Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44876747-20200118024028/@comment-44876747-20200119212028

Starcloud3 wrote: Ianthe struggled against the silver rope, which was ridiculously strong. She opened her mouth to let out a scream.

“Now, now, don’t do that,” a cool voice said from behind her. Iantheturned around, and saw a woman staring at her. She was pretty, with dark brown hair that cascaded down to the middles of her back in sift waves. The woman had olive skin, and big cobalt blue eyes.

“W-w-what do you want with me?” Ianthe stuttered. "I just want you to listen to me and do as I say," The woman said. " We have turned you into an elf, and given you an elvin family to care for you, but before I say anything else, allow me to introduce myself. I am Esiyae, member of the elvin council. I will be your supervisor--"

"I don't care who you are!" Ianthe shreiked. "Let me go! I want to go back! I don't care that you're an alien or anything! I don't want to be here!"

Esiyae's lips curled into a sneer, and her eyes looked cold and hard. Ianthe trembled. This woman was not someone to mess with.

"And were would you go, if you went back?" she demanded, "Ianthe, I picked you because no one wanted you, and no one would care if you left. As of now, your current foster family thinks you ran away. They didn't even bother calling the police. No one cares about you. ​​​​​​​You have no family. And I am giving you one. So I sugest you act more grateful, or suffer the wrath of the council."

Ianthe, trembling, managed to nod. But he knew one thing. She was not backing down. And she would find a way to get out.