her very own private knight/ loyal servant.  In many ways. She lucked out. Having your own personal, powerful manservert bodyguard,,,, welllllll there was worst things. Also possibly good she found him first for if some evil terrorist like person had found him and he chose to obey them instead, things would be a lot worse for this world.  One might think he was like a bird or a baby animal that imprints on the very first thing it sees and accepts it as it’s mother. 

    Since Malory was the first human he met here, and a warrior at that, as he viewed her to be. Guess you can say he imprinted on her. Also doesn’t hurt that she showed him kindness. Something his master, never did.  His master was an Uber asshole that severely took his ass for granted. ~



  • ~ Much of the words he did not understand.  Though some of her feelings seemed clear. He couldn’t help but smile when she called him fascinating. It felt like a compliment. Something he was never ever given before in his entire existence, short that it was. ~

    ”Flip shit.... public safety hazard? What you mean this? Mmm Running from me and try to kill me. Yes, yes. This I know. People do this to me back home when they see me. They run in fear or try to kill me in battle.  You. Malory. You be warrior woman. This rare back home.  Much respect for female warrior.  Like shield Maidens.  I respect fighters.  Especially women since men foolishly underestimate them and I have bore witness to the folly of those mistakes.... Saving you. No trouble. I liked killing those beast.  “


    ~ Now he had to wonder about her saying few could see those creatures.  They were big, smelly, loud, and ugly. How could people not notice them? He then wondered how many of such beasts existed here and why so few people knew about them, let alone hunted them. None of this made sense to him, but the information of few people knowing and hunting these beasts did make him grin.~

    ”Not understand. How your people not know and slay those beast, why? ‘Tis is good news to me though. Few people hunting Trolls, means more for me to kill. “

    ~ He got a little startled when she slammed on the brakes and saw her spilling the delicious liquid substance on her person. The odd noise made from her metal chariot and her reaction told him she was extremely made. He immediately took the whole ordeal as a hostile attempt on her life and reacted in kind.  The sound of static cane over the radio as electricity began to dance from his finger tips, up his arms and to his eyes as thunder clouds began rapidly  forming overhead. He lifted his left arm up as he tried to follow what direction the car went. For Marcus had every intention of calling down a bolt of lightning to kill the person in the vehicle that just cut Malory off.  When she pulled over he immediately unbuckled his seat belt and was trying to figure out how to open the door without breaking it but she took off driving before he could~


    ”Infidels! Blast.  I lost sight of the Rider of that metal chariot. Someone just tried to kill you. Allow me to hunt them down and deliver you their head. No one will make an attack on your person and live to tell the tale. I will kill them. Give thy command , Huntress  Warrior- Malory”


    ~ Dammmnnnnnn his behavior went from calm and curious to downright hostile and murderous and oddly, protective of her. The way he spoke was almost like a knight guarding a queen who just had someone try to Assassinate her. He wanted her permission to go hunt them down and bring the head back on a spike. Kinda sweet, maybe romantic in an old fashion, knightly, Barbaric sort of way. Maybe cause she was kind to him and seeing whatnot he thought was an attempt on her life, made him want to protect her and kill for her.  Course technically he was programmed like that. Welllllll in regards to his master. He was made to be his master’s weapon and shield. Anyone who tried to harm his master, was punished severely by Marcus , once he captured them. ~


    ~ He looked at her. What she was wearing. Perhaps a normal red blood American hetero male might have taken a few seconds to ogle her in that bright purple tank top and try to see more of her flesh. To Marcus. He didn’t even noticed as he was focused on finding and punishing her would be Assassin, well what he thought was an assassin trying to kill her.  There was no cars back in his homeland. No regular people being “assholes” and getting away with it. Where he lives, if one person insulted or assaulted the other and there were no guards or whatever passed as law enforcement back in his world. Often someone ended up dead or beaten close to death. Assholes didn’t get a “free pass” in his kingdom, except a free pass to an early grave. ~


  • ~It May be good fortune for others that Malory found him instead of someone else. Imagine if the government got their greedy hands on him. Strap him to a table and cut him open to see what makes him tick and try to create their own army of super soldiers. Also could have been only a matter of time for him wandering on his own and having an eventually confrontation with the police. Which no doubt would result in the police being killed viciously or beaten to an inch of their life and then all hell would break loose when the rest of the police force came for him and he decided to unleash his full powers. The death toll would climb very quickly when he began to defend himself and started unleashing category eight tornados all over the place and maybe even flood an entire city  costal area with a massive Tsunami. ~

