Shall we begin?
08-05-2014, 12:37 PM
this is a repost.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? and while her assignment inspires abhorrence, the elysius deity is yet appeased with her advocate?s relentless enthusiasm towards such a gruesome endeavor, and a faint gleam of mischievous intent encumbers her frigid gaze as the dappled wraith embraces the prospect of danger and gore with opened arms. although the phantom houses a sadistic demeanor and the unyielding and prominent desire for carnage, there is further reasoning behind her repulsive task aside from an intense passion for the macabre arts; the tyrant intends to witness firsthand the extent of the woman?s diligence and battle prowess -- she hopes to spectate upon the violence that her acolyte is willing to inflict with her given artillery and wallow in the breathtaking sight of the woman?s combative skill. there is palpable potential wrought within the compacted musculature of the thyre viper and the elysius yet anticipates watching it unfurl upon the battlefield -- even if it must be her own jaws that unleash the woman?s wrath. the phantom maneuvers with fluidity back towards daegmar?s front in a tacit announcement of their meeting?s adjournment, vibrant gaze of mismatched silver and violet stangnant upon the woman?s own verdant as if to dare the faintest hint of trepidation to filter through the thyre?s gaze. and yet, she receives no sign of weakness, and a satisfied grunt erupts through flared nostrils as the wry grin fully extends upon her lacerated visage -- an expression as enchanting as the elysius can manage given the decadent state of her countenance. ?when i call upon you, you will come -- and we will morph every member into mercenaries worth fearing,? she vows, the tone her vocals harbor one of indisputable nature. with the minute incline of her skull, she bids the woman a silent farewell before weaving back through the foliage of her domain and out of the other?s proximities. --- exeunt artemis |