Suck it up Buttercup
09-14-2014, 11:00 AM
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? the tyrant queen indulges in the sight of her { disowned } brother?s momentary anguish, avid pupils ravaging his countenance to register the emotion he so carelessly displays as her own battered visage retains its practiced apathy. yet the phantom still seethes with palpable fury, rugged musculature rippling apprehensively beneath pallid flesh as if to dare the boy to utter any further venomous sentiments lest he possesses the desire for masochism. but her former sibling merely smirks, defiance laden within the wry expression that contorts his facial features as he forces choked laughter, her own brows knitting together with agitation as he wallows in his own self-pity, claiming to have been disregarded by siblings just as nameless as he. ?the name is my own,? she reassures him resolutely, potent venom faintly obscured within the depths of her tone as fervent pupils interlock with his own. ?they are as undeserving as you are, novo,? is the assertive vow the elysius deity rasps, amethyst and silver gaze narrowing with contempt as her thoughts briefly wander to the half-bloods { and even the full-blooded } that had F O R S A K E N her one too many times. no -- neither of her siblings would retain the surname she had glorified, and with their mother?s untimely demise, such responsibilities as matriarch had been bestowed upon her own head. the negligent silver dares interject upon familial conflict, but her efforts to ensnare the sole elysius? attention are futile, and the phantom queen readily disregards the pretender in favor of the parasitic boy before her. and with his bitter remarks of grovelling, the paladin cannot surpass the increasing urge to smirk, sinful incisors flashing in his direction as she presents him with an expression as equally sardonic as his own, mirthless chortles cascading from velveteen lips that become amplified as he continues to degrade her achievements. ?i promised you our home, and i have it. it?s the crown that came with it, and it?s the crown i do not want. but if willingly giving it up counts as a failure in your eyes and everything i?ve done for you makes me so weak --? the phantom pauses, disdain heavy in her gaze as she backpedals slightly to remove herself from her sibling?s tight proximities. ?-- then perhaps i should have made this decision long before.? frigid gaze yet lingers upon his miniscule physique as her skull involuntarily shakes with disbelief, pain encumbering her typically indifferent gaze as memories flood the pestilent chasms of her swarming mind. she had once dragged his battered form across the entirety of the south and had ceaselessly journeyed across alacritia to soothe him from the plague that had once threatened to snuff the life from his veins, and it had been she that had remained when his littermates had not. and yet, it seemed her efforts had always been for NAUGHT. robust body begins to pivot away from the nameless and the pretender, abstract gaze briefly shifting to interlock with the silver whore?s own coral, indifference plastered once more to her porcelain features. pupils reunite with her brother?s own again as the ghost of a smirk caresses her countenance, pausing in her stride to grant him a final sentiment, laced with evident amusement. ?though it is ironic that you would run from the one who bled for her earnings and into the arms of the vulture ?queen,? expecting to grow s t r o n g e r.? leathery nostrils flare with the expelled snort, gaze wavering between the negligent duo before exposing decadent incisors once more to her sibling in a grin so criminal. ?but this is where you truly belong, novocaine,? is the backhanded blessing she bestows upon him, glancing a final time to the unimposing silver wraith before beginning her trek back to the confines of her domain. --- exeunt artemis, unless stopped |
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