No OP OCs or any that can teleport

where am i?

Nimue: My music factory

why am I here? *dark blue flame starts on back*

Nimue: Cause I brought you here to make music for me to survive

o k then

*they reach a room and she chains your wrists and ankles*

*trying to get out*

*you can't*

*watching her*

Zaiden:huh what

*they reach a large room and she puts chains around your wrists and ankles*

Zaiden:What is going on

Nimue: You're gonna make music to keep me alive

Zaiden:no I'm a cat

Thot Patrol SWAT Member John: where am i

Bryson: what the hell?

*they reach a large room and she puts chains around Bryson's wrist and ankles*

Bryson: What do you think you're doing?

Nimue: Chaining you up

Bryson:

DY:

"H-Huh..?"

Chase: What The Hell?! Let Me Go!

Nimue: No
*the reach a large room and she puts chains around Chase's wrists and ankles*

Chase: *trying to get out*

*he can't*

Chase: What Do You Want With Me

Spark, again: "H-huh? Well, this is new. Who are you, and what do ya want with me?"

*they reach a large room and she chains spark's wrists and ankles*
Nimue: I'm Nimue and you're going to make music for me so I can stay alive

"I take it you require music to survive, then?"

Nimue: *nods*

"Well, then no need to chain me up. I'm not just gonna let you die."

Nimue: It's so you don't escape

"If you say so. But I also need to live my life. You can come with me if you want; I've got plenty of room back home."

W. Logic: Huh?

Jacob: w h a t

Mario: LET ME GO!

What the...

Infinity: I'll f**kin Detroit Smash you if you don't let me go-

Cotton: *freaking out*

Nimue: *glares at Cotton and Cotton shuts up*

Cotton: . . . .

*they reach a room and she puts chains around their wrist and ankles*

Cotton: ..

Lyn: Let go of me please- I don't want my dad coming to kill you-

*they reach a large room and she chains Lyn's wrist and ankles*

Lyn:*yawn* I'll just wait here until something happens..

Nimue: *looks them in the eye* Start making music
(If she looks Lyn in the eye and says a command they have to do what she tells them)

Lyn: *silently adjusting her cloak* Hm-? Oh, did you say something Miss?

Thorn: h-hey! l-let go!

Nimue: No

Thorn: what are you dong!?

*they reach a large room and she chains thorn up*
Nimue: Chaining you up so you can make music for me

Thorn: I cant sing-