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Giselle was slithering her way through the shadows of these somewhat familiar lands before her. She had to remain hidden, she couldn’t risk being found before she was ready. She would hate word to reach who she was looking for before she did. She was going to hold such carnal pleasure in seeing the shocked look on their face. Her pelt shone obsidian and scarlet, horn pulsing crimson and eyes glistened carmine. From the very look of her, you could tell she was out for blood, from the way she stalked the darkness, the way her muscles were coiled, and the layer of sweat that made everything shimmer. She was practically foaming at the mouth for the taste of life fading from another. She moved almost silently through the flora, nearly gliding over the leaves and twigs that covered the forest floor. She knew how to stay hidden, for daddy had taught her well, the hours he had spent beating it into her. It was never good enough of course, and the memory of him leaving her alone to fend for herself in the woods one day is one that will never be forgotten. But boy had she tried to be enough for him, as good as her siblings, but it was never enough. Now they were here, without her. They had left her behind too, and boy was she bitter.

She was about to make her way out of the thicket when two harmonies floated their way towards her. Recognition exploded in her brain, she hadn’t expected to find them both, together, so soon. What a treat. She swung her well muscled rump around and snaked ever closer to the source of the lyrics. When she finally located them, she stood, shrouded in the shadows where she had spent much of her life, observing the pair of them. Her rage at them still being together after all this time slowly seeped its way through her brain. She blinked her ruby pools and set her jaw rigid, slowly becoming filled with a sense of calm purpose. Her eyes began to swim, struggling to keep her peripheral vision in focus, though she was hyper-aware of everything around her. The adrenaline was coursing through her veins, and she licked her lips manically as her saliva tasted metallic. The age old fantasy dripped its way back into her mind, the one that always ended up with the pair of them dead and bleeding on the floor, with her standing victorious and drenched in her family’s' purest blood. How could they have left her behind? It just simply wasn’t fair, she didn’t deserve it. And now watching them as close as ever, and her yet again on the outside was too much to bear.

“Enough of observing!” her inner deamon drawled at her. “Its time for the revenge you promised us both!” She chuckled as she pushed herself from the shadows, prancing, pillars up high with her dial tucked in tight against her chest, hooves dishing. “Well, well, look what we have here!” she lilted in a sing song voice. “What a family portrait this would make.. all three of us back together again!" She spat derisively. She twisted her way around the pair, giggling the whole time. This was going to be such fun..








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Tortured - by Paladin - 07-23-2014, 07:59 PM
RE: Tortured - by Psyche - 08-21-2014, 11:30 AM
RE: Tortured - by Paladin - 08-22-2014, 12:05 PM
RE: Tortured - by Giselle - 08-22-2014, 02:23 PM

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