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05-25-2013, 03:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-25-2013, 05:13 PM by Valentine.)
V a l e n ti n e
And I just ran out of band aids
I don't even know where to start
cause you can bandage the damage
but you never really can fix a heart
Words punctured what was left of his bleeding heart, and he truly felt he had lost everything. Not even those that would recognize him would still feel something for him. He wasn't a victim by any means, but at the same time, where was the humanity? There was none. What the Nightshade said about heroes and villains wasn't correct; it just needed a slight adjustment. Each one of us are our own heroes and villains in the end, but you have to choose which side you let show to others. None of us could be truly, purely evil, or vice verse. Though he had his doubts about some, this could generally apply where it was needed. Even in his old age, he realized now that there was still so much more to learn, and still much more needed to be done. Why was he faced with death here, in this barren place where he was so unwelcome?
The word "Sleep" was brought to his already feverish mind, and he could immediately feel the affects of the magic of which was possessing his soul. He struggled, trying to stay above the tide where he would sink into the state of mind where he was powerless to do anything but die, but he failed. He sunk into the unknown waters below, drowning in them, feeling himself choke on the blood as he coughed, trying to breathe. In the end he was asleep, and as he was fading could feel the hell hound make a small incision at the base of his neck, and place something in the small wound. It stung at first, but as the toxin spread so did the sleeping spell he had been placed under, and it was then that he begun to dream. Though it was too quickly in his opinion to be a self induced dream, it must have been whatever was placed inside his open wound.
Within the next few minutes, the Henbane began to take affect. The first of many dreams or hallucinations appeared. His body shook, quivered under the facade that was playing before his eyes. He was next to Cherie, watching his little foal play carefree. They were back in the Throat. He felt at peace, and he nuzzled his mate, feeling the warm sun on his back and neck, making him tingle with sweat. A call grazed his ears, and he realized he was dozing, and he looked up to find his daughter right in his face, smiling and talking to him. He smiled at her in his sleepy state. He looked away for a moment, down at the ground. Something dripped onto the ground in front of him. It was red, and it looked like blood. It started to pool, and his eyes were deadlocked on it for the longest time, each drop shifting his gaze to it. He finally decided to see what was happening. His daughter was bleeding, her face torn from scratches. Her eyes were pulled from their sockets, popped by an invisible force. He wanted to back away, but he couldn't. His eyes were firmly locked on her, and her face started to melt, and she screamed like a banshee. He could move his head, and he found that his mate was in the same state, melting along side her daughter in a blood of rotted flesh and dried blood. Their screams echoed throughout his head, and he himself started to scream.
His body was capable of moving, and he acted like a sleepwalker. His first movements were on the ground, rolling and twitching, as if trying to escape from something. Sound could vaguely echo from his vocal cords if he had enough oxygen in his lungs. He would eventually find his way to his feet in a couple of hours and walk very slowly away, dazed and sunk into the nightmares that the stinking nightshade offered to him.
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I am no longer going into the cbox due to recent events. You can PM on this (Valentine's) account, go on my skype (teeroo777), or PM me on DA (teeroo). Thank you.
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