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 Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:47 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:49 am
Nothing seemed to ease her heart anymore. It was as if the little bit of good in her died and the only thing left now, was a thick hollow shell of what she use to be. She didn’t care about anyone anymore except for herself. She was the only one that mattered in her life after the constant abuse and rejection from others. So what if she wasn’t a full kalona? Did that make her any less of a killer? She was seething in anger still. Her mind was clouded by everything she felt and it was killing her sanity little by little every day. She hated everyone and everything. Happiness was something she despised and if she saw anyone happy she wanted to crush it.
She lifted her head up slowly from her kill. A deer she took her anger and hatred out on. There was nothing left to even identify that it was a deer. She glanced around the surroundings with her gold eyes for anything of interest. For anything that could take away this need to destroy and harm everything in her sight. Her brother would tell her to just embrace it and become what she was always meant to become. In certain ways he was right. She should just be what she was meant to be. A killer: a heartless mare that didn’t give a damn about anything including her family. Like her brother, she was meant to abuse, maim and destroy other’s lives. She flicked her wings open for a moment hearing the thunder in the sky above her and lowered them gently back where they were before.
She knew someone else was around. She could smell them and luckily she was full, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t play around a little bit. Opening her wings one more time, she flew up into the air with one swoop and hid herself behind the thick branches of a tree. She was going to see who this intruder was and if need be, she would harm them without so much as remorse for their well being.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:50 am
"was...that thunder?" Immi's eyes glewed to the sky.It was likely that it was going to rain.Bring out in the middle of no where by herself was going to be a pain.A princess like herself wasn't able to defend herself.She was horrified.Hearing stories about how murder was more likely during a storm than in the middle of the night. It was the best time to feed because some beings became frantic when the thunder came rolling onto the lands.Others like herself just didn't like the rain and thunder combined.It made it hard to navigate because your sight was blurred by all of the rain going sideways.
Immi tried to look for a place to stay,but it wasn't happening where she was traveling.It was somewhere new that she hadn't been before.Still feeling regret from leaving the castle that day grew bigger in her heart.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2014 7:52 am
A smirk crossed the evil mare’s lips once she caught sight of the unknowing mare. This was going to be too easy. She swooped down, tackling the mare to the ground with a hard thud and quickly rising to her feet. Her wings remained outstretched and she growled at the other with anger. She wasn’t going to kill her. No that would be too easy. She wanted others to suffer like she has suffered. She wanted everyone to pay no matter if they were innocent or guilty. She wanted to feel something other then anger all the time. Something told her the only happiness she was going to get was hurting others, but she was okay with that. She had to be because there was no cure for her blackening heart.
“You, mare…you must be stupid to go about these lands so carefree and alone. Haven’t you heard about the monsters that eat your kind?” She growled deeper showing that she wasn’t messing around.
She had no intention of letting this mare go already. She was everything she hated in a mare. Light coloring, a unicorn, dainty, and just all around good. She could just feel the goodness seeping off the mare’s body. She didn’t like that at all and wanted to destroy any kind of hope she had. “What is your purpose for walking this way?” She didn’t care one way or another. She simply wanted to see this mare cower in fear before her.
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