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.

Refresh/Reload

Become one with Russia, Da? (Skylight cont.)
IP: 75.69.70.40

Ivan smiled darkly as he watched her run, licking her blood from his lips. The metallic, tangy taste delighted him, but only God knows how to measure his want for more. 

After she'd been out of sight for some time, he grinned with now spotless lips and fresh stains on his teeth. He'd quickly found her tracks and followed them as they snaked through the trees. But once they finally came to a clump of bushes that she wouldn't have gotten very far into, he smiled a bit more. There were about twenty feet between him and the bush and he began to slowly close the distance...

Then flower petals began to fall around him, beautiful and glowing yellow against the snow. A genuinely joyous smile spread across his face as snow began to mix with the sunflower petals. He looked around, the snow covered trees suddenly wound with glittering silver ribbons which had bells strung along the edges of the decorative material. They chimed in harmonious chords as the wind blew them about. His awed face suddenly turn towards the bushes, which had now sprouted delicate, pale pink roses. 

Sprinting between them, the rose's sweet smell enveloped him and he heard an old Russian song ringing through the sliver wrapped trees. 

Then he stopped, and he was staring her in the face.

Moya dorogaya Anastasia...1 

Tears began to pool in the corners of Ivan's eyes as he stared into her soft blue eyes. Her figure was white as his own, only without the scars and traces of dried blood. He blinked, wishing away tears of utter joy as well as a twinge of sadness. 

But when he opened his violet orbs once again, his mind split between reality and visions and he saw Anastasia lying dead (not just blacked out) in front of him. He whipped around, everything was destroyed. The bells broken and tarnished, torn from worn, full and ripped cloth, the roses and sunflower petals were wilted and bloody.

And behind it all was the soviet national anthem.

He then switched at random intervals between weeping over his Anastasia's body and storming off destroying what was left of his vision of their wedding.

Russian translations:
(sorry, I didn't feel like using the Russian symbols for this one...)

1. My dearest Anastasia.

OOC: My god, didn't think it'd turn out this long... Anyway, he'll come out of it once Skylight wakes up. Yes, he'll just keep going until then.

Oh, and did I tell you he's a little insane?

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