Don't stop haunting me
07-15-2014, 02:17 PM
His words would assault her at the same moment as his scent. Lips threatened to lift with mild distain and annoyance. It had been some time since he had last found her, but he seemed to have an uncanny ability to do so. She would turn, his shadowing forming against the rays of light that filtered in. He would venture in slowly, cautiously. A smirk curled scarred lips. "Afraid of the dark, are we?" A brow would lift mockingly, not that he would be able to it. Her body would pivot in order for her to face the ice king head on. Rarely did he ever stick around long, he seemed to make it a habit of appearing, saying a few words before disappearing once again from her life. Not that she minded, the less time she had to spend with him the better. "Rumor has it you no longer sit on a throne..." She would trail off in hopes of mocking his lack of power as a king. Powerful stilts would bring her closer, back into the light so that she could better see him. He looked no different, an air of arrogance still surrounded him, and even though it didn't show, she knew he was aging, probably faster than he liked. Tattered ears swiveled forward to focus solely on him, toxic gaze eyeing him closely. What had he become without his throne? Surely he hadn't changed one bit, it didn't seem possible. The fallen queen stood silent, looking rather indifferently at the man who had been so kind as to sire her. Did he know of her rise to power and her untimely down fall? She wouldn't put it past him. But she would say nothing on the matter, allowing the silence to envelope them. "Talk" "You" Think |
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