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07-06-2014, 05:03 PM
Rostislav Wandering past the Veins of the Gods.. for no good reason really.. I've just always wanted to see them. The blue lava is fascinating to me, and though I know I shouldn't, I feel enticed to touch it. I resist, but just barely. I don't need any help with my body's current disintegration. But as I stop and enjoy the day's breeze that passes over me, I look up to see a strange... mass. What the fuck? I peer down at my drinking pouch, wondering if somehow my enchanted vodka has gone bad. That looks... Well, like a fucking island. In the sky. Islands don't exist in the sky. At least, that is my general understanding. Damaris whines next to my side, nervous with my incredulity filling her mind. But then when she gets a good look at where my gaze points, she gets excited, and her excitement fills me too. I wonder how on earth we're supposed to get up there. IF we're supposed to get up there. I don't usually think of myself as an adventurous soul but I'd like to know exactly what is up there and if it is good, bad, or.. none of the above? Somehow it would seem the gods have heard me, and as I stand there gazing up, clouds form around my legs, and Damaris's paws. And though I've never felt clouds before, it seems to me that clouds should feel much softer and lighter. Instead they are hardening around my legs, under my hooves, and before you know it we are being lifted into the sky. I nearly vomit on the spot, getting instantly motion sick. This is why I do not have wings. Damaris barks and wags her tail, clearly enjoying this journey much more than I am. The clouds are fast, and soon we are reaching the edge of the floating island, moving over what appear to be waterfalls spilling over the edge. This is..... fascinating, is the least that I can say. The cloud takes us to the middle of a vast field, with identifying markers in four quadrants. It's beautiful to say the least, and as the clouds dissipate around us, I can't help but stare in silent amazement. Damaris runs around me, barking and frolicking in the field. This.. this.... wow. Walk. Talk. Top Shelf Sexy Badass |
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