Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25405125-20170414110300/@comment-24431359-20170420142239

Druella had an honestly surprised look on her face. She was sure that she sent a letter of goodwill a week ago, one that informed of her visit. Seeing that the soldiers won't be listening, the lilim decides to do things the easy way.

"Shamac."

Druella utters a single words, causing a purple glyph to be summoned up in the skies. The glyph then quickly breathes out a black mist that covered the entire area. Being in the mist itself will cause a person's five senses to be completely blocked...

The mist covered all of the Presidential Palace, except for the President himself. In a few seconds, Druella herself now hugs the aforementioned President.

"I'm disappointed in this welcome, Mr. President. Even though I've already sent so many tokens of goodwill as well as letters of my arrival for our meeting here...how come I was met with hostility? Are your people hiding something? Is your nation plotting a little rebellion against my parents? Ufufufu..." Druella whispers into the president's ears in a sultry tone.