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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:11 pm
It did not matter to Antarmur'ss what true reason Ling had for his actions. Antarmur'ss was not the god of compassion or understanding after all. He was the god of Darkness...and Darkness encompassed everything in it's path. To have something resist was something of a agitation to the God so used to getting everything he wanted.
Antar was aware of Ling's desperate clawing for the mine. It was a sure sign that at least inside Ling was feeling something. Antar rather hoped it was desperation. Longing... despair! He silently moved Ling from his melodic mines...back to that nitch. That plain..boring..oh so much brighter then the mines and less musical nook.
Antar would not manifest himself there with Ling though. This time there would be no sense of his presence there. No gift to offer him...just a rather cold whispered message to the little pockettu.
"I share my heart...I share my desire... you yearn for me and push me away. I shall not return until you understand." He hissed with his unhappy voice.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 2:31 pm
Ling felt desperation but he knew that he had upset the one thing he loved somewhere deep inside him. As he was dumped back into his sensory stimulation deprived niche his heart felt like a stone. His lips formed a deep, sort of sad, frown. The sweet alluring tone and presence no longer present as an unhappy hiss emanated from the dim dark around him. His heart twisted in his defeated frustration. He wanted the Darkness, but he didn't know the first thing about what to do or how to please not only Darkness but anyone. He slumped against the cool stone wall his body went slack and the black stone rolled from his hand and clattered quietly on the ground. His antenna waved slowly and his face turned towards the little object. He felt like a part of his very being had been denied him and he was clueless of how he learn to understand what Darkness wanted of him.
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