Post by lauranna on Jan 18, 2010 15:28:45 GMT -5
Moring came and she awoke next to the fireplace and looked around at the destroyed bedroom from her rage the night before. She shock her head in disaprovel of her behavior. She cleaned up the mess and rode out to do her patrols in LICH city all was quiet for the moment she came apond Kaylor and Sef the child that was no long a child but a souless being plagued to walk this miserble world. Then her silence was now a loud noisey world as she heard the voice of Vlad come from behind her. Her rage fueled inside her. Vlad ask Kaylor to deliever a message to Lord Lich, but Kaylor and him traded insults till Vlad pulled off and rode foward.
She could still smell him he wasn't far, she excused herself and went to see were he was, She found him at the alter . She cackled at him to leave and he turn toward her and gripped her throat. For the first time he struck fear in her and she shoved him off her throat trying to regain her control. He spoke cold and harshly at her " next time I wont quarry", this echoed in her head as she vanished from infront of her.
She fell to the alters floor drawer her knees to her breatless chest. She sat there in silence till something made her head shot up ward. A hooded man stood before her. She scrambled to her feet. "May I help you", as she wiped her face. He said nothing but walked passed her. She nudged him as he passed her "May I help you", she said more firmly. I know your scent my child. "MY scent she replied. "and you have his, the strange man replied to her. Her thoughts raced threw her mind to the scent that was left on her.
The only secnt on me is.... "yes the "Betrayer", she gulped as from that moment she knew whom the hooded man was. There conversation went on and everytime the name "betrayer" was said it stung her as if she crashed into a frozen lake and her breath was sucked from her.
She gave the man the upper level of her home and she watched him as he unpacked his belongings.
The conversation turned south as she under estimated her worth . He said to her firmly "that is enough you are a Toreador now act like it". She noded at him and excused herself.
She walked down the stairs to her room. She stood infront the long mirror and dropped her worn dress to the floor and stood on her tippy toes looking at her reflection, She pulled her hair off her neck and stood side ways and then dropped her hair and moved to the wash basin. I am a Toreador so why have I been denying my nature? She washed her face. She slide a silk skirt from the closet and slide it over her waist and then grabed a white corset and laced it up over her. I will not deny it anymore .She pulled her hair into a bun and pulled curls to frame her face. She walked back up the stairs and entered his room. He looked up at her and smilede."thats much better."
Our quarry is over Vlad cause I remember my station, do you ....she thought silently to herself.
She could still smell him he wasn't far, she excused herself and went to see were he was, She found him at the alter . She cackled at him to leave and he turn toward her and gripped her throat. For the first time he struck fear in her and she shoved him off her throat trying to regain her control. He spoke cold and harshly at her " next time I wont quarry", this echoed in her head as she vanished from infront of her.
She fell to the alters floor drawer her knees to her breatless chest. She sat there in silence till something made her head shot up ward. A hooded man stood before her. She scrambled to her feet. "May I help you", as she wiped her face. He said nothing but walked passed her. She nudged him as he passed her "May I help you", she said more firmly. I know your scent my child. "MY scent she replied. "and you have his, the strange man replied to her. Her thoughts raced threw her mind to the scent that was left on her.
The only secnt on me is.... "yes the "Betrayer", she gulped as from that moment she knew whom the hooded man was. There conversation went on and everytime the name "betrayer" was said it stung her as if she crashed into a frozen lake and her breath was sucked from her.
She gave the man the upper level of her home and she watched him as he unpacked his belongings.
The conversation turned south as she under estimated her worth . He said to her firmly "that is enough you are a Toreador now act like it". She noded at him and excused herself.
She walked down the stairs to her room. She stood infront the long mirror and dropped her worn dress to the floor and stood on her tippy toes looking at her reflection, She pulled her hair off her neck and stood side ways and then dropped her hair and moved to the wash basin. I am a Toreador so why have I been denying my nature? She washed her face. She slide a silk skirt from the closet and slide it over her waist and then grabed a white corset and laced it up over her. I will not deny it anymore .She pulled her hair into a bun and pulled curls to frame her face. She walked back up the stairs and entered his room. He looked up at her and smilede."thats much better."
Our quarry is over Vlad cause I remember my station, do you ....she thought silently to herself.