if i had a voice i would sing
03-27-2014, 11:29 AM
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Who will be there to take my place when I'm gone, you'll need love, to light the shadows on your face Stilts of ebony carried the petite woman across the vast expanse of her hell hole. Is seemed as though Kylar was just here, but she had no idea how much time had passed. There was no rising or setting of the sun, there terrain changed to suit her mood. She had no way to keep of track of time. It was just an endlessly cycle of nothing. Tiny bodice swayed, a familiar scent stopping her in her tracks. Muscles went rigid with tension, sapphire gems searching wildly for the source. Vixe. He was here! Hope flared in her chest, she would be able to see her son one last time. Finally, she would find him. Limbs propelled her into a run, closing the distance in a matter of seconds. She would not stop until she stood beside her son, brows furrowing as she watched him. Something was wrong. Very wrong. "Vixe?" It took everything she had not to let her voice trembling, to not let her fear show. He was different, different from Kylar. Kylar, he had sense of life that surrounded him, a sort of warmth. But Vixe, her son, did not. "Vixe, my boy, wake up." She would stoop forward, pressing her nose into his neck, nudging him gently. He was fighting it. His massive form curled tightly in on itself, his eyes clenched shut. The dark woman would rise, seating herself vigilantly beside her son. She would wait patiently until he finally woke. He could not fight it forever, he would soon have to wake, he would have to come to terms with that fact that he was now dead. Could you make it on your own? "Talk here." |
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