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 July 17, 2018 at 01:38:38 AM by Diosa
a vexatious kiss
A retched abomination swallowed the heiress’ consciousness. A thickening slime of gruesome and malignant thoughts slowly consumed all that she had strived to create. All those fairytale “happily ever after” ideas burned beneath the acidic mucous, the idea that she could have happiness melted and mutated into something darker and twisted. A void really, that sucked away the fleeting remnants leaving nothing but a core of liquid nitrogen and a gaze that would freeze over hell in the dead of summer. Worse than this though was the suffocating urge to unleash the wild, maniacal psychopath that had developed out of her mutated dreams. A feverish, nightmare was all that was left. A similar status to what her mother must had lived through day by day, and suddenly she understood. An eerie lunatic giggle trickled out of her mouth, remembering all those times she had cried at the thought of becoming Lucaya. And now, what was she? Nothing more than that little replica that she had been destined to become, a specimen even Draven might care to look twice at. A faint twitch lifted her lips into a lopsided manic grin revealing extended pearls, dripping in venom. Pink tongue flicked out to taste the bitter substance that thickened at the tips, just as the blood of her unsuspecting victim would when they fell prey… Just as Sebring would. Diosa let loose a soft melodic howl into the air calling forth her Alphess. A question ringing out begging to be answered, however it was not that simple. Answers were only a piece of puzzle she intended to complete, this day was far from over. And Diosa intended to make full usage of this mysteriously cloudy day, for it was neither day or night in reality. A cause greater than herself was finally coming together, and though she felt naught of the pull in this moment, the overwhelming sensation would eventually worm its way into her. Much to the bloodthirst she had fought for so long, there was no denying the piercing and incessant need for on this particular day. At the moment though she had more pressing matters to attend to. Specifically handling the situation which had arisen between she and Sebring, one that called for retribution. And something that had managed to push the heiress much closer to the edge that ever before. This day was a culmination of her revenge, although she could not have realized how sweet it would be. The silvery Queen arrived shortly, slightly short of breath and apprehensive to the call in the light of their recent “discussion”. A memory that almost had the vampiric princess snarling, but she strained to maintain a masque of feigned innocence. Is there something I can help you with Diosa? A soft voice, betrayed that anxiousness that Sebring felt. Diosa glanced to the ground shyly, I was wondering… Diosa stopped mid-question, a choked giggled cracking through her façade, before fledging into a mad cackle. You would have been smart to stay away from me today Sebring, but it seems you’re too stupid to realize that, but so was I for not doing this sooner. Honey orbs widened in shock as she back pedaled away from the crazed princess, but it was too late. You’re all mine. Carmine pools stared down into the now submissive honeys. Sebring cried out as if in pain, but there was no physical sign of the switch that had been flipped in her brain, even above the brainwashing the Kalaks had imposed on her. Only this was so much worse. It had been instantaneous and the silvery Queen could feel the looming aura of her captor, infiltrating every orifice of her body and soul. Off to battle we go, my darling Queen! Diosa cooed in a sickeningly sweet voice. As the heiress took off an invisible chain yanked Sebring along with her and silenced the screams on her tongue. Diosa only let loose a singular howl during their journey, calling forth Rogan. The handsome brute was her first creation and she desired to have his protection at her sides during whatever she might find herself faced with. Diosa knew little about the war she plunging head first into, but her thirst screamed to be fulfilled. And that unborn pup was going to be avenged as she dragged Sebring down with her, because she if didn’t survive this battle, then the deal could not hold… A blast of sanguine flavors bathed her tongue and nares, a growling purr rumbled through her chest. The thought of it spilling across her tongue and fangs igniting a passion within her. Ruby orbs fluoresced brighter than ever before as she grew nearer to the blood bath. Her eyes scanned quickly over the arena and the sight of those undoubtedly Tempest orbs made a bile thick with rage rise in her throat. A growl ripped out of her throat, before she plunged into the battle field. Her eyes sighting the one of three mortals, a petite little thing. A fiery pelt with evergreen orbs staring out. Perfect. Diosa hissed under her breath. With each step her stride extended, and like perfect timing their blue-eyed protector had lunged forward towards a figure she knew all too well – Draven. How ironic the brute had actually served some purpose to her. The princess barreled towards the petite Ethiopian, fangs barred. Diosa calculated the attacked before she leapt forward. Mouth agape and ready to rip and shred into whatever she managed to hit, but for all intent and purpose she aimed for the girl’s delicate facial structures. If the Caidir heir was to hit her mark, the fangs of her upper jaw would pierce into the delicate eye socket, blinding the lady. While her lower jaw would try to wrap around the lower half of her face and cheek. The force of lunge culminating in the final clench of her jaw to try and crush the bones within her grasp. In the same instance her foreclaws reach out wrapping around Seraphina’s shoulders, tearing into the musculature supporting each shoulder. Should the lady dodge in either left or right, Diosa would try to rip into any purchase of muscle and skin at the neck or shoulder. Whatever damage inflicted Diosa would use the purchase of her claws to shove the femme and herself apart before rolling away from any quick counter attacks. A bloody grin caressing her face as she stared down the little girl. In another part of the gory battle, Sebring’s eyes had scanned over the crowd and a scream had ripped itself from her lungs at the sight of Kalgalath convulsing upon the earth, the whites of his eyes flickering beneath his lids, but Diosa’s command left her with little choice in the matter. And as if it was instinct she whirled the induced fury upon the first figure she saw, a silvery white femme with gorgeous lanterns of blue. It was Adara, a young lady from her past that she had known from her time in Blossom as the Alphess of Aurora Borealis. Sebring whine, but felt the sound lock up in her throat. The femme was going for Draven, a wolf she held in scorn and absolute hatred but here she was trying to prevent the white femme from landing her attack upon him. Another figure, a young lass beat her to the blue-eyed guardian, but she did not slow her attack. Instead she hastened and dove straight in for the jugular attack. Hoping that with the distraction of the femme at her rump the lass would miss the sight of her streaking silvery figure. If an attempt was made to dodge her, it would likely result in her landing on the musculature of Adara’s chest of shoulder and shredding it away, by shaking violently and yanking back to rip her teeth out of her flesh. [Attacks: Diosa tries to blind and crush Seraphina’s cheek bone. Sebring goes for a jugular attack on Adara.] a bittersweet abyss
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