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Dancing In The Mirror



Artemis


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09-27-2014, 04:59 PM
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? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? the phantom queen?s collection only expands, its latest edition clutched betwixt decadent jaws tainted a deathly shade of crimson -- haunting and ultimately gruesome. yet the tyrant sees no rhyme or reason in obscuring her gored trophy, the detached cerulean eye of her kin?s set on display to her bystanders, cradled delicately between frayed lips bewitched into a smirk so arrogant and criminal. the trenches carved into her precious neck still weep tears of sanguine, and yet, despite her obvious hindrances, the deity remains unperturbed and immaculately poised, her tail coiled pompously above her rump and her mismatched gaze a disdainful glower as her pupils haphazardly ravage her surroundings. the elysius is on to her next mission, after all -- her next felony, her next victim, whomever that { unfortunate } soul may be.



the faintest trace of a scowl encompasses the pallid deity?s stained countenance as she infiltrates the former domain of her companion?s, velveteen nostrils flaring minutely in an attempt to pinpoint any trace of the armada queen?s aroma with little success. a sigh threatens to bypass clenched jaws, yet she surpasses it as an unfamiliar cackle penetrates the silent atmosphere, ensnaring her attention immediately. robust appendages propel the phantom in the direction from whence the chortle emanates from, her pawsteps purposely unobtrusive in an attempt to conceal her presence from whosoever loiters nearby. and as the lithe physique of the stranger develops into view, so the elysius halts in her stride, fervent pupils observing the woman with mild intrigue as she bounds along the frozen surface of the lake, leaving a luminous trail in her wake. wry amusement warps the paladin?s porcelain features as she discards her sibling?s eye at her paws, reclining upon her rump as she examines the nimble wraith in silence, judgment wrought within her gleaming gaze. ?easily amused, are we?? the deity croons, unveiling her looming presence to the childlike woman as a singular brow quirks inquisitively upon her marred forehead.

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