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[thelateprince]

(I’m sorry that I missed this.)

“Trust me, I despise him too. I always felt that he killed mama, I mean Eclipsa. That slovenly beast.” The ghost said, he seemed affronted at Globgor’s favor  “I feel sorry for you. I pride myself on being far more then his son. I was a great statesman and tried to be a great father, husband and brother. If I had known your daughter was under St. Olga, I would of wisked her away to the palace to live as my sister and to be herself. And to me Shastacan was scary, try imagining knowing that your father tried to kill you.”

“If in addition to you and Eclipsa fathering Meteora, you were the ones who parented me by some fate as well, I would be pleased.” He smiled a little ““You are a good man.”

“From my memories sir, my father Shastacan was scarier then you, rather from my nightmares of the man, I never bought your killing of mama, I always thought father did it..” -Derword Ghost.

“Tch. Your father wasn’t scary. Of course most people would look at the two of us and conclude that he was the one more suited for her. Not that it matters to me. I appreciate you recognizing Shastacan for the fraud he was though. Not many Mewmans could do that. You’ll have to do me a favor and not call Eclipsa ‘mama’ in front of me though. Eclipsa had NO children with that man. Just the thought of it….it makes me ill.”  

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Magic is

To me magic is a noble thing of art and beauty. I love what can do, the spells I have made and written down.

Magic is something that makes me feel so alive.

-By a 15 year old Derword.

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y’all scientists are weak 

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However, it was not the cries of a man, it was a baby, laying on the floor. The monster must of been so blinded by rage though that he had not seen him as such.

The baby had a bleeding gash across his stomach.  He cried louder, frightened by the monster.

//how’s this? Derword’s cries were heard by Globgor after Shastacan was killed.

Globgor spun around to see a man he had never seen before. Although he didn’t know him, he chose to direct his anger at him. He had to. If he didn’t, he would instead give in to the despair trying to conquer his heart. No doubt he would lose his mind if he stopped now. 

“What do you want Mewman?! Get out of here before you share the same fate as your fallen king!!”

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As her son, I’d rather not think of the wife part. Father didn’t deserve her though, that filthy pig.

The best mother there could ever be. Even though I never knew her. Eclipsa Butterfly.

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The best mother there could ever be. Even though I never knew her. Eclipsa Butterfly.

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A voice from the shadows says ““How about putting crabs in his bubble bath so they will pinch him in his birthday suit.”

reading the rp between @eclipse-my-heart and @biggeststain

//kick his ass

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Derword: *in afterlife sees Solaria and smiles* Grandmother, it’s so nice to see you.

Solaria: *glares at him seething* Don’t talk to me so casually son of monster!!!

Derword: What? *he frowns*

Solaria: You heard me!! Rotten son of that dirty rat!!!

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A distinguished looking young man is with glossaryck. He’s glaring at the powdered wig wearing cretin.

“I am your son. Derword Butterfly.” The man said, looking disgusted by Shastacan.

Are you my wretched pig of a father?

Yes who are you?

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I despise all monsters, in them all, I see my wretched, filthy father.

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One thing I couldn’t bare...

One thing I could never really bare was seeing Festivia unhappy. I couldn’t enjoy a meal or anything. Her being unhappy was so very unusual. It also upset me.

Whenever I noticed she was upset, I’d ask what’s wrong and offer to fix it.

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My mother Eclipsa Butterfly, the mother to me and my darling sister. I look up to her a great deal.

From the stories grand uncle Justhin tells I hear the most wonderful things.

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A mask I wear.

With the spiderbites I wear a mask, one of diplomatic intentions. I ensure that they my father’s side will be allies with us. I keep a stiff upper lip as I feel the boiling hatred towards them, that I do my father.

I’d gladly let them suffer if it wasn’t politically unadvisable.

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I

I Derword, dutifully lead the kingdom of Mewni as a Lord of great triumph and skill. I seek to honor to my dear sister Festivia and our late beloved mother Eclipsa.

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Festivia was raised with who she believed was her brother Derword. He was the son of Shastacan and a lady of the court he fancied from even before he married Eclipsa. While he “claimed” to love Eclipsa, he had a wandering eye.

Derword is believed to be Eclipsa’s son, like how Festivia was believed to be her daughter. Both children were raised by the Commission, however, Derword was allowed more freedom due to how the monarchy worked in Mewni.

He was more reserved then his sister. He also didn’t exactly believe in the Commission’s lies but didn’t care. He also doubted his and Festivia’s blood relation but he did not care. He cared for her deeply.

She loved him too even though she called him a stick in the mud.

He didn’t believe that monsters were just mindless evil beasts, however he would have them attacked and made to suffer for cruel sport and being different.

He got married and had a son and daughter. Eventually he had a descendant in Lord Shadaman an esteemed Mewman of great nobility.

This is my first drawing of my OC Derword Butterfly. He was raised as Festivia’s brother. His father was Shastacan and mother a lady of the court that Shastacan had been seeing even during his marriage to Eclipsa.

He was raised along with Festivia and was given more free reign by the Commission, yet oddly he was a more conservative fellow who was raised to believe he was Shastacan and Eclipsa’s son.

He and his “sister” got along quite well.