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Despite the Lies



Artemis


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06-14-2014, 01:49 PM
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No--the summons had not been derived from her own kin, and yet, the phantom deity felt a strong inclination to adhere to it due to the familiarity its tone harbored. Such baritone and domineering vocals could only be associated with the red titan whose intellect she ( spiteful recluse! ) had been entirely enraptured with; ah, so Syrinx had finally emerged from the shadows that had engulfed his ambitious being? The last time the wraith had encountered him, she had been on the verge of adulthood and teeming with malevolence; presently, however, she thrived within her prime yet retained her selfish and innate tendency for utter chaos. He--a behemoth brimming with tangible competence--had ensnared her rare attention due to the similarities they shared; two like-minds that epitomized vigor and were enthralled by the prospect of authority and desolation, and were eager to fulfill their own desires. Their unification beneath a singular purpose would mean nothing beneficial to this world they inhabited; and yet, the paladin was certain that this world needed her to change its face and values, and change she most certainly would.



His voice would lead her towards a labyrinth of caverns that would surely fascinate her--they were cryptic and dimly lit and the passages were far too complex; she proposed she could get lost within the caves for hours had his scent not been so intense. Robust appendages would carry her with obvious finesse and refined poise as her nostrils flared with the intake of his musk, directing her towards the epicenter of his aroma deep within the maze. Serpentine was the wraith?s physique as she slunk along the rugged walls towards his malicious being, mismatched gaze trained upon his gargantuan silhouette as she sought to halt mere feet away from where he stood--a beacon of fortitude and self-assurance. ?Is your time nearing?? she inquired curiously, wondering if he was wont to seize the limelight he so desired at last. With or without him, she knew that her time was quickly approaching--greed had all but devoured this tyrannical sovereign whose idea of conquering never strayed far from the premises of a most diseased mind.