FEEL THE REIGN
07-25-2014, 12:02 AM
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? and there is but a deafening disturbance within her otherwise silent crypt, the tenor of his summons recognizable even at a distance; it is her own brother -- her barbaric Cerberus -- who demands an audience with his sister the queen. she obliges his request with the obligatory diligence reserved for authority, her procession swift and methodical as she weaves through compacted underbrush and enigmatic mists alike on her makeshift route towards him. skull sways in ascension { atop it, which supports the metaphorical crown she had seized partially for his sake } as her frigid gaze devours his malevolent entity, masculine limbs ceasing to propel her any closer once an appropriate three feet of vacancy is left to linger between siblings --- tauntingly. her pupils trail after his rugged physique while he paces, impatience seeping through pallid pores; and yet, the deity can only offer the fiend the amusement riddled across her countenance in the form of an ebbing smirk. shoulders roll high to stretch stiff muscles in preparation for whatever it is the youthful elysius intends to discuss with her; and if reputations are a source of influence, the phantom deity can only predict an intriguely wicked reunion. |
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