Post by Lokarn on Aug 22, 2009 2:37:03 GMT -5
Onisha and Sharteel had worked out their feelings, and had been doing well for a while now. They came to understand one another, or so Onisha thought.
When Sharteel came to her room that night, she was working on her traps and going through some random gear, checking to be sure it was in working condition. It wasn't a surprise, she had been listening to the conversation from outside the room for a little while, the loud arguing in Zoe's room had caught her attention.
She tried to hope Sharteel would choose her, but deep down she knew, Sharteel had always wanted Zoe, this would be it.
Sharteel came in with that look, and she knew. Sharteel said something, but Onisha wasn't there anymore just a shell. Her will finally broke. For days she heard the calling, something dark and dreadful calling to her, pulling her.
* * * * *
The cave was damp and dark and smelled of rotting flesh. As the woman moved further in she found what had been calling to her. A massive cornugon was waiting, feeding on some human remains.
It glared at her as she entered. She looked back at it with a blank dark stare. She knew what was going to happen, she wanted it. Freedom, freedom from a world she had lost all will to live in. She had no soul, she had no friends, and the only person she ever cared about had out of nowhere left her, she didn't bother asking why, she was tired and the hurt was too great to keep going. The promise of death was welcome, she wanted it.
The cave was decorated already with several [Edited], the devil had been waiting for some time. It pointed at the large bloody central pentagram, it's lips pursing into a slight smirk.
"You know what to do, go or I will do it for you."
For a moment she thought about all that had been planned, all her feelings for Sharteel and all her desires to be with her. A single tear formed in her blank eyes. She drew Hell Steel, gripped it firmly with both hands, and plunged it deep into her chest piercing her heart, and spine.
Her corpse lay there for weeks, rotting away into a skeleton, The devil had taken the blade with him after she was done....
Her soul is taken by [Edited], to serve him in death as she had promised........
When Sharteel came to her room that night, she was working on her traps and going through some random gear, checking to be sure it was in working condition. It wasn't a surprise, she had been listening to the conversation from outside the room for a little while, the loud arguing in Zoe's room had caught her attention.
She tried to hope Sharteel would choose her, but deep down she knew, Sharteel had always wanted Zoe, this would be it.
Sharteel came in with that look, and she knew. Sharteel said something, but Onisha wasn't there anymore just a shell. Her will finally broke. For days she heard the calling, something dark and dreadful calling to her, pulling her.
* * * * *
The cave was damp and dark and smelled of rotting flesh. As the woman moved further in she found what had been calling to her. A massive cornugon was waiting, feeding on some human remains.
It glared at her as she entered. She looked back at it with a blank dark stare. She knew what was going to happen, she wanted it. Freedom, freedom from a world she had lost all will to live in. She had no soul, she had no friends, and the only person she ever cared about had out of nowhere left her, she didn't bother asking why, she was tired and the hurt was too great to keep going. The promise of death was welcome, she wanted it.
The cave was decorated already with several [Edited], the devil had been waiting for some time. It pointed at the large bloody central pentagram, it's lips pursing into a slight smirk.
"You know what to do, go or I will do it for you."
For a moment she thought about all that had been planned, all her feelings for Sharteel and all her desires to be with her. A single tear formed in her blank eyes. She drew Hell Steel, gripped it firmly with both hands, and plunged it deep into her chest piercing her heart, and spine.
Her corpse lay there for weeks, rotting away into a skeleton, The devil had taken the blade with him after she was done....
Her soul is taken by [Edited], to serve him in death as she had promised........