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 Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 4:38 pm
Samsara continued running fueled by adreniline and soemthing else, pain prehaps until he reached the lake, collapsing by the edge of the water the ripped the sleeves of his shift so that he could see his arms, black as midnight scarred with thousands of lines all in neat lines overlapping eachother.
But this was not to be neat, nor methodical, no no this was to be quick and messy and most painful, there was a purpose to this and it was indeed to end it. He brought the metal to his left arm and dragged it across the skin repeating the process again and again deeper and deeper switching arms, before dropping the stained peice to the muddied ground and crawling towards the peir, his shift dragging in the dirt below him, tearing on the stones in the grass and dirt. As he came to the dock end he sat and then stood waivering on his feet.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 1:14 am
It had been many many months since Samsara had attempted suicide at the dock and was rescued by the vampire. And it had been the last time A'Hallei had directly seen his sibling, whom both inflicted bodily harm on him, and threatened rape.
Why was he here?
A'Hallei's silver haloed figure stood in the moonlight at the acropolis of this playground, atop a tower like structure in the stainless steel castle constructed here. In the moonlight it was spectacular.
A'Hallei stood in his armored glory once again, each fashioned piece redone masterfully to fit his taller and more muscular frame. He was thin still, but very wirey and fast. Bright green eyes were less apethetic, and held a hint of something warmer, accuented by a faint dusting of emerald eyeshadow. His ears had also grown in legnth to an impressive point.
The otherwordly boy's hair was loosely braided behind him, the tip of which brushed past his buttocks, though it was nowhere near the legnth of his other's. His own must have been cut at an early age.
A growing uneasiness lingered with this area, that perhaps it was best Samsara and he avoid one another, and that dealing with the darker one was a ticket to desecration and destruction. He wanted to know if a relationship was even possible with his other, but the scent of death followed Samsara closely. He didn't know it, but had the feeling his brother was still dispairing, and wanted to know for sure.
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