|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 4:38 pm
A look of determination shown clearly along Seiya's now calm feature's. Eyes of a rich blue hue shown with such gentleness yet over all strength. Her hands gripped this barrier as if it were a dangerous entity. Pushing it back with all her might in an attempt to rescue the woman who'd been trapped there for so long. "Iie --- I can't turn back now. Everything I did would have been in vein! I can't stop... I won't stop now!" she called out in a triumphant tone.
Her lips parted as a long gasp suddenly flew free. Her eyes widened with shock upon seeing the female suddenly vanish. Her dark hued eyelashes fluttered to a close.With out warning her form was teleported to what seemed like anther location.
"I can't turn back. I am going to free the princess... even if she never loves me" she whispered. A long coffin came into her sights. Wings expanded with grace as she suddenly rushed toward it. She grasped hold of the lid, and with all her might she tried to move the seemingly immovable object.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 6:06 pm
‘Leave me alone’ was the hushed whisper from the room around Fighter, the sound of a small child’s voice. A voice which had echoed, it sounded constantly day and night within the room. They were within the deepest room of the Triton Palace, the room which kept other coffins…Her mother’s, her father’s and many more relatives…even that of the God Triton, her so many great grandfather.
She laid within a bed of red roses, the roses which held her young form. It had grown slowly, only now to show a young woman who seemed to be no older than twenty, but someone who was into her tens of thousands. Her form was adorned within a red dress, long and for fitting as she slept.
“Who are you?” Whispered the child’s voice as the lid seemed to shift a little, her hands clasped as her eyes slowly opened. Her head slowly turning, her evergreen eyes gazed towards the lid at the sound of someone trying to break inside…Why wouldn’t they just leave her alone…
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 9:50 pm
Fighter grunted loudly as she tried to push open the extremely heavy lid of the coffin. A look of strain appeared along her features as she focused all of her energy at the task at hand. Fingers became marred as they rubbed up against the hard surface. Busing to the point small drops of crimson peeked from tiny cuts.
Though this effort would soon be rewarded once she felt the lid lowly give way. Little by little she was able to slide it over, until she was able to peek into the coffin. Her eyes softened as she peered toward the figure within. Her hands still clutching the stone like outer surface of the coffin.
“I am going to set you free… whatever you did… you don’t deserve to be locked away in this coffin! Or suspended to the wall in agony! I promise I will save you… but you must trust me. Please princess… take my hand!” The noir haired female struggled to push the lid far enough, before reaching in a single hand.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 9:37 pm
Her eyes slowly adjusted to the light as she was looking towards the shadows figure not far from where she laid, her chest rose and fell with breaths which seemed laboured and unsure as she held herself closer. She didn’t want to be saved, but she did, she wanted to be free but remain in her safety of her coffin.
The sound of Fighter’s voice calling to her, her eyes try and focus. Her index finger moved closer to her bottom lip, her teeth bit into her finger a little bit as she was considering what was being asked of her. Should she reach out, grip that hand and be free, or stay where she was and just watch everything from where she was.
Suddenly Triton’s hand flew up, her hand wrapped around Fighter’s as she closed her eyes. The red hued gown hugged her figure as it hung as she just held on, she didn’t want Fighter to let go. She was going to be free, she wanted to be free and out in the sunshine of the world she knew…If only she knew that her world had changed greatly since she had last been free.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 6:19 pm
Her watery eyes shown with such gentleness as she continued reach out toward the young woman. All the while her other hand tightly clutched the outer wall of the coffin. Ivory wing's stretched out wider as her form began to glow with a soft aura.
Eyes of a rich blue eyes softened when she felt the other's grip along her hand. "I promise, I will never let go.... I love you" she whispered. Hand securely grasp hold of Ama's. Inching up a little to get a firm, yet gently grip along her wrist. Angelic wings began to flutter, pushing her back slowly with the purple haired female still in her grip.
"Almost... let a little further! I promise you will be able to leave this coffin.. you will be able to see the sun rise once again"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 7:40 am
Her fingers wrapped around Seiya’s hand tightly, her eyes focused upon Fighter’s features as she allowed herself to be lifted from her coffin. She pulled herself closer to Fighter, her arms wrapped around Fighter’s form as she felt her heart pounding.
Her face buried into the young woman’s shoulder, the sweet scent of roses came to her as she released a hushed breath. Her lips curled into a kind and loving smile, her stomach churned with so much happiness she didn’t know where it was coming from. “Thank you,” She whispered. “Thank you…” She was unable to reply with those simple three words.
How could she love someone without knowing who they are, how could she say those words when she didn’t feel the same.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:49 pm
With the aide of her ivory wings she inched backward. Once she was able to find a good balance her other hand reached out to gently wrap around the other's waist to gently pull her closer. Cheeks warmed upon feeling Ama burry her head against her shoulder. The smile along her feature's softened as she felt the move further away from that accursed coffin.
"You're welcome... you're welcome beautiful princess" she whispered in a hushed tone. Wings fluttered gently as she lowered them both to the ground. "You are free.. Free to do whatever you wish. You are no longer constrained by the old chains of that curse" she whispered.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 9:46 pm
Her arms remained around Fighter’s form, the height they were at scared her but at the same time it felt so free. Her hands gently tightening into a fist as se held onto her clothes, her throat tightening with unshed breaths. Her eyes screwed tightly as she kept her face buried into Fighter’s shoulder. Her chest slowly started to rise and fall after a while though, her head pulled back to look at Fighter.
The feeling of the ground under her bear feet, but it was what probably Fighter done wrong. Her form shot back quickly, her eyes looking away. “Gomenasai,” Was all she was able to say before she looked at him. “I must go and lead my people in their time of need upon earth.” As she said that she shot up suddenly in a purple hued light.
(Continued on War of Triton.)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
