WHISKEY IS MY HOLY WATER
11-02-2013, 10:01 PM
He asked for her presence, and she came.
The monstrous child emerged from the shadows, long limbs carrying her towards the grey boy who had spoken such insulting words. Vyvienne knew it was addressed to her; who, after all, could miss her presence. And who, after all, would talk to anyone else when she was in their presence. Acidic green eyes bore holes into the younger boy, long willowy limbs carrying her closer and close. She towered over him, not only due to her age, but also due to the extra inches permitted by her extreme height.
She paused before him, wondering if he would bow. He ought to. She was a goddess, a creation who breathed power, and he was but a mere boy. "You rang?" she inquired, staring at him evenly, attempting to gauge him. Was he prey or foe? He was not hers, so that left one of the other two options. Either way, it simply meant she would assert her dominance and destroy him, unless he showed promise and deserving of her precious claim. All those who were not hers had to be destroyed.
The monstrous child emerged from the shadows, long limbs carrying her towards the grey boy who had spoken such insulting words. Vyvienne knew it was addressed to her; who, after all, could miss her presence. And who, after all, would talk to anyone else when she was in their presence. Acidic green eyes bore holes into the younger boy, long willowy limbs carrying her closer and close. She towered over him, not only due to her age, but also due to the extra inches permitted by her extreme height.
She paused before him, wondering if he would bow. He ought to. She was a goddess, a creation who breathed power, and he was but a mere boy. "You rang?" she inquired, staring at him evenly, attempting to gauge him. Was he prey or foe? He was not hers, so that left one of the other two options. Either way, it simply meant she would assert her dominance and destroy him, unless he showed promise and deserving of her precious claim. All those who were not hers had to be destroyed.