Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.
Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...
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Posted on March 9, 2016 at 06:59:53 PM by LUCAYA
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All The Living Will Fill These Coffins It was an odd night that she had spent with him. She had always enjoyed the feeling being around him, the pulsing electricity is sent down her spine and through her limbs. It made her want more, though she would keep that silent for now. Her mind was free, yet her emotions were kept behind bars. What she had left of a heart only would beat for him. She served him now, as his most loyal subject. It seemed lovely; the thought of being his trusted friend. Yet she craved more, his affection. The stars were never so bright to her than on that night he had spent with her, it was everything she dreamed of. The creature had been peacefully sleep for once in her lifetime that night, feeling safe in his warmth. She had been sleeping in her own quiet den by the river since however. Her body was tightly curled up as she wished to recreate the feeling of being twined in his body. Yet it was barley morning that she was awoken by the devil himself, his grunting and words. He was asking for her to follow him. Her orbs widened as she rose quickly, keeping up with his movements closely. What's going on? She asked herself, was there danger? Was something wrong? Her mind began to go to overdrive, her tracks slowing down a little. When she arrived over one of the mountains edges to find him did she realize where she was; The place they had first met. When he had saved her from starvation in the harsh of winter while the food sources were scarce. A smile came across her lips, as she padded towards him gracefully. The raveness felt delight as she sat on her rump in the cold snow before him. "Before you say anything today, I want you to think. I need to know you are going into this proposition with a clear head and clean soul. I have questions, they will be personal. You may ask anything of me in return, and we both must be completely honest with one another, understood?" The woman in black became relaxed once more, her orbs looking into his hell portals. A question game. She gave a small nod to him, her smile growing. "Ask away, I'm an open book." She spoke in her liquid like voice. His games were quite fun to play along with, and it was nice finding someone to share a dark heart and mind set in. What was to come of this little game?   "What could be more beautiful than death?" And At The End Of The World I'll Remember To Bring You Flowers ||Lucaya|| |
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- GOOD THINGS DIE ALL THE TIME - By LUCIFER!! March 10, 2016 at 01:22:29 AM
AND I WILL WALK THE EARTH SEARCHING FOR CANDLELIGHT - By LUCAYA March 10, 2016 at 01:43:22 AM
GOOD THINGS DIE ALL THE TIME - By LUCIFER!! March 12, 2016 at 01:22:34 PM
AND I WILL WALK THE EARTH SEARCHING FOR CANDLELIGHT - By LUCAYA March 13, 2016 at 05:37:47 AM
GOOD THINGS DIE ALL THE TIME - By LUCIFER!! March 21, 2016 at 07:01:43 AM
AND I WILL WALK THE EARTH SEARCHING FOR CANDLELIGHT - By LUCAYA March 21, 2016 at 04:49:14 PM
GOOD THINGS DIE ALL THE TIME - By LUCIFER!! April 2, 2016 at 02:24:35 PM
AND I WILL WALK THE EARTH SEARCHING FOR CANDLELIGHT - By LUCAYA April 5, 2016 at 05:15:45 PM
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