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Post by demetra on Sept 10, 2009 17:32:16 GMT -4
Demetra glided across the ground. He cloak was waving in the cold wind. It was silent and she was loving it. Although she sensed something. Then behind her she heard a leaf being stepped on. She flailed around flying with darkness pouring out of her eyes and surrounding her hands. " Who goes there!"
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Post by violet on Sept 10, 2009 21:25:39 GMT -4
A sense of darkness filled this place. Violet stumbled clutching her arm that still felt numb, the feeling slowly returning to it. She had wrapped her arm in cloth, keeping the black hand from view. A tear streamed down her face as she suddenly felt a burst of darkness. Lifting her head she sighed, "So much for being alone" Her blue eyes preiced the darkness as she saw a cloaked figure with darkness swirling around her hands come into sight. "Me..." She replied straightening her figure. All traced of tears or sorrows no longer were on her face, just a stony silence. "What are you all in a huff about?"
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Post by demetra on Sept 10, 2009 21:31:41 GMT -4
She saw the girl was hurt. Before the girl asked what she was " A friend." She responded. The dark subsided on her hands and was replaced by a silver looking fire. She placed her hands on the girl looking for whatever was causing pain. Her hand was radiating death energy. Her eyes blazed with the silver fire. She placed her hands on the girls hand and let the silver fire engulf it. " Does it feal better?"
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Post by violet on Sept 10, 2009 21:51:13 GMT -4
Violet flexed her hand slightly and sighed faintly, " I think so thanks" She dropped her hand from the girls and looked at her. Her face was covered in shadows, keeping any feature hidden. "I'm violet, who are you?" A spark was coming back to violet's eyes, though it wasn't as bright as it might be. Her hand still was numb feeling, though this girl's silver fire stuff helped a good deal. But some of it was to be left to have pain for her. After all...It kept her mind of the true pain.
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Post by demetra on Sept 10, 2009 21:56:51 GMT -4
" I am Demetra, Demetra Dark. Daughter of a demon and witch but with a good heart that beats darkness." She sat down. " What happened to you?" She could only imagine one person who could do this. But it couldn't be death itself. The cold hard hollow ground beneath her calmed her. The cold icy winds were stronger than usual but that didn't make a difference. She thought nothing of it. The graves gave off the scent of death ,and darkness swirled in the night sky.
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Post by violet on Sept 11, 2009 15:12:30 GMT -4
Violet nodded slightly. slightly impressed by the title but she just felt like it was to many words for her brain to take in right now. Looking down at her hand when Demetra asked about it her mind whirled for how to answer. Silence ruled and her eyes drifted around in the cemetery for a moment. " Nothing really.. I just made a mistake and my hand got hurt.. that's all.." A faint smile played on her lips, yet it was lacking of happiness, instead it had a sorrowful tint to it. Though Violet meant to hide this, she didn't succeed. "So what are you doing here?" She switched the subject from her to the girl before her. It was nice to be around darkness once again.
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Post by demetra on Sept 11, 2009 15:17:57 GMT -4
"Silence calms me. And death is the only real silence and darkness makes it even better." She smiled.
" The moon, isn't it lovely. Is the moon tired? she looks so pale Within her misty veil:She scales the sky from east to west,And takes no rest.Before the coming of the night The moon shows papery white.Before the dawning of the day She fades away." Demetra looked up at the sky. " Your nice maybe we will fight side by side one day."
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Post by violet on Sept 14, 2009 15:58:54 GMT -4
Violet looked at the girl before shifting her gaze to the moon. Her hand rested instinctively on her hurt area on her arm. "There is something soothiing about the darkness. It seems to wrap you in it's arms and hold you tightly. I've always felt secure in the dark when the moon was out... The moon always seemed to be watching out for you." She shook her head, making her black hair glisten in the pale light. A sigh passed her lips as she managed to smile up at the girl. "Perhaps...Perhaps...We shall have to see." Her eyes turned from the grown to the girl as the smile turned wry, "Though I don't know how good of I friend I would be." She looked at the moon, yes it was beautiful, it had a cold beauty to it. Looking down at the ground she nodded to Demetra, "I better be going.." With her face downward she walked off, hiding the tears that streamed down her face as she touched her wounded arm.
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