In response to a challenge...

[zhilbar]

Torches kindled to life on either side of the great hall, throwing flickering shadows over the solid gold floor, the bejeweled walls, the vaulted and frescoed ceiling, but most of all upon the paintings lining each wall. Some seemed prosaic, a bastion of normality in a place where strangeness roamed free; some geometric, a beautiful series of interacting polyhedrons from floor to high ceiling; some excised, as if the painter had used colors the mortal eye could not percieve; some horrific, as if to view them for too long a time would cause the shackles binding a man's sanity to slip and let madness run free...

::Lord Zhilbar appeared without fanfare in the entryway, along with His guest.:: He offered her a seat, and they prepared for the contest that lay before them...

Comments

[urple-bunny.livejournal.com]

*hops in, sniffing around*

*finds some treasure and starts to snack on it*

[zhilbar.livejournal.com]

...GAH!

*Smites bunny with armor-plated tail*

[urple-bunny.livejournal.com]

*dodges with the speed of the Python bunny*

*bites his tail*

FsssK!!

[zhilbar.livejournal.com]

*Scales hold easily*

I had enough of you last time, when we created Lara! Back off!

*Whirls His tail in a Flash-fashion to create a wind vortex to blow away the bunny*

Don't make Me pull out the Holy Purple Pimpin' Handgrenade of O-Town!

[urple-bunny.livejournal.com]

*Runs off, his job done, having infected the Dragon god with an idea to write a story about the fangirl uprising and resistance in a massive gathering that ends in sex*

[zhilbar.livejournal.com]

...Dammit! I refuse! I must warn the others!