We Are Divines, The Apples In Their Eyes.

N/A · 09-07-2014, 08:41 PM

Kaleidoscopic eyes would squint at the words the Medusa would sing out. The gal seemed confident in her murderous path. . . Too confident to lack experience in war. Though, maybe she was purely driven by the metallic taste of liquid life. Some were simply born for the need to kill. . . vampires of some sort seeming to thrive only on the sanguine fluid. She knew the kind well. Three years being enslaved by demons. Perhaps, this is why the woman placed a bad taste upon her tongue. Though, did she not seek comfort in Goliath? Her personal Hades in which reminded her so well of her puppeteer.

She could not help but question the truth in the words the woman spoke. Part of her believed the words and then most of her felt as if they were lies. She would give her a chance, nonetheless. It was how Bass built his kingdom and so she would uphold his law regardless of her personal feelings.

The next words to follow would agree to her suggestion of a hunt. Besides getting familiar with the gal's tactics, warriors were also expected to hunt. Venus admired the way the woman would address her as Queen. Deserving to be a queen and nothing less in her own opinion. Ah, but she was not a Queen and nor should she be deemed as such. It was disrespectful to the true queen of these lands, or at least she felt so. Please do not address me as your queen. I am your Kashkar. Venus would only be proper. Words were no longer toxic. Lyrics were spoken in her soft, elegant timbre - though firm.

A deep breath would intrude upon her lungs. Air held prisoner for a moment before releasing. Eyes would close with its inhale and open on its release. Ah, but luck seemed to be on her side today. The aroma of wild goat painted the air. There seems to be a wild goat or two toward the West. . . Perhaps you would be up for such a challenge?

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