Sacrahlicous
Star
- Joined
- Oct 25, 2010
Ashira stood gazing across the waters of the ocean. She stood on a cliffs edge, her lavender eyes watching the setting sun and absorbing the spectrum of colors it turned the sky, the clouds painted shades or pinks reds,purples and blues, hinting with oranges and yells as well. She knew once the sun laid rest the world would once more be dark, besides the small amounts of light given off by the moon and stars. Unless in a village where torches and lanterns adorn the dirt streets.
Spring was here brushing the world anew with life after the long dead of winter. The breeze not yet to its hottest. Was still warm against the skin. Wrapping around her like a lovers embrace, caressing like a lovers touch. Drawing out a long sigh from this Half demon. The wind tickled her black ears, that resembled much like a wolf's and its fuzzy silkiness, twitched and always alert. Her long flowing black tail swayed behind her. It to was like a wolf's with its fluffy length. Her hair was black as sin,
Sighing she turned on her bare feet, turned and walked away from the beautiful sight. Heading back towards the forest edge. she had been lost in thought for so long, anger, and on a tiresome quest for power. To become a full demon, not some halfling that is constantly mocked at all her life. A frown pulled at her ruby lips as she shook her head chasing off the memories of the young pup she used to be. There wasn't anything she could find that was was wrong with her other then no ture demon self, and the lack of power. Power she wished she had, But what would she do for power? Anything.
Spring was here brushing the world anew with life after the long dead of winter. The breeze not yet to its hottest. Was still warm against the skin. Wrapping around her like a lovers embrace, caressing like a lovers touch. Drawing out a long sigh from this Half demon. The wind tickled her black ears, that resembled much like a wolf's and its fuzzy silkiness, twitched and always alert. Her long flowing black tail swayed behind her. It to was like a wolf's with its fluffy length. Her hair was black as sin,
Sighing she turned on her bare feet, turned and walked away from the beautiful sight. Heading back towards the forest edge. she had been lost in thought for so long, anger, and on a tiresome quest for power. To become a full demon, not some halfling that is constantly mocked at all her life. A frown pulled at her ruby lips as she shook her head chasing off the memories of the young pup she used to be. There wasn't anything she could find that was was wrong with her other then no ture demon self, and the lack of power. Power she wished she had, But what would she do for power? Anything.