WITNESS MY DEMISE
10-03-2014, 10:48 AM
She has been hiding deep within the mist that cloaks her decaying forest, her eyes struggling to stay open as they are caked with yellow mucus and blood. Her respiratory system seems to be failing her. She is constantly short of breath, she feels like she cannot inhale enough oxygen to keep herself stable, and she feels her heart beating in an oddly paced fashion. She can barley stand on her feet without collapsing to the earth within a few steps, as shivers and spasms continuously rock her fragile bodice. She knows she cannot go on like this much longer, and she cannot keep her citizens in the dark. They need a stronger leader, someone capable of filling in her spot until she is well enough to lead again. But who? Neios, the strongest member within the pack besides herself, had also caught this unknown illness. There was only one option left, and she already knows it will be risky to ask the tyrant queen such a big favor, but she has no other options. Carmine skull tips back as a weak summon for her unconquerable paramour seeps from her ebony lips, a summon for Miss Artemis Elysius. She hopes the woman is still within the territory and will heed her desperate call, her skull lowering toward the earth to rest on her front paws as she waits. Walk "Talk" Think |
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