    ~So If you think about it. Having Malory teach him basic civil liberties and behavior in polite society instead of leaving him to his own devices, would be like her doing her patriotic duty to not let some unknown threat wandering the world. After all, she hunted Trolls and other dangers to humanity. Leaving some time displace warrior wizard to get into trouble would not be a responsible thing.  Bad enough he seemed to have the power to manipulate the weather and that right there was a danger in and of itself. Who else knew what he could do and how dangerous he could be if fully provoked. ~

    ~ He turned to look at her and accepted the burger which he ate very quickly. He then looked at the trash as he was unsure what to do with it. Since the only times he had eaten outside of the castle with it Slave servants, was in a tavern and their wasn’t really any sort of Trash, to deal with since everything was on plates or in a glass already. So he opened the window next to him and began turning the trash into ice and then superheated his hands to melt the ice and instantly convert it to vapor, which he let blow out the window as he dealt with the garbage. He figured this disposal method was better then just tossing it out the window. In his homeland, there was no “garbage or litter” on the ground. As dead bodies were taken care of by vultures and the elements and things like armor, weapons, broken carriage, etc, was always picked clean off the battlefield by scavengers and salvagers.  So litter and garbpage piles were a foreign concept to him.  Yes. His land was very much pollution free, no carbon emissions to worry about, and the air in this world did not smell as rich as it did back home.  He would speak once more as his grasp of her language was steadily improving.~


    ”Why. ......... Take me to... your ... Dwelling. ... Why Assist Stranger like me?”



  • ~ Marcus would accept the bag of  food and opened it as the smell hit face on. It was a scent he never smelled before and curiosity made him dig in.  The idea of poison didn’t enter his mind as who was to say, that the good giver wouldn't poison her too, unless they wanted them both dead. But such paranoia didn’t factor at this time since hunger won out . He looked at the food, then to Malory, then to the food and back to her. He simply uttered one word to her before he began eating. ~


    ”Gratitude. “

    ~He took some of the fries and began to eat them, copying her since she was eating them first.  The taste took him by surprised, like a potato that had been covered in pig grease and salt. It was a very pleasant taste and he quickly devored them all. He then looked at the burger wrapper and carefully unfolded it and took a bite.  The rush of flavor reminded him one this one delectable morsel he once had back home. A reward from his master for  destroying an entire village. But this food, it tasted even better then that.  He took a few bites to savor the taste before he inhaled the rest of it. He then finished it off with the milkshake which he dranked rather quickly, because he had powers over temperature and ice, he didn’t suffer a brain freeze as other people would. The food of this world was something else and he wondered what else there was to try.  Lord knows how he will react when he tries potato chips, Cheetos, and other snack chip goodies. While he remained calm and composed on the outside, on the inside, he was like a kid doing a happy dance ~



  • [I cannot remember if we had a plot, maybe Keaira could be hunted by goblins, that had been called in by the Nine and Malory and Keaira work together to fight them? I will try to think of something else if that does not work.]

  • ~ There was a lot for him to digest and he wasn’t sure what to make of it all. He turned his gaze to her as she spoke and he looked at the burger joint g menu. He recalled pictures for food at the tavern he used to go to though they didn’t look anything like this.  He leaned over and pointed to the big, fat, triple patty, cheese, extra bacon big belly burger and fries. He was noticing he was feeling hungry and could eat a lot but normally only ate just what was needed to sustain him as he didn’t like to be a glutton. ~

    ”That....... One....   Thanks.”

    ~He said softly as turned his gaze to the radio and somehow manipulated the device via electricity and had some violin music come on. He blinked as he listed to the music and slowly began to relax as it sounded peaceful to him.  ~

    ”Mal....... Malory.  What.... is..... destination?”

  • “Pshhhh. Of course it’s cheating. I’m a demon. We lie, cheat, steal, kill, all the bad stuff, all the time. The only thing I would never cheat on... is you and the only thing I ever been honest about was wanting a kid with you and that I like you. That was no lie. 

    That hormone penis thing. Was a fib.  I have been in love with you for way waayyyy longer then that.  Hell it might have been love at first fight, fright, sight. That night I met you, I could not get you out of my mind. I only ever did those pranks on you the same way a boy picks on a girl. Cause he secretly likes her and doesn’t  know how to say it. Or rather I needed excuses to show up in your life to see you, so I did those pranks as an excuse to be around you and not make it obvious I was in love with you or that I secretly wanted you.  It was all a smokescreen cause I didn’t know what it was I felt but being away from you for long periods was too painful for me and I had to make up excuses to see you. 

