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 Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:17 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:27 am
Christana would awake in a strange place, some where she had never been before, a temple of sorts. The noise of rushing water could be heard as you first became conscious. A bright light would blind you, as if you had been some where very dark for a very long time, the smell of Candles burning could be smelt as your senses would come back to you. The last thing to come to you would be a headache which would be extremely painful, you felt like it was never going to go away as the pain crushed you intact skull. Before you would have a chance to look around a soft voice of a young women could be heard. As you looked around a women in a white robe would be standing at your side, the only features you could make out would be her soft hands and her long blond hair. Her hand down to the ground and her hands placed together in pray. Before you could speak the women would speak first "Hello my Dear" A voice so soft it could send people to sleep and wake up a grown man would clearly speak to you "I am the Goddess of Life and Death"
The young women would look up towards you, her brown eyes would glow slightly as she smiled and tilted her head to one side in a playful way "Don't worry the Headache will go" This Women could have been a crazy person for all you knew, but then you would have a flash back, the Death which had lead you to this place. The Women would then wait for a reply as she looked into your eyes.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:50 am
Tana would wake and rub her eyes as the light blinded her feeling the comforting weight of the chain on her arm, clinking as she rubbed, and as she would go to look around the room but before she could a voice would speak out to her and frighten the life out of Tana, she hadn't noticed a thing, and was used to being warned by the spirit inside her of peoples pretenses, and reacted by rolling and attempting to come to her feet ready to fight, but instead would fall of the bed and hit the ground flat on her face,
The harlequin then laughing before speaking it its usual nails on a black board, husky arrogant voice mocked Tana "clever" then letting out another laugh to which Tana would reply with a sharp "shut up clown" then getting onto her knees she would look at the lady in white,then she felt the pounding in her head, and placing one hand on her forehead the other she buried her chin in on the bed as she lent on it.
She would look the goddess in the eye as she looked up at Tana, and she spoke, telling her the pain in her head would pass. Tana had to admit she was taken aback, this was not the sight she had expected to wake up to after..... as she thought of it she relived the event in her mind and muttering to the harlequin "remind me to teach that angry muscle headed brute a lesson one day" and then looking up at the woman she would speak "goddess you say" and she paused for thought "clerics and clergymen say that grown men cry and weep at your beauty and that women bow their heads in shame for they cannot match the grace of she who commands life and death" Tana finished in a mock booming voice before continuing "but little mind tricks don't impress me, who's to say your a goddess, and not a con artist" she would finish though her last statement would be said rather unconvincingly and she would keep eye contact scanning the room with her peripheral vision, looking for doors and windows she could use to escape if she needed to.
though for all Tana's bravado and un-trusting nature, the woman held a divine grace to herself and she was unnerved by the stare of this woman, it was like she could hold no secret from her, no truth could not be told to her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 7:12 am
The Blonde Goddess would watch as the Christana fell out of the bed and onto the hard Stone Floor. A simply yet heard laugh would escape her lips as she placed her hand up to her mouth. The Goddess would listen to all she had to say before she would, the cute blonde women not reacting to anything she said, nor the insults or the mocking would cause a reaction, then once Christana had finished talking the Goddess would talk softly "Te He Oh my dear now is not the time for arguments and petty squables, but if I must prove it to you then let it be" The Young blonde women would take her hands apart and place her right hand out beside her as if reaching to grab something, then in a flurry of moving cloth and a quick spin on the spot the Women would turn 180 Degrees so she would have been facing away.
The Women's arms would stay facing towards Christana and then before Christana could even move the Goddess' robes would turn pitch black, in her right hand would appear a long crocked Scythe, about 9 foot in height and resting on the ground was the bottom of the long Scythe while at the top a 5 foot blade would tower over the now Dark Goddess. Even though the Goddess appeared to turn around there was a face in the now black robes, this would one short Black hair which would stick out from the edges of the Hood. Half of the Goddess' face would now be bone and the other half rotten flesh, missing one eyes and it's open mouth containing no tongue what so ever. Then a new voice would appear, this time appearing inside Christana's head, not spoken "You insolent little girl, we don't have time to play your games! We brought you back and now you owe us! We need you to do something, if you refuse then I won't wait a second to send you back to where you belong!" The one empty eye sockets of the Goddess would leave you at great unrest and the voices in your head would cause your headache to worsen. "So what will it be, eternal Damnation or one simple request?" The Goddess would wait for a reply.
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:28 pm
Tana didnt like the condescending nature of the way the woman spoke, and she was about to stand and simply begone and be done with the whole situation, when the woman spun around and Tana expected some silly trink where the lights would dim or something or rather, but instead she turned into a deathly visage her face grotesque and Tana felt her aura change from that of a divine grace to that of a blight, or such a doom, and tana fell backwards holding herself up with her her arms and pulled herself back slightly with them a look of shock upon her face.
The new form of this god, of now which she had no doubt was indeed a deity, spoke to her and gave her the choice of damnation or a quest and Tana would grin, taking th edge off have the look of fear on her face "because i would defiantly choose death and hell over a simple task" she would risk mockingly again, before remembering her attitude was what had gotten her into this mess "but why do i get an ominous feeling that this task isnt going to be as simple as you sell it" she would finish questioningly
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 7:51 am
The Goddess would smile, her rotten flesh falling off her face slightly. The Darkness would engulf the face as the body hood would slowly turn and the white robe would return...
