[ Post a Response | Desreal ]
Posted by ETHEREAL; in bronze on December 1, 2008, 10:32 pm
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Desreal was foreign still to the young creature as she walked without fanfare through the budding blossoms of spring. It was beautiful, chilly, but the violets and impatients came to blend purples and pinks and even blues into the world of green and gray. The last she’d been seen here it had been the imprudent eve of her birth - and he had been there guarding over her wanted mother and toyed with the flesh of she and her sister. He’d marked them, and for what she’d never known - nor would she ever know the pact he and her dam had made long before she was even conceived. But still she walked, her new element screaming within her body as it begged to become more, to become much much more as she reached out to grasp at the finite straws of life and power. This was to be her new beginning and still she walked without knowledge as to why. A child following the pied piper’s heinous piping. As if in a trance she fell upon him - a shard slave. One of Elemmire’s pets... A Gold. Spring had come too soon to the doe like creature. It had taken from her a sense of danger that would normally have changed her from mewling to savage fiend not unlike her formidable dam. But here she was none the less with blue eyes wide as she took in the sight of the dragon-horse. She feared him not, hated him not... And yet she knew not why as she remained stock still and so transfixed. Her fire bristled, but pooling from his inner wealth came savagely the lightning that crackled, sizzled, and screamed along her numbing veins. She felt dead, and yet alive. Lit from within as she basked within the glow of power he emanated and surged to meet with her. Kurai… Invigorated her and left her gasping as electricity, the feel of it, ran throughout her body to mingle with her savage flames. Soon all of it would indeed be hers. Soon she would know of it, hold It, capture it all. Soon she’d destroy those who stood within her path. This was her, raw and beautiful as ferocity soon leaked into her mind and body. She knew him. But she knew not what he wished with her as those white eyes bore down upon her dappled frame.
“In a dream you called, or was it a dream at all?”
FIRE III LIGHTNING I - Warrior - Andarin1
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