Take that money, watch it burn

*Isardis* · 05-13-2014, 11:07 PM

Her warmth would press against his heart as if there were no flesh between them; simply her pulse against the bare and bleeding organ of his sentiment. He would time his breaths with her, as if afraid to break the unsion that had been so welcomed between them; as if trying to push their bodies together in a way that were wholly impossible and unnatural. But he felt as if beneath the dangerous jaws of his untamable existence, perhaps Athena was the only one in that moment he felt he could confide within. No, he would not speak of what puzzled his mind, but alas let his intellect believe all his worries had been pushed into her bloodstream, accepted, become one with her innocence.

She would leave his contact, somewhat earlier than Isardis had hoped, however he would lower silver haunches to gaze upon her with a rosey sense of awe only his loyal children would ever truly come to recognise. And her words would then send a buzzing of thrill down his spine, make his veins twist and contort in shocked realisation; his mind began to flurry with a stimulation that soon became obvious even on the charming features of his snowy fa?ade. And in the dusting of snow beneath him, coral paws would shift, as if the pads had become sweaty and uncomfortable with the joy that had suddenly caressed him. But it was not all rainbows in a mind as seasoned and vigorous as his own; no, he had to know that?s he was capable, that she would do what he wanted.

?Then you will help,? he said, as if it were as simple as just that. And his gaze would narrow slightly upon her as the flickering of his smile would fade. ?What do you feel Glaciem has become, my daughter?? sly serpentines would weave from his cunning lips, testing her, ?Do you believe Sendoa?s brief rule has turned the structures of our existence for better or for worse?? He wanted to hear what she thought (or rather, he wanted her to say what he wanted to hear), and even if she did not know it in that moment, whatever words fell from her silvered lips could quite potentially decide upon the purpose of her future.

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