I used to rule the world.
Seas would rise when I gave the word.

His eyes felt like it didn’t know how to blink at that moment as he was awe-struck by what his silver optics witnessed. In front of him was a place filled with the unending grains of golden sand, as if the whole island was made out of gold itself. Shimmering blue waters that sparkled in the presence of the sunlight encircled the island. Greenery spread out all around the island, with patches of different coloured flowers that grew among bushes occasionally. In a distant, was a majestic waterfall that looked like a sheet of blue velour swishing down, its edges hemmed with whipped-white lines. The water thundered down into the pool like a gigantic waterspout. There was a strangeness to the sunlight, as if a layer of tinted filtering had been added in the sky. Everything was cast in honeyed tones, beautiful yet unnerving. Streams of sunlight fell through the thick wall of trees, filling up every space between the leaves with warm, sugary light. The rays tumbled down strands of grass, which gleamed with remains of the morning dew as it reached the golden sand, making is shimmer like diamons in the distance. The sky has ripened from a fresh orange color into a pale blue. Wisps of white clouds stood unmoving. They were so thin, they appeared to be stray brush marks on blue canvas, or traces of powdered sugar on a baker's azure counter top. The Luciferian King was not able to move, mesmerized by this land beauty, his breath caught in his throat.


" words of a god"
"words of ramses"

I used to roll the dice.
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes.

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Detours, detours, detours. Was Razi even capable of treading a straight, uninterrupted path? Likely not, but she was quite alright with that seeing as she usually enjoyed wherever she ended up. Be it due to good company - which she'd not experienced in some time, admittedly - or lovely scenery, there was always something to keep the goddess wandering off the beaten path. It made her better understand Pyralis' penchant for exploring far and wide. Today the woman found herself surrounded by verdant foliage, gold light filtering through the limbs of the lofty trees above, dappling the ground and adding highlights to the woman's golden-orange markings. White birds, doves, flitted from limb to limb in the canopy as they chattered and chirped and cooed too one another. Having explored the bulk of the fascinating island positively overtaken by birds, Razi found herself growing bored. Pushing through the thick undergrowth, pale gold eyes narrowed as took in the bright scenery before her. Sand stretched out far and wide, shimmering pleasantly. A beach? Yes, as her eyes adjusted from the shock of going from dark forest to bright sand she found she was not far from the waves lapping greedily at the shore in hopes of reclaiming the island. Alone she was not; a man bearing fur of lengths unmatched by any she'd met before would stand to her right. Turning to further survey the island around her, Razi turned with interest towards the waterfall and unceremoniously began to head towards it with a quick flick of her tail. "Talk" "You" Think

I used to rule the world.
Seas would rise when I gave the word.

The celestial fireball blinds you as it emerges, rising like a glowing medallion on the distant horizon. Topaz sunbursts of light smash against the calming blue of the ocean, lighting up the sea into cylinders of flax gold light. Crashing against the shore, small waves wash onto the land. Untouched golden sand covers the floor as far as hid eyes can see and he felt at peace once again. Soothing, a gentle sea breeze rustles through his voluptous tendrils, flowing with the wind as they wave and contour. The smell of the salty sea rushes through the incubus nose as he breathe in fresh air. The halo of the towering mountains colours the edges the beach, the cliffs rise up into the godly sky as the gods ride on orange crest clouds that blanket the gentle blue sky. The birds were silhouettes against the scene when the Luciverian King gazed upwards, curling his elongated tail around his paws. They swiftly glide through the calm breeze showing off the variety of colours painted on their feathers. The birds swoop and do tricks in mid-air reassured that their wings would hold them fast. Their white bodies soared across the skies. The silver linings of the clouds were being sliced by vast, beautiful wings. Their figures stood prominent in the bright blue above, with only small pockets of clouds to hide them. It was a magnificent sight to observe but he was not observing them alone was he? Nostrils were invaded by an unfamiliar scent and not before long his cranium turned towards the source. Towards his left he found a woman of remarkable beauty, chocolate and gold painted her bodies as if painted by the finest of artisans, all the while she was moving with the grace of an imperial, as if she had every right to be just were she way. Confident. Almost regal. He took a vast interest in the woman, raising to his full height as the Luciferian King began to lazily follow the woman towards the cascade. Elongated tail of massive lenghts trailed the earth behind him, leaving trails of his were abouts in case his companion needed any assistance to follow him from afar. "Good day, my fair lady." deep baritones were emitted from within the incubus chest, raising and falling with each breath, muscles rippling underneth his pelt as every word was coated in a thick egyptian accent. The incubus was not reflecting the morning light, but emitting it, actually glowing from within with a deep realgar hue that pulsated through his whole being, like sunlight was trapped within him and seeping through his pores.

Ya think they can have a little adventure at sea? Find a wood piece enough for both of them and float in the sea a bit?


" words of a god"
"words of ramses"

I used to roll the dice.
Feel the fear in my enemies eyes.

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The stranger decided to engage, calling to her in a deep yet pleasing voice, "Good day, my fair lady." Flicking one gold-backed ear in his direction she would let her gaze slide sidelong so she might watch him as she meandered onward, previous course towards the falls disrupted as she simply followed the beach. "Is it? I hadn't noticed," she drawled cheekily, tail flagging high over her hips as she sauntered over the sand, her strides more purposeful as she turned a boring afternoon into an entertaining game. Gilded eyes sought out other points of interest as she scampered along, leading the man - supposing her continued to follow - on her little adventure down the pristine beach. When a blanched section of tree bobbing in the water caught her attention she was drawn to the object. Ebony paws stood at the waterline, salty water lapping at them as as the demi-goddess eyed her target. It took a single graceful leap for Razi to plant herself firmly on the large wooden platform. Standing on it, she decided it was a halved section of a once massive trunk, likely an impressive specimen when it was whole. Looking over her shoulder, Razi chirped, "If you wish to continue chatting I'm afraid you'll have to follow before I drift out to sea." Would the man with the faint glow and long locks follow? Or prove as uninteresting as the rest? "Talk" "You" Think