    I have liked you ever since I first met you and I use different this whole recent emotion  thing as a lie to cover it up. Cause I wanted to be the big bad she wolf and didn’t want you to think I was some weak ass love sick fool. “

    She blinked as she looked at Malory, realizing what she was just telling her and she actually got red in the face and blubbered. 

    “I hogo no I non inblab blab. FUCK!  Why did I say all that? Fuck it. I liked you since I first almost ran you over but because I never had emotions like this before. I thought it was just like having bad gas or something. I didn’t know my obsession with messing with you was because I was falling ever so slowly in love with you. “


    She leans down to suck on Malory’s big toe for a second before forcibly pulls Malory straight into her lap. Having Malory’s legs wrapped around her. 

    “I like you. I can’t flip it off. I just want you to know that I’m still a big bad demon and not some pussy whipped, love sick fool. I got an image to maintain after All, Snookums. “

    She gave Mal a quick kiss on her nose and licks her cheek. Then gives her butt a squeeze. 

    “Well. I didn’t think about all that.  Hmm. Yes. Two people Evan love each other without extra hormones. Never said they couldn’t. As for crying. Shiiiit. You are the only person in history who has ever made me cry. Sad or happy. I have yet to cry tears of joy as I dunno what would make me happy enough to feel that level of bliss. Well I will cry less if you do. Sadness wise.  I’m going to be like Bewitch or Sabrina. Wiggle my nose. Snap my fingers and diapers change themself.  No need for me to get my hands dirty when I can magic my way out of it. “

    She smirked as she wrapped her arms around Malory’s waist and gave her neck a few soft kisses. Moving those kisses to her cheek and the lips, letting her lips massage against hers for thirty seconds before slowly pulling away. 


    “We’ll only reason I didn’t thonk of the balls thing was I was scared of how you react. Me having a penis and a vagina or penis , balls and vagina or replacing vag with cock and balls. Temporarily of course. For whenever you got the desire for some D hehehe. But didn’t want you to freak out when I did some hermy thing or find me a hypocrite if you was to ask for a peepee one day to use on me and I said no. That I want a strap on or nothing at all. 

    I mean. During porn. I had sex with chicks with dicks and was find. Nice having tits to play with and a cock for some pounding and it was Nice right having a warm fleshy appendage inside of me instead of some cold cheap ass plastic device with fake fluid inside.  I dunno. I’m very weird. You know this. But you are right. Making my own sperm and balls would be way easier then that convuluted method I just told you. Hmm. You are right as was I. Natural way is more fun then using some doctor. 

    Well that right there would make sure you didn’t get pregnant without your consent.  So long as I don’t add the balls part and make sperm, you won’t have to worry about getting pregnant and we can have fun practicing .”


    Zura said with a giggle and devilish smirked. Taking one of Malory’s fingers in her mouth and gently sucking on it while tilting her head to the side and opening her eyes to look at her in a seductive manner. She couldn’t help but love this woman before her.  Why was she so obsessed with her, even when she wasn’t receptive in the beginning. Maybe there was something to be said about the Chase and playing hard to get. How in the end, when the prey finally gave into the Predator. The Chase was all worth it.


    ” Well I guess then. I should Just go ahead and cannibalize that other body, cause this body is infertile, sterile.  That other body is the baby factory . So if you wanted me to impregnate you.”

    Zura places a hand over Malory’s tummy and rubbs gently.

    ”I guess I would want it in this body. You see also I was hesitant to want to use a guy body to impregnate you or make love to you or another woman’s body  to do the deed. I  I  mmm felt like I’m cheating on you with me or myself with you, with another body. It was why I was working on having my own penis to make love to you with and later impregnate you. Well that thought cross my mind just moments ago, when you said you want to be the one to carry the baby cause I planned on doing it. So I eat that other body. I consume the flesh and the healthy status of said body. Cause this body is dead, like a vampires or a zombies. It’s not really “alive”.  So her body will make this one alive and I will gain its fertility. So that I can carry a baby  well or something. Actually I can just eat half of the body to be fertile. Repair the body for round two of baby time. Let it get fertilized right to absorb that body into this own in order to carry a baby in this body instead.  “

    She could only imagine what Malory was thinking now.

