My mother once told me "Poor men's sons do poor men's jobs. This is just their destiny. They have no right to dreams. No right to build sky palaces. No right to pursue silly ideas like magic and sorcery, or flirting with alchemy." (-Nikita Gill) and it was a hard lesson to learn. I'd refused it outright; it just couldn't be true. A poor man's son could do more than just a poor man's job if they just had the smarts. And I have the smarts. Who said I had to play by the rules to be anything more than poor? Why fight a grueling life every day, just to get nothing more than a crumb? Why, when you can rob the rich? Perhaps not to give to other poorly folk, but to make me rich. Someone must prove my mother wrong and that person will definitely be me. I just have to rob the right person, don't I? So, I tried. Over and over I was caught and tried. I became a renowned criminal. I grew closer and closer to success until I succeeded on my second criminal anniversary. Two years and I robbed a high security mansion. Robbed it dry. But it never was enough for me. I wanted more. So I took and took and took until I was branded the Sin Of Greed. I robbed a castle, finally. It was the final straw and I was named Lilith Incarnate. The King Of the Monsters. Some called me Hades. I became the King Of the Underworld. I ruled the rotten and the dirty. My kingdom is made of filth and rubbish.
Then, I set my sights on the Lubov Kingdom. They're to hold a masquerade ball for the next-in-line's eighteenth birthday. There, they are to meet their "true-love" and are to be wed. To another royal or rich folk no-doubt. Only the best for the Lubov child. That doesn't matter, though. I'll be crashing the party and stealing their riches. I'm a thief, after all. I'm the King Of the Underworld.
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Did you like my story so far? I'll be playing the too-smart thief and I'd like you to play the royal! I prefer MxM, but it can be MxF too! I hope you enjoyed my teaser. That's just a mere sample, I promise. A fair warning to you, the thief (nineteen) will be a major ass.
I will send my character design in private.
Then, I set my sights on the Lubov Kingdom. They're to hold a masquerade ball for the next-in-line's eighteenth birthday. There, they are to meet their "true-love" and are to be wed. To another royal or rich folk no-doubt. Only the best for the Lubov child. That doesn't matter, though. I'll be crashing the party and stealing their riches. I'm a thief, after all. I'm the King Of the Underworld.
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Did you like my story so far? I'll be playing the too-smart thief and I'd like you to play the royal! I prefer MxM, but it can be MxF too! I hope you enjoyed my teaser. That's just a mere sample, I promise. A fair warning to you, the thief (nineteen) will be a major ass.
I will send my character design in private.