The Well of the Worlds rp

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"it's nostalgic." Zash said to himself as he looked down into the endless void of the well of the worlds. He stood on the sand stone steps leading up to endless drop. It looked so normal to the it fit in so well with the azect strutures that no one would ever think it was anything more then a normal well. Of course aside from the sections of the steps that were still charred black by Zash himself and his flames. Along with sections of it covered with ice.

"BWAAAAHAAAAA!!!" A very odd and quite obviously uncontrollable girl suddenly exclaimed as she burst from seemingly nowhere. "THIS. Is what I have been looking for. I think. I might have to jump in and find out." she chortled as she got dangerously close to the edge. She seemed to have a keen sense of balance; the only thing keeping her from toppling into nothingness.

"I guess if you dont want to talk about it then we can't -HEY THAT'S NOT SMART!" She yelled at the new girl.

"Well, long stories are usually the best ones. But we don't have to hear it now." Justin commented, before looking at the girl. "Maybe you should move away from there." He suggested.

" Bejesus woman!! Do you want to die?!?!" Zash shouted at the new comer. As he yelled it he realized just how hypocritical it was him of all people yelling that at this girl. Though she may have come to it for a different reason then himself originally she held the same wonder of the thing that Zash had.