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hi! and welcome to the forum!
Feel free to join or start your own RP's or conversations and add your own comments, as long as they are not offensive. For people who have been trusted with my password, there is also the Conversation Page for you.
Have fun,
My friends have caused me to make some rules:
1. I don't mind Showenei (sp) but nothing more than this please.
2. Actually no more than that for either gender, whatever the sexuality.
3. You can suggest at most things
4. And if you give me cause to delete your roleplay i will, but I would rather you just obeyed the rules and everyone was happy.
5. Nothing Racist or anything like that. I'll probably ban you.
Astralise x. Astralise's forum. - ...In which our OCs are locked in an empty room together. A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | "I've killed more, y'know." Anna's voice was cold and morose.
"They was gonna kill me. And I have more reasons for living than I care to admit to yez." | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | "I know." Orin whispered, and he did. He knew all-to-weel how much it mattered to have a reason to live. When he had first left the unseelie court, he would much rather have died, become a shade, than face the knowledge of what he had done. Things were different now, of course. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Anna's face composed itself, with difficulty, back into a somewhat happy and calm look. She ran a hand through her wild brown-black tresses, and then proceeded to, gently this time, bandage the rest of the wounds on the fey, eyes concentrated firmly on her task. | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | Midona had been uncharacteristically silent in all of this; she wouldn't judge Orin for his past, in fact she only felt it brought her closer to him.
The unseelie had made man unsecessful attempts to get her to join them. In truth, it was where she belonged. Midona knew that.
But just as she wouldn't addict mortals and keep them as playthings like most gancanagh did, she wasn't about to give in to what she truly was. Not now, not after so much had happened.
She walked through the palace, her long white skirt brushing the floor behind her. She wiped the blood from her hands on her dress and bowed. "I have returned, my lord."
Midona shivered. It terrified her, these all-too-frequent flashes of insight into Elissa's mind. She supposed it came from their empathic connection, although it had really only begun after the other girl's death.
"If you kill me, you will only become me..."
Damnit, Elissa had been right.
((O__o Midona....is turning evil? ))
| | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Anna flashed a small, sad smile at Midona.
She had constructed another slightly-mental, Spanishy-Cockney, poor-girl, cocky-theif mask for herself, and she wore it well, but inside, after Orin and she had talked, the memories had come back, in a sickening rush.
Knelt down beside Rico, blood bubbling from his lips as words tried to form, she sobbed silently as she placed the tip of the knife upon his chest, just above his heart.
She could see in his face that he didn't want to die in pain, but his wounds would not allow that. He looked sadly into her eyes, and, with the red life-liquid trailing down his cheeks, he pulled up his last reserve of steel strength and courage, and nodded.
She forced the knife down.
She wiped the fey's blood from her slightly shaking hands on the end of her dress.
She had disposed of the body into the old graveyard down Miller's End. No one would notice. No one cared.
Her brother's blood was crusting on her arms, and she ran back to the Alley and splashed cold, dirty water on herself to get rid of it. Thin, pale red rivulets ran down her skin, and she itched to rid herself of them. She knew that the stains would never be washed from her memory. |
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