highway to hell
05-12-2014, 07:25 PM
The darling babe was broken. Her flesh was rotten. Her breath was horrid. The daemon had flown the coop. Her mind took a long walk off a short pier. The bi-colored femme had fallen. She was destroyed by her defeat. The stress overload and horrible battering to her body brought her to a horrible fate. Her two pups, their two pups, stillborn. Dead. The one thing that should have been most important was ruined. The once beauty was now nothing but a Wolf. A deranged wild animal. The woman missed Aldoro. His sweet two toned eyes and gentle voice. How he met her with that lovely gaze and swept her off her paws. But, she could barely dwell at that point. She was beyond him. Her mind was distant. Paranoia and anxiety took over. Each noise and sight made her flinch. The woman had become nothing. Everything she trained for had gone to hell. It was horrible. Her fur was ragged and her claws were long. The woman looked rough, it was evident she had lost care for her looks. The ebony fae climbed the heights of Mount Volken once more. It was her favorite place in Alactria. The pure power of the molten lava. Bubbles of death popping with such rage. With one leap, complete darkness would engulf her. Death would knock down her doors. But, the woman just continued on, this time she was not inviting death into her kingdom. Six inhaled the scents of the forest around, she did not smell anyone near which was good. She was scared of people. She was ashamed. The woman was met with the caldera of the Volcano after her long trek. Ebony paws were tired but she did not care. The malnourished female gazed into the pit below, watching the active lava flow. She embraced the heat with her eyes shut as she sat. |