The Cavern of Secrets holds much more than you can imagine. Once a forbidden place, the ban on entrance has been released...yet, is it a good idea to enter?
Once a great battle had been fought in this cavern, against a dark beast that had once - and still might - dwell here. No one knows where he disappeared to, but there are rumours...
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Posted on April 6, 2012 at 08:07:00 PM by Akina
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Brown stargazers observe the dark walls either side of me before travelling to the roof that allowed little light to glimpse between the cracks that have come to be of something so natural and age. Water leaked continuously setting ripples to grow upon puddles beneath its falling, translucent form. I have never been a creature of darkness yet I turn my gaze toward the empty depths of nothing and find it familiar, as if I have been here before and found it settling rather than nerve wracking like I usually would. Perhaps it reminded me of the dark, empty pit of my stomache, or perhaps my heart? Whatever small, dark enveloped section of my being was calling for the children I never got long enough with. And who's fault was it? Who was too weak and soft natured to stand up to the devil when he came knocking? Why had I never allowed myself to be involved in something that little darker, that little more dangerous enough to gain knowledge, knowledge that could have prevented what had come to pass. I feel the sorrow that burned deep within my stomache slowly dissolve, melt away and be replaced by a rage so foreign to me I felt as though I was losing my mind. Keep walking, Akina, keep walking.. A voice, one I felt close to yet had never heard before spoke out from the corners of my mind. She aided me, she spoke gently to me and I knew she was trying to guide me through these dark times. Although I always had my faith, I was beginning to fall away from any belief of that which I couldn't see and stumble toward a more darker path, a path that felt warm beneath my paws and brought such comfort when nothing else would. My image of tans and cream, blacks and grey sink in to darkness the further I venture within the caverns. I could hear voices a distance away and I was positive I wasn't alone yet I feel no urge to turn around and leave, no.. It was just too.. Inviting to anything of the sort. Deep down I was frightened, I was losing the grasp on my mentality, my stability and although I knew this I had no energy left to put up a fight and demand it to stay. Something else was taking over and I feared for the damage the unknown soul within would cause, yet all I could do was listen to it, follow it and deal with the consequences at the end of it. Having never visited the Caverns before I can't help but appear curious as I slowly clear one room for another. It was like the devils maze luring me closer to hell and yet I still find it impossible to stop. My naive eyes search the darkness more and my alert aus make me aware of the fact that i'm moving further and further away from the voices of others. I didn't want to be found, there was alot I didn't want right now but that didn't stop them from happening. A low growl emerges from my chest, one I wasn't used to hearing having never had reason to let it escape my being. I've always been so soft, so good natured and trouble free, going wherever the lightest of breezes wished to take me and now? A heavy weight on my shoulders was leaving me with little energy and will to live. I travel a little further before the familiar smell tickles my nostrils. I pause and squint some trying to make out the dark image infront of me. It doesn't take my mind long to place him and to be honest, I find i'm not surprised to see him in as dark a place as this. I had spoken to the male very little but I knew deep down he was hiding something, something dark and mysterious. It fascinated me, had me wanting to know him more, know him better and find out what lurked far behind those handsome eyes of his. It had always been the way with me. While other wolves looked and walked away, I had always looked and truly seen what was infront of me and this case was no different. With my soft gaze adjusting to the darkness by this point, I can make Kong out enough to know he's looking down at his own reflection. I ponder what he sees and if he too sees someone else staring back at him much like I do now. My flag sways behind me, staying low to the ground when I finally shift my limbs to begin a gentle walk toward him. I do not care for being quiet and going unnoticed. I want him to notice me and so I don't let my footfalls approach silently, instead they enter puddles casually enough for him to hear me, know i'm close. I pull up behind him comfortably enough and without hesitation I speak up. My voice is beautiful, innocent as it usually is but quiet enough for his ears and his ears alone. "Tell me.. What do you see?" I knew if anyone would understand what I meant it would be him. I think back to the nights I refused to leave my den, the den that had seen the killing of sins child aswel as my own. I recall King Kongs scent strong outside the entrance on numerous occasion though I never questioned him about it. I take a seat beside the demon, loving how the darkness cuddled us both leaving us little room to see one another. Now all I could do was wait for answer, one that may or may not come at all.  |
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