Whispers in the dark
Avery
Kisara felt and absorbed the energy that befell her, she took in the image of the world wrapping, warping, and disappear around her. The sudden shock of lightening engulfing everything, took its toll on her to, but only making her body feeling numb then tingly like it waking from sleep. In an instant Teladar was in front of her, a blade’s edge caressing her neck. Her eyes traveled up from the blade towards the pitted red eyes of the Teladar who stood in front of her. Kisara softly smiled lightly, even being face with yet another death, she was over joyed to see her love, alive and well, a small tear escaped her right eye.
“Greetings dark prince.” This type of hello was different cause she knew that the Teladar that she married was a balanced mixture of this dark lord who stood before her now, and the other Teladar who was trying to help those other vampires. In the time she had been with him, she knew the difference between the two, and when he was fully himself, thus she knew how to speak with him no matter which he was.
“It’s good to see you, and to see that you’ve awaken, if not still completely.” Before he took to swinging his blade, Kisara let the blade pierce her skin, allowed her poisoned clear blood that now was lightly tinged gold, pool a bit on the blade and on Kisara’s neck. The blood where it was on the blade ever so slowly began to corrode and weaken the metal the blade was made of.
Kisara pulled out the half drunken vial from her coat pocket and held it simply in the flat palm of her hand.
“Your reasoning dark prince.” She tilted her head a bit still with a sappy happy-sad smile on her face, she griped the vial and placed it back in her pocket.
’He can’t handle the truth now….He’s too much in a fragile state. I’ve already broken his mind, like he said, I’m trying to save him, not do more harm. She thought to herself and bit her bottom lip in thought.
“Or perhaps your right, and it’s time for your rang to begin…. I mean you and I have, although in a waking coma, have travel around this world. Have seen what it is and what it isn’t, why save something that doesn’t want to be saved.” A waft of sweet smelling, and still electrically charged air wrapped it’s self around Kisara picking up dust/dirt and making a small tornado around her. As fast as light itself, and skillful, Kisara ballet jump kicked the blade of the fallen blade of woe out of Teladar’s lazy grip. While the sword was still in the air, Kisara took out, what she had left of her sword, a butterfly knife, and tossed it directly at the fallen blade at the weakened point causing it to brake the tip off. The tip fell into the ground hard, then the full body of the rest of the blade lay flat on the tip, Kisara’s knife at the broken half and the hilt at the other end making it a completely balanced scale. She came face to face with Teladar she lightly brush back one free flowing strand of his long black hair, then kissed him lightly on his lips. She then jumped back swift as lightning in a back flip.
“If you want to fight, we’ll fight. I’ll prove to you that I’m no imposter. I was sent to earth for a purpose, I was changed by Teladar Venichi, I was slanged and resurrected by the strings who pulled around a man name Caine Venichi for mean beyond comprehendible understanding. I am Kisara Venichi, and you won’t kill me.” A bright smile came across her face.
“I won’t allow it. And like I told you before, I’ve stand with you at the beginning, I stand with you now, and I will stand with you, Teladar when it all comes to an end.” With the weapons at a current stand still, she weaved one of her hands like come get me motion to start a hand to hand combat battle.
Self distruct sequence activaded...
{{OOC: Sorry so short, and took so long to repost. }}
