Im on my knees
09-12-2013, 04:24 PM
Legs would push his tiny bodice as the little boy made his way toward his mothers scent. Her perfume was embedded into him, and like a bloodhound he followed it carefully and closely. She had slipped out while he was in the middle of a nap, and it wouldn't go unnoticed. He had a rather odd obsession with his mother, and when she was gone he felt a deep depression take over him. It was as if they were meant to be together. Was it possible that his love for her would someday swirl into something more? Or would there always be this odd feeling that he could never pursue? He was a mere child, but little did he know that as he grows older, he will turn into a monster. He will be the idolized version of his father with a hint of crazy from his mother. He will be built of hatred and revenge, and he will know nothing more than desire. He will be the devil himself, cast back to this earth not only hiding behind his spawns mask, but in his lovers arms as well. He pushed on, little thoughts running wild in his head. Every blade of grass became a new feeling to him, every scent and whisper enticed his senses. He was so young, and despite the darkness he felt inside he couldn't help but smile at all the new things around him. Finally he could see her, the way her silver draped bodice stood out like a sore thumb could catch anyone's attention. "Ma." He called out to her, but hos voice was so light, so unheard, and so innocent. "Wha you doing out here wif out me?" He came to her, running his tiny bodice against her front right pastern. Athymest eyes rose to meet the woman before him. He had no idea who she was, and nor did he care. He just wanted to know why his mother had left without informing him. Speech, |
OOC: Not sure how great this is, but I will get better with him over time ;3
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