Asa's Sunset Cove
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Possible Character ideas.
The twirl of the dancer... the sway of the hips serpentine wave of the arms... She is the Dream... the Desire... the Obsession... the Mistress of all who watch her move. None withstand her spell of her sway for long.
She stared out over the city. Cig half forgotten in her hand as she leaned against the window and a bottle of wiskey on the sill. Another city another assignment another empty night...
The twirl of the dancer... the sway of the hips serpentine wave of the arms... She is the Dream... the Desire... the Obsession... the Mistress of all who watch her move. None withstand her spell of her sway for long.
She stared out over the city. Cig half forgotten in her hand as she leaned against the window and a bottle of wiskey on the sill. Another city another assignment another empty night...
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Gotta love the pics Veroe finds for VI
Stolen moments in the surf and sand always beloved with perfect passion when souls become one.
~~~~~
As Emily entered the Necklace a scene began to play... it was some strange movie that she was standing in the middle of but was not a part of. She could see Rayna and Batai clearly when he was alive. Scenes rotating between happiness and sorrow... clearly things that were in some way constantly on one of their minds. The necklace simply a recorder of each thought tear and smile. Emily stood in awe staring mesmerized by it all.
She curled close into his arms though her mind was miles away. She wanted to believe that his people would accept her but there had been little sociable contact between her kind and any shifter tribe. She felt him nuzzle trying to reassure her sure they had battled when they first met but when given the opportunity to feed from him she had not done so opting instead even weakened and half dead and nearly crazed she had hunted down a small animal to give her enough blood to begin healing herself. Now his travels were taking him back home and he wanted her to return with him. His kind were far from normal they had in the past aided and protected one of her kind with the help of another feline tribe as well as sacred weapons lost to time and legend long ago.
The next scene that began to play was what appeared to be Rayna in some feral frenzy bloody and crouching over someone but it was not Batai... it was a young person. She seemed to keep sniffing at the body and staring at those gathered around almost as if guarding the body that was clearly dead. Not even letting Batai near hissing something about finding the vermin who have declared war in such a cowardly way.
Another scene seeming to flow into place as if she were seeing the moment that Batai and Rayna met fought each other and ended upturning that into falling in love and that first kiss shared.
Then she saw it... Maxwell Batai and some other being... all circling the other being making a move and then Maxwell crouched over Batai saying something about turning Rayna into the innocently monstrous weapon he had worked hard to transform her into and nothing not even love was ever going to change that since none of them would ever know what his true hand was in her transformation.
Emily wanted to shut off the images at that moment as she saw Batai die but it would not stop as she could see the rest of his people finding him and then trying to prevent Rayna from seeing him ripped up like that till they were sure they could not heal him. Rayna snapping when some of them said that if he had not fallen for the enemy he would not be dead now. The rest of the family and tribe who had accepted her and cared for her permitted her to fight those that sought to blame her for the heart slaughtering loss.
~HOW DO I TURN OFF THESE IMAGES!~ Emily screamed as she tried closing her eyes covering her ears but the emotions from not only Batai but even Rayna's emotions from her centuries of owning and wearing the necklace were bombarding Emily.
Stolen moments in the surf and sand always beloved with perfect passion when souls become one.
~~~~~
As Emily entered the Necklace a scene began to play... it was some strange movie that she was standing in the middle of but was not a part of. She could see Rayna and Batai clearly when he was alive. Scenes rotating between happiness and sorrow... clearly things that were in some way constantly on one of their minds. The necklace simply a recorder of each thought tear and smile. Emily stood in awe staring mesmerized by it all.
She curled close into his arms though her mind was miles away. She wanted to believe that his people would accept her but there had been little sociable contact between her kind and any shifter tribe. She felt him nuzzle trying to reassure her sure they had battled when they first met but when given the opportunity to feed from him she had not done so opting instead even weakened and half dead and nearly crazed she had hunted down a small animal to give her enough blood to begin healing herself. Now his travels were taking him back home and he wanted her to return with him. His kind were far from normal they had in the past aided and protected one of her kind with the help of another feline tribe as well as sacred weapons lost to time and legend long ago.
The next scene that began to play was what appeared to be Rayna in some feral frenzy bloody and crouching over someone but it was not Batai... it was a young person. She seemed to keep sniffing at the body and staring at those gathered around almost as if guarding the body that was clearly dead. Not even letting Batai near hissing something about finding the vermin who have declared war in such a cowardly way.
Another scene seeming to flow into place as if she were seeing the moment that Batai and Rayna met fought each other and ended upturning that into falling in love and that first kiss shared.
Then she saw it... Maxwell Batai and some other being... all circling the other being making a move and then Maxwell crouched over Batai saying something about turning Rayna into the innocently monstrous weapon he had worked hard to transform her into and nothing not even love was ever going to change that since none of them would ever know what his true hand was in her transformation.
Emily wanted to shut off the images at that moment as she saw Batai die but it would not stop as she could see the rest of his people finding him and then trying to prevent Rayna from seeing him ripped up like that till they were sure they could not heal him. Rayna snapping when some of them said that if he had not fallen for the enemy he would not be dead now. The rest of the family and tribe who had accepted her and cared for her permitted her to fight those that sought to blame her for the heart slaughtering loss.
~HOW DO I TURN OFF THESE IMAGES!~ Emily screamed as she tried closing her eyes covering her ears but the emotions from not only Batai but even Rayna's emotions from her centuries of owning and wearing the necklace were bombarding Emily.
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Archangel1978
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In the distance...on the wind a familiar noise is made.
Archangel1978
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From where the familiar noise was made on the wind, in the same direction a large thunderous "BOOOOMMMM" erupted. It was as if the Titans of old had been unleashed from their prisons. A small whisper on the wind following it..."mistress...." It was faint...weak but alive.
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