the Rift


[OPEN] letting go,

Imogen Posts: 24
Aurora Basin Thief atk: 4.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.3 :: 5 years HP: 60 | Buff: NOVICE
Reli
#1
This was never supposed to happen.

Sex is something that the small mare has long been familiar with—it is a weapon of hers, a tool, and one of the many instruments she wears on her belt of manipulation. Crossing paths with Ilios that night had not been planned, but the huntress has always fancied herself as an opportunist. All she had wanted was to warp the young stallion’s mind, play with him, and leave him as a footnote should she require him as an asset for any of her later escapades. A means to an end—that’s all this was ever supposed to be.

Needless to say, all of that has since been taken over by mother nature’s wrath, and morphed into an entirely different direction. Instead of wrecking havoc of her own accord and tending to her own conquests, the witch is left here, resting next to the ever-burning heart of the caves. Despite the chill, her slender body shines with sweat, and her usually well-kept hair clings stubbornly to her neck. She stands over a small bundle of long legs and downy feathers, head lowered while her dark lips play along the child’s spine.

Despite the derailing of her plans and the months of cursing the little boy before her now, she finds herself almost smiling. He is beautiful, she will admit, without a horn marring his brow and her dark eyes staring back up at her—if things were different, perhaps, she would not be preparing herself for goodbyes.

But Helovia is dying—and she is not ready to see herself fade with it.

With more care than she ever intended, Imogen bathes her son, feeds him his first meal, and watches with quiet pride as he fumbles with his first steps. When exhaustion soon claims the babe, she guides him close to the fiery heart, and encourages him to rest against the warmth of the cave. If Ilios does not find him in time, then Kaos’ darkness will take this land quickly, and the boy with it—it is as kind as the huntress can be. Pressing her lips against his sleeping brow, she kisses him goodbye before turning, ignoring the silent tears as she leaps into the darkened skies.


notes; For @Kyros and @Ilios
“Speech.”
You can tell me when it’s over
If the high was worth the pain

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letting go, - by Imogen - 07-09-2017, 07:04 PM
RE: letting go, - by Ilios - 07-10-2017, 04:50 PM

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