((Mhm ye I meant no misty stuff also blue eyes can be natural in cats :P))
Your head hurts, and it hurts a lot. Your eyes are closed, and you feel like the very movement of opening them might be the end of your life.
Heh, heh, heh... Welcome, young one.
The voice floats through an air laced thick with tension, and there is a ringing in your head as your head fills with static white noise.
You guys are the last of this round... will you die, or will you survive? We'll see, heh, heh, heh...
And if you manage to find the Arcana's Star, your chances of survival will skyrocket... Oops, I've said too much, heh, see ya!
A light flashes before your eyes, and you feel the pain in your head subside down to a manageable level. What was going on?

What is going on, player? Your story is yours to discover

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"Hey! Wake up!" A voice rocks you awake. Had you fainted some time earlier? "The Lord requests you!"

"Wha?" I mutter, rubbing my eyes and sitting up. Trying to find the source of the voice

(Please understand I am not complaining, and I only thought that she forgot to fill in the ping section. I sometimes forget to, so I was making sure that wasn't the problem.)

(Grey cats can't have blue eyes. Only cats with white colors can have blue eyes because genetics. Please remember to do at least three lines for your response, and I will reply to it later when I have time.)

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=12#114 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/8/2018 at 7:11 AM (Weeeelll.. What is your magic skill?) The hallway was dark, because the walls, floor, and ceiling were made of smooth, polished black marble. Torches hung at intervals on the walls, incased in iron bars. Down the dark hallway, you could make out another door, and the door was similarly coloured to the one you just saw, but a bit smaller. You couldn't make out anything else about it because it was quite far away.

Ugh. I hate it when I have to walk in some mysterious place. I looked around to make sure that there aren't any traps or weird animals before calling Dora and walking down teh hallway. I hoped this whole thing isn't a trick, but it might be...

(It's kay!)

The door was a deep red colour, and looked really ancient, with cracks running through it. Not to mention, it looked extremely large and heavy, and probably wouldn't open if you simply pushed or pulled on it. Maybe there was a switch nearby? The idea in your mind, you look around for a switch, and find that to the right of the door, there was a stone protruding from the wall unlike the other stones at your eye level.

You raced down the hallway, slipping on the smooth marble a couple of times, and you reach the door. The door was, again, a mahogany colour. It was smaller, however, than the first door you'd come upon, and there was a silver doorknob on the left of the door.

You'd been the one to make the decision to come into an alley, so this is what happens. The women surround you, not caring about your almost-crying state. A voice in the back spoke up. "She doesn't want to share!" And all the women started yelling.

Quite plainly, nothing happened. As you picked up the bag, you heard clinking sounds, and as you opened it, you found a rather lot of coins. Five golds, ten silvers, and a hundred coppers, to be exact. In the bottom, there was a small note, and as you looked at it, you could barely make up the words in the shadows of the bag.
How much time do you plan to waste? The Lord is waiting.

The owner of the voice had suspiciously vanished, although you heart no sound whatsoever of them leaving. You were in a tiny room, with no window, and everything was quite dark. You were sitting on a not-so-comfortable bed cot, and your pet cat Cheshire snoozed beside you. You could make out the dark lump of a small bag by the foot of your bed, and you could also make out the shadow of a large door in the wall opposite of where you sat.