my kingdom come [DM]
11-25-2013, 12:59 PM
She felt as though her world was fall apart. She took no notice of the exchange between Ares and Seraphim, lost in her own turmoil. This was her father. A sickening scent wafted to her nose, lips curling back in distaste. Her blue and green gaze turned, landing upon Artemis. Words dripped from the pale girls lips. They know. What did they know? The girls fallen mother would arrive next, poison oozing from her own lips. Her hackles along her back lifted, her blood beginning to boil. The closeness of Ares did not soothe her distain for the two phantoms. Others began to approach, many of which were complete strangers. Including a boy who looked identical to Morphine. She had no idea Ares had another brother. Right now that was not her focus. Her gaze shifted between her father and Morphine. Her father risked his life for children that did not care for him, and now his skills would be tested. A battle was to commence.
Her muscles stood rigid. Hackles still stood at a stiff attention, audits lay flat against her skull, eyes narrowed in slits. The ebony babe took a step closer to Ares, feeling his warmth radiate her side. She desperately wanted this all to be a dream. Slowly she felt herself slipping away. Slipping into the similar feeling of when she battled Artemis. A disconnected feeling, one that was ruthless and uncaring. Her heart pounded in her chest, her eyes hardened into icy daggers. Her father couldn't die today, he wouldn't die today. |