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Holy.. hell. o.O

Getting in trouble already, are we Dirty? ;)

"Heh." The sound escaped effortlessly from closed lips, while her head fell in a downcasted state. "I know." Again her attention shifted toward the dirt beneath their feet, to the side of his countenance. The corners of her lips pulled upward: humored, and content. "It's just that.. No one...

Lashes fluttered to a close, and her attention drifted toward the caressing hand. Relief would be an understatement to whatever emotion brewed inside; what she felt was a complete euphoric rush. It was a sad moment when his fingertips escaped the reach of her flesh. Her eyes drank in the...

Pinpricks tickled the back of her neck, reaching down and assaulting the entire length of her spinal column. Hungry eyes watched her, she knew, and pools of sapphire shifted to return the gaze. He never gave up, did he? Limbs tucked 'neath the curve of her breasts, watching idly as this...

Fate indeed had a sense of humor, one so strong as to allow this man to strike this woman. She could've moved or grabbed his arm, yes, but choose instead to let his flesh strike at her. Would it make him feel any different if for a moment he thought himself strong enough to cause her pain...

Switch servers, then.

"And I wonder, Darren, if people like me did not exist... would there be a need for you at all?" One brow rose with her question. It was a good one, at least. Would the likes of him be needed if there were no monsters skulking in the darkness...watching, waiting? Her lips curled, yet again...

Don't hate. You play it too.

LOL! WoWspeak. Sup.

"What are you doing, old man?" Voluptuous lips stained red spoke such taunting words ever marred by the sweetness of honey, which concealed the underlying taint of venom. Ever since his outrageous claim that she was his brother's downfall, she's made it a point to appear and remind him of the...

Novelly's lashes fluttered; Darren grew silent and the name that she spat from her lips hadn't produced the creature to which it were connected. She could breathe, for once, without the promise of some ill-fated torment. Her head inclines and rolls in the direction Blaise had been standing...

Yes, they did share a similar past, didn't they? It was always the unattainable ones that were lusted after. Wars were fought in their name, blades cast down in hopes their favor would be given to the one that shed the most blood. These two women were the prime examples of why kingdoms and...

Hesitation clearly spread along her features when the hand extended toward her. Those eyes, now riddled with a crimson ring, stared upon the outstretched hand. Everytime she'd move toward it, something would freeze her muscles and she'd return to her previous position. Novelly was selfish...

Hope.. A wonderful idea, but it's just that. An idea. A figment of some man's illusions so that the weak had something to cling to. The hope of deserving something better. Humor was the only emotion beginning to crawl along her features. It manifested 'pon darkening lips; the gleam...

A low, gutteral hiss began to slither 'twixt clenched teeth; these accusations were beginning to wear thin on already fractured nerves. "Vaticus chose to leave the banner of Gargauth to cut his own legacy into the lives he deemed unworthy. He was tired of conquering land after land, army after...

"Too long." Such words were spoken without a hint of love or devotion she once carelessly flaunted for her dear, old friend. No amount of adoration was ever enough to show how she felt toward Blaise. Blaise's scent tickled her nostrils long before the purr of her words caused her left ear...

"Don't you need his soul in order to revive him, and a sacrificial body? Or do you plan on recreating his flesh and bones?" A brow quirked heavenward and her head lolled toward the right. Tendrils of gold grazed 'long her countenance- she's heard of such resurrections.. many different kinds...

"My Vaticus did less talking and more killing." Brows perked heavenward, and her nails dug into the limb of the tree that she perched upon.. much resembling a feline arcing her spine in order to get comfortable. "His body may be destroyed, but you of all should know, Scorn, that death never...

You still underestimate her! Psh. She is seduction! Everyone wanted her. XD

Brows drew upward as confusion clearly drew itself upon her countenance. What the hell did he think he was doing?! Her lips curled back, rather disgusted instead of comforted. Two fingertips would press against the back of his head, and push him forward. There was enough strength in those...

Fathomless pools gazed up through wayward, flaxen tendrils. She was still comfortably seated in the sand, watching the waves lash upon the shore. Shoulders rolled, speaking of that mortal heart, and her head lolled to one direction. A trail of pops emanated from beneath her flesh, but she...

Full, cherry-hued lips pulled back into what seemed a genuine grin. The roll of laughter stuck within her throat- she could bring herself to let it dance in the milieu. "A lot of men made me feel special. Power, conquest.. trinkets and even worlds. Vaticus was simply the one I remained loyal...

