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vatheon2012-02-10 10:24 am
chosen_gigolo) wrote in vatheon2012-02-10 10:24 am
Entry tags:
Now that I'm a womaaaan ♩♫♪
Characters: Lady!Zelos and anyone
Location: All around Vatheon
Time: Any after this
Style: Anything is fine~
Status: Open
Everything is strange.
The people, the world, it all feels wrong and right at the same time; and crowded, crushing down on the delicate lady like a stone. She raises her hands to her head, unable to block the silence that now reigns, the dullness of the world around her. There is magic, yes, but it is mortal and small, paltry. She hardly recognizes it to compare to hers, she thinks, as she runs her hand over the star-shaped scar on her forehead, hidden under her long ruby hair. Oh but she has none, now that she's mortal. The body is small and makes her feel sick, weak. She must continue, though. She has to find them.
But who? Who does she need to find? She can't remember, can't focus enough to try, just knowing she must keep searching.
So she walks, barefooted through the streets of the city and outlaying regions, seeking.
Won't you come to this lost maiden's aide?
Location: All around Vatheon
Time: Any after this
Style: Anything is fine~
Status: Open
Everything is strange.
The people, the world, it all feels wrong and right at the same time; and crowded, crushing down on the delicate lady like a stone. She raises her hands to her head, unable to block the silence that now reigns, the dullness of the world around her. There is magic, yes, but it is mortal and small, paltry. She hardly recognizes it to compare to hers, she thinks, as she runs her hand over the star-shaped scar on her forehead, hidden under her long ruby hair. Oh but she has none, now that she's mortal. The body is small and makes her feel sick, weak. She must continue, though. She has to find them.
But who? Who does she need to find? She can't remember, can't focus enough to try, just knowing she must keep searching.
So she walks, barefooted through the streets of the city and outlaying regions, seeking.
Won't you come to this lost maiden's aide?