The awakening of a Cael

N/A · 10-04-2013, 06:06 AM

Her silence would be the biggest pleasure of it all. She was a twisted; ironic being- still she would search for the wench, the woman who's known as this Amenti queen. Alas, shes back on the thrown; more powerful then ever. Every step the demon would take- would be when the creatures scatter away, waiting for the girl to leave. The muscles in her frame would tense, before continuing to walk past a skeletal tree, its thin- lanky branches scraping against the flanks as she oozes by so swiftly... freely. At last Dione would stop, and take a rest out in the open- clear in sight. The dame had no fears, if one wishes to attack then so be it- she'll try to come out victorious. Some could say shes quite the character, others will think not at all. inhaling deeply the small ribcage would expand- before slowly deflating as she lets out an exaggerated sigh. The tail would tap against the floor, perhaps in a type of irritation to the natures way. The atmosphere would begin to take a turn- becoming colder as it presses against the bodies of us all. It wasn't only Dione Caels awakening; jack frost has also risen. Mismatched gaze would lazely turn to see for any travellers before shutting into the darkness completely, attempting to get some rest. A single question lingered in her mind, if Canttina found her, what would she do? it would have to be a question solved in the near future. Yes- she is near, the information that the youths gathered is beginning to stitch together, it would only be a matter of days before the happy, or even violant reunion was to happen- and it will happen. Alacritis was a land that the girl has never witnessed in her short lived life, perhaps it really was fate that brought her here.

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