[ Post a Response | Desreal ]
Posted by primordium. on March 8, 2009, 2:11 pm, in reply to ""gotta cut away, clear away." -- thread"
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Gaia turns, her eyes cast away and aside, she sighs and feels the grassy forest floor beneath her. The shard quivers and she cannot help but shiver as the pain ripples across and through her body. "Come mother, we've much to do!" it says excitedly, and she feels it's power rippling across her. Gaia is amazed, overtaken by the corruption, she lulls, turning her head to the wolf. "Run, run while you can." her eyes glitter and change, liquid fire; red swirling with golds and blues: "this world is not ours, not anymore." Gaia speaks through her, her voice primal and rattling with grating bitter sounds. She is blood of the host, and must be protected. Gaia turns, wandering off and fading into the shadows, the shard screaming...
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