Recent content by Blaise Feriah

Her expression softened as she listened to Haven's explaination. True enough, the city was in a sorry state. A slender hand rises to rest gently upon her daughter's right shoulder and a small squeeze of comfort is given before she averts her eyes to the surrounding chaos. It is horrible. But...

Ben!! Zomg, long time no see! I'm not on a ton on messenger, but add Madd_Leggz. Would love to catch up. :)

Peace. Was there ever such a thing in Ayenee? Or rather, had Haven's mother really contributed to such a cause? Why was it that the child waits for that woman to come to bring peace to the warring beasts? Certainly the Feriah Elder was not a tyrant like those that ravage the capital city now...

Her gaze shifts to Darren and she watches as that solitary tear trickles down his cheek. A brief stricken expression flickers across her visage, for she was never one to like seeing a man reduced to tears. Yet, at the same time she understands his pain and can feel it as if it were her own. It...

So close. So close. If not for Darren's presence, she would have Novelly's hand in her own now. But no... she couldn't place the blame on his shoulders. It was Blaise's absence that had caused this gaping chasm to form between her and her dearest friend. Though those vibrant violet irises dimmed...

"If the Luminex can forgive the transgressions of man... can you not?" This was asked of Darren with a brief glance, before her attention returns to Novelly. A small grimace marks her lips as Novelly speaks of abandonment. She knew it was not her imagination now. Earlier, she could've sworn...

Human attachments breeding black holes... were not Blaise and Novelly examples of that very philosophy? The latter woman was more obviously changed, but Blaise had also had her share of dark times... and dark wishes. Thick lashes flutter as she casts her gaze to the sand beneath her feet and...

Blaise couldn't say she was surprised at Novelly's lack of warmth - perhaps she deserved it. It'd been years since she'd last seen the woman and she probably could've done a better job of keeping in touch. She'd been living the secluded life with her husband and the children she had borne for...

An iridescent cheshire grin gradually manifests near the tree where Derrik had initially stood, watching Novelly's approach, before their exchange of words. It was too perfect an expression and it was all that could be seen - an eerie half circle of pearly whites. Yet, that smile falters and a...