-Meijo-
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Post: 47269467_17 created on Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:54 amPosted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:54 am
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A satisfied sigh escaped the lips of the Goddess as she ran her fingers across the surface of the rock in front of her. It was smooth to the touch and carved into rounded corners, making a block that fit in with hundreds of thousands just like itself. She could feel the solidity of his brothers beneath her bare feet, toes pressing into the cold stone. A deep breath filled her lungs before she released it, reveling in the sweet fullness she felt at finally acquiring her coveted position. So many years she had been here… so many years she had waiting for Thanatos to fall and leave his place open for the taking. She had surpassed all others in her sneaky, gradual rise to where she was now, and could not help but smile to herself with a certain amount of happiness she had not felt in a long time. “Mine…” she whispered to herself, “…all mine.” The balcony bellow and around her was elegant, extending from the building it was attached to quite nicely, in a fashion that spoke of the grandeur its owner preferred. The manor upon which it climbed was none other than our very own Castle of Darkness, Master suite, to be exact, and gave plenty of room for this beautiful Goddess’ charcoal wings to stretch behind her. A small pile of feathers had begun to accumulate on the stone-made floor, but she paid it no notice. She was much more interested in the campus and lands of Euphoria that laid before her, now partially under her command. Her long, dark hair fell in perfect, curled locks around her face, neck, shoulders and body, only partially disguising the tight, visibly corseted bodice of her gown and the full skirt that blossomed beneath it, falling to her knees. She wore no shoes, as was usual for her, but a pair of ribbons wrapped tightly and messily about her ankles. All of it was in the purest of blacks, of course, completely emphasizing the gentle beauty of her supple curves and prided alabaster skin. Her arms were not covered in sleeves, with the only thing interrupting their appearance the loose lace straps going up and over her shoulders. Such a dark child… Meijo had not been present in Euphoria for quite some time, due to extended absences and taking of leaves; However, she was here now, exactly where she wanted to be, and had taken up a position she’d coveted for a very long time. Her fingers itched with the sparks of dark energy she wished a reason for releasing, and though her very bones ached with the desire to pulverize some new, impish student, she restrained herself. There would be plenty of time for that later. She would not only take her rightful place on this throne of god-hood, Meijo planned to establish herself by being a bad a** mother ******** too. There were so many invisible rings of death and stories surrounding her of how she’d directly assisted in inflicting it; so many tales of her devious demeanor and actions. Anyone who dared question her authority would definitely be on the receiving end of a harsh punishment she would enjoy inflicting, as Meijo could not afford for anyone to doubt her capabilities. Smiling indulgently now, she sat down on the rail to afore mentioned balcony, and waited; her fellow administrators would soon make their presence known and she counted on it to happen before she next acted. ((Sorry, I know it is super short but I’m just like.. BLAH.)) |
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