Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180910091112/@comment-30700719-20190501204125

Ah, yes! The star of the show! The whole reason anyone's here right now. Speak of the devil Demon Lord's daughter, and she will arrive, flanked by eight elite Witches of the Demon Lord's Praetorian guard. As the great double doors at the end of the hall open, the guards salute. She walks down the rich red carpet, and a Shoggoth just manages to float Alicia's drunken body and the mess that created it out of the way of Lady White, Xth Daughter of the Demon Lord. This is announced by the two foremost escorts, in a tone that demands attention.

She kneels to the throne, referring to it as though she saw the Demon Lord in front of her. She gets up, bowing to it and disappearing down a hallway to the side of the throne. Half of her eight escorts stay by her side, while the rest approach the newcomers.

The eldest (youngest?) commands, "Follow us. We will escort you to Lady White. She wishes to talk with you." She glances over at Alicia and closes her eyes, murmuring an incantation. Suddenly, it's as if Alicia never even touched a bottle; she's snapped back to sober consciousness. Nodding to herself, the senior (junior? Sabbath is weird) Witch reaffirms, "Follow us." She and the rest of her small group turn about and begin to march off.