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[OPEN] Seven Devils

Elizabeth Posts: N/A
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AND WE ALL WANT TO PARTY WHEN THE FUNERAL ENDS
AND WE ALL GET TOGETHER WHEN WE BURY OUR FRIENDS




During her unconscious state, she drifted. There were lost memories in her mind that she floated back to. Her father beating her mother, making her sisters and her watch as he did so because she had given him nothing but daughters. Her father almost letting her bleed to death while he tried to teach her to fight when she was three months old, pushing her past her limit and leaving a long scar that she still has close to her heart. Her mother, after all the abuse, finally snapping; going completely crazy, and killing her father, then killing herself afterwards. Her own small sister taking after her mother and ending her own life at 6 months old. As much as she wanted to act like her family was nothing but loving and kind, no one knew the destruction and pain they had caused her since she was born. All of the abuse of her father had turned her into a hard mare, and watching her own mother and sister commit suicide had short circuited her heart. For a long time, she had felt nothing; no mercy, no pain, no empathy. She didn't care what problems other horses had, let alone try to help them solve them. In her twisted eyes, every horse was responsible for everything that happened to them, and they were on their own with fixing it. Asking for help was a call to the weak. If you couldn't do something yourself, then you might as well crawl in a hole and die, for you were worthless and useless.

She breathed, and for a long time she did not come back to be conscious, but at least she was alive. Finally, her eyes opened. She turned to the side, coughing up water, choking on it. She looked around, not seeing Arah at first. She stared up at the sky, the sun sinking into the depths of the other world as she almost sank with it. She very slowly moved, turning to her side, and using her front hooves to stand up a little bit. More water spewed from her maw, and she felt sick, but water was not supposed to be in lungs.

"What...what the hell happened?"

She looked to the side where the white antlered mare was sitting after a tiring journey to save her life. She stared at her for a second, completely in shock. She had almost drowned, and this mare must have jumped in and save her. But why, and how? Who was this mare?

"Who...who are you? Did you just save my life?"

"Thinking. Speaking. Acting."



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Messages In This Thread
Seven Devils - by Elizabeth - 04-14-2013, 07:47 AM
RE: Seven Devils - by Arah - 04-14-2013, 08:34 AM
RE: Seven Devils - by Elizabeth - 05-23-2013, 02:05 AM

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