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Posted by Aerynn on December 1, 2008, 11:00 am
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Captives in one body
Wisdom runs through one
War runs through the other
They reunite in front of one
The one who tamed them
Her eyes were calm, showing no sense of any intrigued or frightened anger. She didn’t have to, not even before the king himself or whatever he was. But in her mind, there was a different matter, her restless soul wanted to be released and for as long as she had lived, Aerynn finally let her other self become her new body. Eyes of broken dark amber closed while the two souls that were attached ever so deeply changed their stated places and suddenly, a new aura had surrounded the good and wise Aerynn, to the warrior Rynna. Eyelids fluttered slowly, still, there were no reflection of her thoughts as she stood her ground looking at the crimson Corpsefiend but nothing, and she could not feel anything. No hatred, sorrow, happiness, for now her heart beat only to give her line blood to keep alive. Flares scented the death but no flinch, it was as if the body of the golden buckskin was lifeless, the only thing was, it was still standing, and breathing and showing it knew how to hold it up. But she heard him speak; knowing he wanted to talk to “her” or rather, the body was it not? But he didn’t need to know anything, not until the time was right and she was ready to show him, what she was made of.
”Speak with? Oh but what about? Surely you must understand; there are minor things to chit chat with unless you are going to yell at me, and for what matter is that? I must say, I’ve got little to cover as long as I am still residing here, no?” She did not name her statement, not yet, it was not the right time and if he was the maggot king, he would already know wouldn’t he? The wariorress knew how to push on the buttons, oh she knew that oh so well and it pleased her to know, she loved the pleasure it gave her. It was the minor feast of a hunger you could not understand. She felt how her body slowly started to get colder and stiff and finally decided to move. Strides made a silent and slow move just to keep her body from shivering. Slow snow that had fallen and possessed over her striking move but she still kept her sidetrack still, not allowing him to enter near her more than he or she had to. Because if he did, she would just enter another circle and ignore his protests, if there were any of course.
Captives in one body
Wisdom runs through one
War runs through the other
They reunite in front of one
The one who tamed them
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