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Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open]

Psyche the DarkEmpress Posts: 380
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Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3 hh :: 8 (ages in Orangemoon) Buff: ENDURE
RayoDeSoleil
#6
11-24-2012, 03:32 PM
You can sleep with a gun but
When you gonna wake up and fight?

She has never been one to give in to threats. In fact, she sees them as a challenge. What kind of challenge is unsure - perhaps it's a challenge against her physical prowess; perhaps it's a challenge against her mentality. Regardless, she takes well to such challenges, and it pleases her to her the taunting vocals, spawned from fear. She knew of Deimos' power, she knew that he would affect the skyrat in a most unpleasant way. In a way, the dark fae admired the stupid Chieftess' bravery - if it could be called that, perhaps it was simply stupidity - in the face of what she was sure was a terrifying ordeal.

She took a moment to reflect on the possession of Deimos - not that he was her possession, of course. He was distant, aloof, and so she knew she could not claim him as one of her own. And yet, that was simply his way. She would have to prove herself to him before he would truly be loyal to her; his loyalty to her cause, however, was unwavering. This she knew to be true. He had brought her a leader of the Foothills, a fae of incredible sway in the politics of the realm. For this, she was grateful. Perhaps he would accept a position of higher rank within her regime. But this would be a consideration for a later date.

The StormChaser was speaking now. "Is that a unicorn I see? Too afraid to take on a mare who actually has her strength in place? Sweetheart, you should be able to see I will not give in to your fucking torture, asshole." The shadow-mare smiled coyly. How adorable. "Darling," she told the broken femme, "If you'd like to stay longer and regain your strength, you are more than welcome. Not that you've got much choice, but -" a poisonous cackle sounded "- one must be a good hostess, musn't one?" It was a lovely joke, and one that she, perhaps, was the only to appreciate. The hatred beamed from her orbs, cutting into the jackal; it was the kind of painless wound that she was able to appreciate.

"It's not my torture you have to worry about, sweetheart. It's his."


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RE: Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open] - by Svetlana - 11-21-2012, 07:40 PM
RE: Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open] - by Svetlana - 11-22-2012, 08:01 PM
RE: Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open] - by Psyche - 11-24-2012, 03:32 PM
RE: Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open] - by Svetlana - 11-25-2012, 12:45 PM
RE: Pale Princess of A Palace Cracked [Svetlana/Open] - by Svetlana - 11-25-2012, 08:57 PM

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