The white blonde Goddess would return, a smile on her face and the flesh rightfully back upon her face. In the same soft voice she would speak once again "Well I'm the one who actually Persuaded Death here to let you go, Te He. So it's me who wants the Favor" The Goddess would wave her hand, giving Christana the energy back and removing her headache completely. The Goddess would then look upset and place her hands together in pray "Well the poor orphans down the Street are feeling down...They have no one in this life, I want you to go cheer them up! Maybe play a game or sing a song! They would love that so very much" She would seem to be over joyed with this idea, but then before she could say anything else the robes would twist and turn black as the Deathly figure would then appear again and say one thing "Or you could kill the Little Buggers!" And then with a poof of black smog the Goddess would disappear. So Christana now had three Options, entertain the Orphans down the street, Kill them or Ignore the Goddess completely.
((The Orphanage is in the residential area, please post there next, I will post as the Children once you get inside.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 7:57 am
Tana would think about her own person, and she knew she wasn't exactly your average role model.... being a possessed violent braggart who was in the habit of ticking those stronger than her off something horrible, and wondered why the goddess would choose her, but she wouldnt question it, this was an easy task, and she would bow awkwardly, not sure how to conduct ones self infront of a deity, before heading for the door, grabbing her chest and leaving for the orphanage.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 5:29 pm
Panting heavily, her long tongue was hanging from her open mouth. The lack of water and dehydration was making her feel a bit weary as she was beginning to let her paws drag as they were slowly turning a brownish tan color instead of their normal white furry color as she finally caught a whif of what she had been searching for.
Her pace seemed to quicken a bit as she was positive she was smelling exactly what it was. Water. Her feet were beginning to lift rather then drag on the ground as she found what was even better of a view. There was water indeed and a large amount of it. The span was large and she was heading right towards the middle of it. Her pads finally touched the cool water as she immediatley lowered her head, her tongue lapping up the cool water that rested before her. Sinking into the depth until it was rolled against her belly, soaking up her white fuur as it sunk in though she still didn't even feel it against her skin due to her thick insulation.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 6:51 pm
But I will hold on hope
And I won't let you choke
On the noose around your neck Of course after a long drink, Kira had finally managed to cap her thirst. Her tongue and jowels were dripping from all the water as she licked her nose to moisten it once again. Moving about as her paws were walking on the sandy floor under the water. Her body was quickly growing more wet as she moved deeper, the water soaking into her fur up to her shoulders before she began retreating to the shallow end.
Her white ears were twisting, listening to the noise in her surroundings. Most of it was simply just the natural sounds of nature, the cry of birds fluttering in the trees. Water was dripping off her fur as she stood on the dry beach, shaking from the tip of her nose to the tip of her tail to get all the water off as she looked about, her ears perking up, unsure of whether she had heard the voice of someone or not.
Uncertainty rested in her eyes. She did not feel safe, but now that her stomach had been filled with water, one need was taken and a new one arose. Fatigue was in her eyes as her head was lowering, her ears and tail were sinking as well as her feet were picking up off the ground less and less.
Anytime she used her power she was easily worn out, the longer she used it, the weaker she became. Luckily she had not used it for long, but that would only delay the affect. Her jaws widened, her tongue rolling down as she gave a large yawn as she moved up, trodding up to a tree as she plopped down, a quick rest in the shade would feel good on her tired body as she curled up her tail around her body, giving one last yawn before her chin rested on her foreleg.And I'll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
I'll know my name as it's called again
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 7:03 pm
But I will hold on hope
And I won't let you choke
On the noose around your neck
A white ear flicked upon her head. The shade of the tree had long passed, leaving her within the rays of the sun as her eyes squinted a bit before finally one peaked open. The fly that had previously landed on her ear tried once again to take the same perch. Of course, this only resulted in Kira twitching her ear once again to shake it away. But the persistent fly kept trying again and again, forcing Kira to finally lift her head ultimately as she gave a large yawn, her jaw spreading wide apart as her tongue slid past the bottom front row of teeth, the tip of her pink tongue curling until her yawn finally ended her and mouth snapped shut. Giving the fly an evil eye before lazily snapping at it to give it the idea it was wiser to leave then continue to bother her.
With the fly finally deciding to pester someone else she was finally free of its presence. Her fur had completely dried, however long she had been sleeping was unknown to her. But it really did not matter, she had nothing pressing to do. Nothing pressing was ever really needed to be done by her as she gave another yawn before lifting her rump into the air and stretching out her front paws, digging her claws into the fresh earth before rising fully to her feet.
As long as she was here she might as well get another drink before heading on her way. After all, she needed to do some hunting. She hadn’t eaten since she had visited that dwarf on his farm and he probably only fed her simply so she would leave his cows alone. Cows were such dumb animals but they certainly were something she craved, although the humans who owned them were far too protective to bother with hunting them.
Taking a step or so forward, she stretched out her hind legs before continuing a normal and lazy gate in the direction of the large pool of water. She stepped in only deep enough to soak the fur on her white paws as she lowering her muscular neck and lapped up the water.
But it was all too soon for her taste before she was finished. Her stomach would burst if she tried to drink anymore as she gave her muzzle a quick swipe with her pink tongue to lick off all the excess water droplets that had managed to form on her fur and whiskers. With a firm shake that ran down the length of her body even to the tip of her tail before it fell still behind her. And with that she was finished as she took off at a simple trot. The easiest pace to maintain if you wanted to get somewhere at a decent time anyway. And once again, she was off.
[exit] And I'll find strength in pain
And I will change my ways
I'll know my name as it's called again
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