At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.
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Posted on September 25, 2012 at 00:13:42 AM by a x e l ;;
After that occurred, Axel left. He left her, left the bastard who stole her from his hands, left that forsaken life that fate had planned out for him. He became a ruthless marauder of virgin maidens. A player. He’d sired many different sons and daughters with nearly all the females he’d every exchanged conversation with. They spoke of him fondly, even though they knew he would not come back to father them as he should. No tender life to let them know just what the true gaze of a warm father actually felt like. What approval from a male could impact them. They still spoke of him fondly, though, the femmes did, as mentioned before. He would come back every so often to grace them with his presence. His eyes, like a snakes, would indulge upon their soul. Feast on it. But he left for a final time from the place where his bloodline was already set up. And it was all because he, like her, was yearning for one’s golden Midas touch. For someone to take that first love’s place. So far… he’d only made others just like him. That soul was not in the area he’d just left. And so, Axel had moved to the infamous Kaive’s territory. And with no bloodline to speak of, the kalak was prepared for the physical instability that was just about to be forced upon him. Mental, you may ask? There’s no such thing. He’d thrown that into the past, abandoning it with all the pain she’d bestowed upon his worthless being. Or what she’d thought to be worthless… but look at what he’d accomplished without her there to beat down on him. To make him jealous… To hoard his time. A quick drink and he’d be well on his way, a freshening up to impress even more femme’s with those long legs, fox-like appearance, and very intense gaze. As the maned wolf’s tall stilts halted right at the cascading waterfall of crystalline fluid, he lowered his nape and practically inhaled the hydrogen and oxygen compound. But, when he looked up, startling green eyes rebounded the dark two triangles painted onto his fire-colored cheeks. He gracefully swept himself back up and called out to the femme, a very positive, charming and gentleman-like look on his face. Tell me, darling one, if the heavens have sent me an angel to behold in reminder of the sins I’ve once committed?” He paused dramatically, a very princely appearance taking place in his strong shoulders. He shook himself, letting the muscles on his side become somewhat ‘more’ visible to her eyes. He nodded in her direction. “Will this seraphim not grace me with her title, so that I may know the bringer of Tor’s light to my darkened world?” Axel took steps forward, crossing the staircase of water towards her, decreasing the amount of distance between the two. A soul wrenching whisper slipped from his labias, lined with charcoal. “And will she bless me with a dance?” In Axel’s territory, a dance was basically a conversation, while circling one another. Nothing too intimate. Not yet… at least. ;)  |
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- Bring Me To Life - By Earthen Fairy September 25, 2012 at 03:35:42 AM
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