Blind man (Africa) (closed)

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[PRIVATE] Blind man (Africa) (closed)

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Midas the Gallant Posts: 1,164

Deceased

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 14.3 hh :: Immortal :: Soul is 7 (FF) Buff: HUNTER

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01-23-2015, 01:22 PM

Midas

How funny it would've been to know that we'd both come from families of life bonded parents. Weaved into a beautiful fabric that made shattered hearts leer with envy and the young yearn for comfort. Da, he'd loved us with a fierce, eternal passion for family. I still remembered how their ember would burn bright in her eyes whenever he was near. They did life together, bleed together. Yar, his strong moral compass was imbedded in my heart. Never to be forgotten.

Theirs was a special bond.

I heard Africa's words and felt my blood sing joy until the soft whisper of her breath was drowned by the thundering of my own heartbeat. A thick veil was sinking across my sensible, reasoning mind. A storm was coming, dark and dangerous...She is here, alive...warm. Real. Lids fold, I slip my face further along her neck, stretching. Leaving gentle kisses that would suggest the opposite of brotherly affection. Actions spurred by the tantalizing way her breath hitched; driving my heart faster until the flesh around my hindquarters began to tingle. Ktulu s voice came echoing, "You refused me, refused us."

I pause, the shutters to my soul drifted apart. Everything I'd ever touched, every life...it only served to wrath, bring pain. Cera, Ktulu, Seele. Africa would only find agony if she lingered here. With regrettable slowness, I pull away. Her trust was beautiful, the dappled girl was a priceless soul and to violate the trust; yar, that would be a cruel crime.

"I..." a whisper, a scramble to find the right words when I'm absent of them. Fragile...exposed. I was tired of these games. Weary of this life, and aye, I've been blessed to live forever.

@Africa