FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a full moon night, the stars glittered strangely in the night sky, many glowed blue or red instead of the usual off white that the world, that the human realms where used to. The sounds of hounds was heavy in the once peaceful, silent air, the baying and howling sending hundreds if birds into the air as a figure raced through the trees, the male, for it was a male, was running fast and hard through the thick tree's of a forest that no human would ever see. The full moon high overhead seamed to taunt him as he raced through the trees, his bare feet pounding the earth, wearing silken robes covered in silver markings. He threw out his hand, a bright blood red light forming around his hand as he yelled the spell that would open his way to freedom as the dog like creatures caught up to him, one of them sinking large fangs into his leg, a shriek falling from his lips. “nif obsule!” a large red hole opened in space, a portal that led to magic only knew where tossing his hand into the air. “itmen mitne!” light flared across the area and the creatures screamed at the bright light an turned tail and ran, allowing the running male to leap into the portal without any more trouble.
He expected to slam into a centaur, but that was not the case, he yelped as he slammed into a person, the sun so bright over head that the boy was blinded as he hit a firm body with a grunt, his hands over his eyes as he tried to figure out why it was so bright. His realm's sun was never so bright. “obsule trelk!” he snapped, the glowing hole in space closing without a trace of it's existence, leaving only him behind, and in the light of the sun he looked very strange. His hair was black, maybe charcoal gray but the tips where stained red maroon and purple. His skin was as pale as the moon and his eyes where the same color as a soft gray crystal, they where closed tightly against the bright sun, his hand over his eyes, the nails painted black and unnaturally long and the silk robe was clearly nothing from earth, it was too soft and too shimmering in the light of the sun. he was muttering in his strange language as he crawled around, trying to get used to the strange light.
He started to blink, looking around as he took in the houses and the trees, the beads in his hair making strange clicking noises as he slowly staggered to his feet before collapsing back to all fours, the calf of his left leg bleeding heavily, the flesh torn open until you could see muscle and sinew, making him wince and set a hand to it. “irisv ezouke.” the boy muttered, sighing in relief as the deep wounds began to stitch itself together, new flesh crawling into the wound, leaving nothing behind, not even a scar, only the blood stains left behind showed that there had been any sort of damage as he looked around, his eyes falling onto the person he had slammed into. His head tilted at the creature he had slammed into. “... where am I?” he asked blinking at him. “is this the land of Centaur? Or Nymphs?... you do not look like anything I have ever encountered... your not... a human are you?” he asked looking astonished his head tilted. “...oh my god I landed in the human plains didn't I?”
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He expected to slam into a centaur, but that was not the case, he yelped as he slammed into a person, the sun so bright over head that the boy was blinded as he hit a firm body with a grunt, his hands over his eyes as he tried to figure out why it was so bright. His realm's sun was never so bright. “obsule trelk!” he snapped, the glowing hole in space closing without a trace of it's existence, leaving only him behind, and in the light of the sun he looked very strange. His hair was black, maybe charcoal gray but the tips where stained red maroon and purple. His skin was as pale as the moon and his eyes where the same color as a soft gray crystal, they where closed tightly against the bright sun, his hand over his eyes, the nails painted black and unnaturally long and the silk robe was clearly nothing from earth, it was too soft and too shimmering in the light of the sun. he was muttering in his strange language as he crawled around, trying to get used to the strange light.
He started to blink, looking around as he took in the houses and the trees, the beads in his hair making strange clicking noises as he slowly staggered to his feet before collapsing back to all fours, the calf of his left leg bleeding heavily, the flesh torn open until you could see muscle and sinew, making him wince and set a hand to it. “irisv ezouke.” the boy muttered, sighing in relief as the deep wounds began to stitch itself together, new flesh crawling into the wound, leaving nothing behind, not even a scar, only the blood stains left behind showed that there had been any sort of damage as he looked around, his eyes falling onto the person he had slammed into. His head tilted at the creature he had slammed into. “... where am I?” he asked blinking at him. “is this the land of Centaur? Or Nymphs?... you do not look like anything I have ever encountered... your not... a human are you?” he asked looking astonished his head tilted. “...oh my god I landed in the human plains didn't I?”
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