WALKING BETWEEN THE RAINDROPS
02-23-2014, 08:10 PM
There is no way to delay this any longer; she is victorious, a god in a bruises mortal casing, and now she just wishes to fall into the arms of the one she cares for. Her nose bleeds heavily, but even through the scent of blood she can detect the alluring charm of Raisa. She is ready; she hopes that the Queen?s mind has not shifted, that they can begin whatever relationship their hearts desire. There is an undeniable magnetism, and Virgil cannot find it in herself to want to walk away. Not anymore, not when whatever cracks had painted themselves on her heart had healed themselves. She arrives within the boundaries of the Firefly Lake as the sun sets, the aforementioned creatures floating out from their residences and displaying themselves before her. Fiery gaze watches them, distracted from her search for Raisa for a time. For a few moment ?Virgil-the-Empress? drops, and she is Virgil the mortal, eyes wide in amazement at the sight in front of her. It is so beautiful, and it is so rare that she gets to appreciate true and innocent beauty. |
03-01-2014, 03:18 PM
She awaits neutrally, attempting to keep her mind from the bleeding of her nose, the aching of her head, or the undeniable realization that bastard spawn are growing inside of her womb. However, such thoughts are not things a woman can ignore for long. When they cross her mind she grows angry, toes turning as her claws bite into the soil, attempting to relieve some tension. Alas, when her ebony Queen arrives, she softens. Such anger is forgotten, and she seeks to approach Raisa, her movements slow due to her unfinished healing.
?Raisa,? she calls out, and by the sound of her voice alone it is easy to tell that there is something wrong. She does not cry, not now, for Virgil refuses to do such a thing. She is too proud of a woman, no matter the demons that surround her. Right now she does not want to sad, she doesn?t want to have Raisa?s pity; she wants to unite, now and forever.