that gleam in your eyes
Within moments, Lucinda finds that she is not alone. What walks through the fog is no ordinary equine. She is winged, but she is glowing like an ethereal being. Almost as if she belongs here and is the keeper of this realm. She moves with such fluidity, that it catches Lu for a moment. What are those gods the Court-followers talk about? Has she come face to face with one of them?
At first, her lips curve in a smirk, but as the woman gets closer and breathes a "hello", Lu finds herself growing hungrier. She can't explain it, but it's as captivating as the floating galaxies around them. While she wants to harness the power and energy around her, she finds herself more than ever wanting to sink her teeth into this woman's neck. Would her blood bleed liquid gold like the light that shines off her?
And then there is anger inside her. The mare's wings look bright and new too. It must be nice to still be able to fly and feel the wind through her feathers.
Lu clenches her jaw with distaste. "Have I come to meet my fate?" she asks, although it's more in a mocking, bitter tone than anything else. It's highly unlikely this woman is anything like a god and this is all an act. Whatever she is, Lu wants so badly to destroy it and take it down into the sea with her.
"Speaking."
is so familiar a gleam
Within moments, Lucinda finds that she is not alone. What walks through the fog is no ordinary equine. She is winged, but she is glowing like an ethereal being. Almost as if she belongs here and is the keeper of this realm. She moves with such fluidity, that it catches Lu for a moment. What are those gods the Court-followers talk about? Has she come face to face with one of them?
At first, her lips curve in a smirk, but as the woman gets closer and breathes a "hello", Lu finds herself growing hungrier. She can't explain it, but it's as captivating as the floating galaxies around them. While she wants to harness the power and energy around her, she finds herself more than ever wanting to sink her teeth into this woman's neck. Would her blood bleed liquid gold like the light that shines off her?
And then there is anger inside her. The mare's wings look bright and new too. It must be nice to still be able to fly and feel the wind through her feathers.
Lu clenches her jaw with distaste. "Have I come to meet my fate?" she asks, although it's more in a mocking, bitter tone than anything else. It's highly unlikely this woman is anything like a god and this is all an act. Whatever she is, Lu wants so badly to destroy it and take it down into the sea with her.
@Amaunet <3
