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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 4:30 pm
"My thoughts...are filled with questions. I yearn for a family...to prove to my aunt and her side of the family that my father is not filled with bad blood. That we can be trusted, but I know that in my heart of hearts, I am worse than my father...I could become much worse...much more horrid and cruel...."
For a moment, she said nothing. "But...I don't want to be that." Diera broke the silence, her flames beginning to die down. "I do not wish to be apart of my father's grand design....but make my own" Slowly, her flames grew hotter and higher as the one in her heart. Her eyes seemed more determined and full of raging passion of her own will.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 10:34 am
This at least was an impulse he knew well... From his first breath, Aveshar knew he and his sire's plans for the world were entirely different.. Ballad wanted a peaceful family, with songs and music and laughter... Aveshar's songs were not like his father's, his brothers', his sisters'... His music was dark and wild and fierce... There was laughter, but it was not the same. "I understand the need to make one's own legacy... To forge one's own path.." He smiled. "It was that impulse that made me create this Kingdom... That made me leave my ridiculous family and strike out on my own... And now I am a King." He laughed. "If there is anything I can do to upset your father's grand design, let me know.. I'd be most intrigued..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 12:28 pm
She snorted. "My father's "design" is to infect the wombs of unsuspecting lionesses with his demon seeds. He isn't exactly the most well liked lion in these lands. He killed my mother's first mate and destroyed his former pride." Diera flicked her tail, eyes seemingly lost in thought. "I let my father do as he wishes, and hope that he does not wish to call upon me ever. I acquired my gifts from my mother, a demon....she's not of this plane. So, I begin to wonder if I even am, myself..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 5:26 pm
"Perhaps you are one of those from the 'In-Between'..." He murmured with a tilt of his head as he himself considered the possibility. "It is not impossible, and if your parents are from opposite realms, it would stand to reason you would be... Part of, and apart from, either plane..." He flicked his tail, shrugging. "Not that it matters, is the Twisted Kingdom enough for you?" 'Or do you wish to leave?'
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Posted: Fri Mar 07, 2008 3:40 pm
"Perhaps..." She murmured gently. Diera was quiet for a moment before she stared over at Aveshar. "I doubt I'd leave Twisted Kingdom, my lord, unless you asked me of it. This is my home, and I shan't leave. I'd fight with tooth, claw, and fire to defend it." She stared into his dark, soulless eyes to try and voice the truth in her statements. "Even if I am an..."in-between"...I'd doubt I'd be home anywhere else."
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