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Last Sacrifice

Aithniel the Inquisitor Posts: 169
Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 4.0
Mare :: Tribrid :: 15.0hh :: 4 Years HP: 75 | Buff: NOVICE
Zerachiel :: Royal Griffin :: Molten Dagger tamme
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Aithniel, finally growing into her wings and lanky form filling out in late adolescence, explore the world through bitter, angry eyes. There was a fire in her soul, rooted deep within her veins, and no soft word or kind praise would put it out. Love was for fools, and she was no fool - not anymore. Cold, silver eyes, harder than metal, stared out at the forest, barely able to discern the fear in the forest. The trees, to her, looked just as trees, and any lingering emotions hanging on bated breath burned before touching her skin. A tug, something deeper than magic, called her forward, and she stiffened, frowning.

What had the power to call her to it in this way? What had this power to command?

The fire child flattened her ears against her pale neck, shaking black and gold mane which started to swing low and fold over. She glared out from beneath her dark lashes, observing the way the trees began to bow from some great force, revealing a clearing in the distance. A monster lay there, bleeding, and much to her surprise, the other children of gods were there as well. Well, Hototo was not, and that made her heart ache in her chest. However, the fourth of their group was Isopia, a curious filly who had spoken to her mother like an adult, and she remembered feeling jealousy over the fact that she had a parent who cared.

Why was she here? Was she the Earth God's new descendant? That would only make sense.

Aithniel watched from a short distance as Iso made a dragon out of water, encouraging the creature to drink, but she did not trust those scales nor the fangs hidden beneath reptilian lips. She shot a dark look at Roskuld before coming to the side of Iso, standing with a cool, tetchy demeanor and a judgmental, distrusting expression. Honestly, Roskuld had asked her question already, but she wasn't about to admit that. She nodded her head to acknowledge Mesec and then returned her gaze back to the massive creature.

"Why did you call us all with magic?" she asked stiffly.



A i t h n i e l

Hope not ever to see Heaven. I have come to lead you to the
other shore; into eternal darkness; into fire and into ice.
credits

But burn down our home
I won't leave alive


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Messages In This Thread
Last Sacrifice - by Random Event - 03-23-2015, 09:56 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Roskuld - 03-24-2015, 12:46 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Isopia - 03-24-2015, 01:16 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Mesec - 03-24-2015, 04:18 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Aithniel - 03-25-2015, 02:39 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Random Event - 03-30-2015, 01:08 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Roskuld - 03-31-2015, 02:38 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Isopia - 04-01-2015, 11:36 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Mesec - 04-03-2015, 11:30 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Aithniel - 04-03-2015, 01:43 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Random Event - 04-07-2015, 10:43 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Roskuld - 04-09-2015, 12:37 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Isopia - 04-09-2015, 10:53 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Mesec - 04-09-2015, 01:11 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Aithniel - 04-13-2015, 08:22 AM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Random Event - 04-26-2015, 08:04 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Roskuld - 04-27-2015, 03:17 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Isopia - 04-29-2015, 02:23 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Aithniel - 05-03-2015, 05:58 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Mesec - 05-03-2015, 08:31 PM
RE: Last Sacrifice - by Random Event - 06-05-2015, 06:25 PM

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