    ”It’s confusing. But this is new for me too and I’m winging it. We demons only reproduce by ripping a human soul out of their body if they are not in Hell already and then Torture them horrible until all humanity is burned away and they become evil, become demon.  So trying to reproduce by having kids is not exactly an exact science. But that just means we got plenty of time. Since I still got to figure out all the kinks to baby making and what I will do in the end. So this means no pressure or rush on you, beloved. I need time to get this right and master giving myself a penis and then balls to make my own baby batter  haha . Plus, I’m going to extend your youthful beauty with my blood, alongside your vaccinations. That way we need not worry about your eggs bro king geriatric or any worries about getting pregnant later on.  I’m not going to ask your age but it doesn’t matter since I’m telling you now. The baby thing will be dangerous but only if you don’t take your prenatal vitamins aka my blood. Which won’t have to be as gross as it sounds . I can just umm  hehehe  breastfeed you the nutrients you need to get your body ready and during your pregnancy so that it goes smoothly.

    Take all the time you need my dear.  I will make sure your body is ready for the baby making time and all of that. Cause I will need to toughen up your womb to handle my “”Demon Seed””

    She said in a fake demonic voice and a silly face to try to look scary, goofy scary to make her laugh. 


    “Yeahhhh   I did that sex dungeon thing during a porn parody -50 shades of Cum.  Kinda over the whole Dominatrix thing, whips and chains , having to be in charge.  It go dull fast.  I was never the sub, always the Dom, cause no human was worthy of dominating me, buuuuttttt.  You could blindfold me and tie me up or handcuff me to the bed and ride my brains out or take advantage of me, if you ever wanted too.  I’ll be a sub for you, duckling.  I won’t kidnap you and keep you in a dungeon. I prefer your body, hands, mouth, and all of that, to be free to please me. Heh.  

    As for your birthday, I will do a special one for you. Cause you need a special birthday and I want to spoil you, so just accept it and take the pampering. Ooh goody. Can’t wait  to see.”



    She snapped her fingers so the table would be cleared and she lifted Malory by her butt and had her hold onto her, in what looked like a comical fashion and Zura carried they both of them upstairs to see what mystery thing Malory bought.



  • "No need to apologize. It would be foolish of you to trust me. After all, we only met a few minutes ago." The villainess doubted Malory would ever trust someone like her. She spent her life hunting monsters. As useful as Maleficent's magic was, she decided not to teleport the two of them back to the mansion. They were perfectly capable of walking.

    Malory's introduction was met with a curious expression. Spiderwick? The name sounded familiar but she could not remember when she had come across it before. "Hmm well it is a pleasure to meet you, Malory." The sorceress was playing nice for now. She wanted to know more about the young woman and the sword she carried with her. If getting to know Malory meant faking genuine interest then so be it.

    She listened as Malory explained her reason for being in London well aware that she was telling the truth. Maleficent knew what a stray-sod was. Fairies had been using them for centuries to play tricks on humans. Maleficent rarely bothered with such things and was surprised Malory knew about them. Was her family famous for tracking down monsters? "A stray-sod? Now that is interesting. Is finding monsters the family business or do you do so on your own?"

    [Thank you so much for your patience!]

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Jan 15
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for V i r i a n
"Malory shook her head at Vie, laughing softly again as his hair swayed around as he moved. “Of course I’m right, that’s why you fell in love with me, isn’t it?” She replied with her own wink before the door was closed. It had felt nice to laugh, but…"
Jan 15
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for V i r i a n
"“As long as we’re not traveling by boat, I’ll be fine, Virian.” Malory said with a shrug before going back to her soup. Flying, both on an animal or on a plane, Malory was fine with. Car rides, those were easy—she drove herself all over the country…"
Jan 15
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for Maleficent
"Yeah, it sounded ridiculous, but it happened. Malory wasn’t going to take any chances by lying to Maleficent, she was sure that the sorcereress would know if Malory wasn’t telling the truth. Feeling on edge, Malory tapped her fingers against her kne…"
Jan 14
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for Jorah: Tales of Legend
"||No worries! I’m sorry for my own delay, it’s just been too busy lately. I would appreciate you sending an atmospheric starter, especially since I said I would start and I haven’t even done that yet...Please take your time with the starter, no need…"
Jan 10
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for V i r i a n
"||Hmm, what are you doing to your page, Prince?||"
Jan 6
Malory Grace-Spiderwick left a comment for V i r i a n
"“Hmm...” Was Malory’s response to Virian’s explanation. So, she had kinda been right. With so much magic in their air, it was effecting her like it was everyone else. But there was that hesitation Virian had—like he had to think of a reason to tell…"
Jan 6
Malory Grace-Spiderwick and Mᴇʀᴇᴅɪᴛʜ are now friends
Jan 3