The World Crumbling Beneath Me
01-03-2015, 07:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-03-2015, 07:37 AM by Chione.)
She slipped out in the night, feeling as though she wasn't needed anymore. Or maybe... she was just done hurting everyone around her or even just hurting herself. Hurting herself... No, this was Charon's doing. She traveled all night to get to this place, hoping her father hadn't noticed and wasn't hot on her tail. She remembered the battlefield only as the place her home was taken from underneath of her. It was funny now... she wanted to see all those people tortured and bleeding... and here she was running away. She came only a little in from the so-called claimed lands, looking behind her in hopes she wouldn't find that russet figure back there. And quietly, a tiny call for whoever wanted to claim her. She hoped she striked someone's fancy... A leader, a man... she was sure someone wanted her... But then again, her own mother didn't. Was there anyone who wanted her besides Charon? |