No Sleep Tonight
01-05-2014, 05:03 PM
The ivory temptress made her way from the snow clad mountains of Glaciem, she moved with purpose, an idea she had in her mind. She needed practice, she had enemies in this land now, and she needed to best them, and she couldn't afford to lose again, sheer luck left her in the physical state she remained in. She came to the battlefield, at the quiet hour of dusk, and it appeared that she was alone. Simply, she would step out of the shadows, the fading glow of sunlight lighting her shimmering alabaster hues. The queen would waltz forward, each step moving with a grace that seemed to be unworldly. Coming to a halt at the center of the once bloodstained field, she turned slowly, glancing around her, before tilting her head into the sky, kissing it with a deep, dark, and enchanting song. She would call for a competitor, someone to spar with, and she would wait, as she knew her call would soon be answered. After all, it was impolite to keep such a princess waiting. Speech, |