We as Infidels

She followed her father?s summons, not because she was a particularly obedient daughter, but because her father was hers and she had not been able to keep close track on his presence lately. Her dark brown frame carried herself through the landscape, long limbs pulling her towards her sire, who she greeted with wide acidic eyes and a blank stare. Vyvienne Adravendi was quite the sight; she was an extremely large girl, especially for her age. Upon arrival she would swiftly decline into a seated position.

?Father,? she said without much emotion. ?Where?s mine?? she asked, a simple, strange way of her asking where her siblings and mother were. No, there was nothing incestual about her possession of her siblings, but rather she viewed those around her as objects. If she liked them enough, they became hers, and then she could control them. For now, all she could do was control her sisters, but perhaps as she grew her capabilities would expand. Perhaps her father had called her here to teach her how to take what she wanted.