(As a warning, this is the beginning of the roleplay here between Max and myself. I am transferring it after having found the old roleplay remnants since I would rather not lose the beginning of the RP again. As Max is no longer around, I will be transferring his posts as well. As a further disclaimer, Max no longer owns the Lucain in this roleplay as well.)
She looked upon the entrance to the old, run down cathedral. It felt as though she had been here so long ago... with someone she knew. Memories were always hazy these days for the female lucain. Some even seemed as if they were made up at times. Raksis pushed through the doors, a creaking sound flushing through the air as the doors moved. Inside there was very little light, only that come down through cracks are somewhat larger holes in the walls.
"Maybe... I'll find things out while I'm here..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, as if the smallest sound would tear about the very being of the cathedral.
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