The delicacy of the mind facinated creatures with powers to manipulate the thoughts of others; but did they even fathom the labyrinth that most conceal behind eyes of many colors? They receive some kind of joy with twisting the beliefs of the weak minded, and make them see things that clearly...

Psh. You underestimate Novelly's self-control. She's loyal to only one Darglore. :P And Jay isn't scary. It's a teddy bear... that happens to be packing. >.>

*swoons* Laaaaaaa. You know.. someone should get Jay back on this board.. he kinda poofed.

"We are the thing that vexes all men." Nothing more was spoken- nothing else needed to be. The sable tendrils that latched onto her form hissed softly- they didn't like the closeness of the two.. especially the man that previously rended her flesh out of mindless hatred. "We are all...

Her digits continued to roll around within the black goo, eyes occassionally rolling in Darren's general direction. She was far more facinated with what she held in her hand. "I've long since abandoned human food and drink, Darren. I've not been mortal for some time and my body will no longer...

From her comfortable perch beneath the darkness of pine tree, she heard Darren's scream and only managed to draw her eyes toward the establishment. Lips peeled backward, only to offer a snicker before her limbs curled back into her form. The oil-like material that was previously inside the...

His words fell upon deaf ears; she paid no attention to the ramblings of an old fool. Vaticus was the subject of many horror stories told to children before bed, as were half of the monsters that decorated Tenaria. Slender digits crawled toward the jawline that lay scathed. She pulled her...

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"One broken man with broken faith can do no harm to anyone. You need faith in order to weild divine power." She continued walking toward the door. His idle threats did nothing to stir fear within her. "Destroy this shell, tear it to pieces. It'll regenerate, eventually." Her top lip curled...

Again that derisive snort exited her nostrils, followed with the violent twist of her form. Those eyes- no longer recognized reason, or any forms of sanity. They were as black as the fathomless pits of the abyss. Lips matched the hue swirling within her pools, and streaks of white wove within...

There were few things in this world that would cause her countenance to soften, and he spoke of one of those things. Not even the death of her children caused her face to display emotion- not even while it was her hands around their throats. Could a tyrant truly be capable of showing such...

Pupils shrank to but a pinprick when the last bit of his breath spoke of murder. The further narrowing of her eyes followed. Atlast, she finally found the one that broke the only true loyalty she held. Instinctively her fingertips brushed over the insignia scathed into her shoulder- the only...

He was the subject of narrowing eyes, drawing old memories from the depths of her subconscious and allowing them to surface. And idle twitch allowed her top lip to begin to curl, yet for some reason or another she subdued her wild emotions and the moment died. "The dark side of ambition is...

Waning candlelight reflected within sapphire pools, glinting slightly as she turned, noticing Darren looking back over his shoulder. She gave no forward advance, just the satisfaction of her noticing his stare. She received other looks like this, whether in the thralls of passion or the...

The mind lingered on the memories of a forgotten world, where every-day occurances happened in constructs crafted for the entertainment of men. Women degraded themselves for a few pieces of coin in order to survive in a world that thought they deserved no better. Men abused the women of such...

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Hrm... o.O; WAKE UP PEOPLE!

There was nothing in this world that would keep her fingertips clung to his form in order to prevent a fall. She gladly felt the miniscule sting of earth against her backside, and one would believe she'd feel anger for being dropped as though her flesh didn't matter- but it was only relief that...

Scintillating pools observed the growing coagulation of an all too familiar aura. The very presence caused the pit of her stomach to churn, souring the very taste of her mouth. There was no feeling that washed over her form with Scorn’s cold, unforgiving stare, she simply waited for the...

ILY Jay. <3

Ee! Jay! :D

Cell room with pads are so sexy o.O

I'm pretty sure she remembers, Brad. That's why she hates him so much. :)

Y'all are so nice and..friendly.. o.O; It's unnatural. What do you people want o.O

But.. but.. My Cinderbane's kyooote! She only nibbles her food. >.>

Jose found me and gave me the site.

Silence was a far-fetched dream echoing into the very reaches of non-existance, even here solace was unattainable to that which yearned for it the most. Long, drawn out years were spent idly sitting by watching the rise and fall of empires.. learning what the very essence was that caused a...