The Mistress Returns!

[Rissing 199]

This is a skype roleplay I just had with Menarra Darkblade (( One of my wives, Asulon. ))
This post is mainly ment to those that know Aster or any related to him.
(( So that they can easily read up on it.. ))

You will soon receive note through letter aswell.

The hunt.. has finally.. begun ~ <3


NOTE: There is a kiss on the end.. I hope that isn't regarded as cyber, I will remove it if it is..

 

NOTE: I do not know if this should be inside the RP forums or the Normal Story forums ?

 

She screams in rage and desperation "I AM BOUND TO NO ONE!..." she screams, then whimpers a little as she mumbles "...because he died...and left me all alone in his legacy..." a few tears running down her cheeks, her eyes starting to glaze over again.

 

Menarra hits the ground hard on her right arm, knocking the air out of her as she gives a silent shriek of pain as the shoulder dislocates, completely unable to brace her fall due to the vision.  The pain snaps her out of it, the forest once again becoming visible as she fights to take in a breath of air to her pained lungs.  After a few moments she manages a gasping breath, followed by a wail of pain and loss, her eyes starting to come back into focus somewhat as she lifts her head to look at the figure. "He left me to carry on his legacy...left me all alone...completely alone...so cold...so dark...covered in blood...blood of roses spilled upon the ground and upon my flesh..." her eyes start to glaze over once more, pupils dilating as her mind starts to lose grip.

A shackles is to be felt around her neck as something seems to force her to go stand up right, slowly approaching her as his finger gently moves along her cheek, cutting it ever so slightly.

 

"Dear.. you are but a mortal.. but a Forsaken Rose..."

"Your eyes are clouded.. as is your mind.."

 

"Release yourself.. and see.."

 

An ice cold shiver would run along your spine as his nail would slowly come loose from your cheek, leaving a small stream of blood trickling down your neck.

 

 

Menarra stares nearly blankly at him, her teeth bared like a savage animal as she growls at him, her right arm dangling useless at her side while her left reaches for him, claw-tipped fingers trying to slash at him.  Her tongue darts out and tastes her blood, licking across her teeth and leaving a red tinge on them as she alternates between cackling madly and growling like an untamed beast.

 

 

Suddenly her left arm would stop moving, slowly bending backwards, pushing as if trying to break itself yet not quite hard enough just yet. A stinging pain would be felt in her head as if someone pierced it with a solid rod of iron.

 

His smile soft and gentle as his hands played with the flesh doll, her body fully under his control.

"Never bleed.. near me, dear.. You'll lose control.."

 

 

Menarra's eyes widen and her growls turn into screams of agony, her muscles twitching and tensing as she tries uselessly to fight him.  Tears run down her face as her dilated eyes stare up blankly at the sky, her mouth open still as her scream fades, her face locked in a silent scream, almost seeming as if her mind has given out and her body is just locked in place.  Her tongue flickers as if attempting to say something even though her lips do not move.

 

 

Would slowly loosen his grip on the doll as he would allow her head to twist and talk, "Yes, dear ?" he would hiss into her ear, his fingers lingering along his back as his eyes were dim and gazing into the depths of her glazed over eyes, every seeing, ever staring.

 

His ice cold breath to felt stroking along her cheek and neck "Yeeees ?"

 

 

Her body shudders and her eyes shift to his, her pupils focusing just slightly, but still clearly very not herself.  Her eyes move over his face, taking it all in as her mouth closes, almost becoming a sad pout. Suddenly her body heaves and she takes a shuddering breath, a few more tears running down her face as her lips move, barely whispering to him "M...my...h..husband....died....left me w..with his l..legacy...all alone...his blood...upon my body...can't be him...my love...my life...never whole again..."

 

 

"Shut your mouth.. and listen to my breath.. the stuttering beating of my heart.. the streaming blood in my veins.. the hissing of my bloodlust.. Do you trully believe I would die that easily ? I am a god.. I am not yet done.. I wont die.. that easily.. Dear.."

 

He hisses loudly into her ear, his boney fingers roaming along her chest as his dirty long nails leave small gashes along her CHEST(( Just to be sure, derp.. )), blood slowly trickling down from it.

 

"Do you.. understand?!"

 

 

Her eyes begin to focus and she stares at him in shock and disbelief, tears flowing freely.  She is completely silent for a couple minutes, just staring at him with her mouth open, until she finally closes her eyes and closes her mouth, taking a deep breath through her nose.  As she opens her eyes, her pupils are almost normal again, the magenta in her eyes clearly visible once more at she looks at him and smiles weakly, choking out the words. "H...Hus..band?....As...ter?...Is it...really....you?..."

 

 

" Yes, my dear.. the two sides of the all evil coin have been reunited.. are you prepared.. my love ? "

 

" These filthy creatures need their extinction to come soon.. do you feel me, love ? "

 

He hisses softly as his cold hand wanders her chest "I am here, among you.. waiting for you.. to realise.. "

 

His eyes would dart over her body, gazing up and down while his face would remain in the darkness of his cloak, his voice slowly becoming more warm and gentle as he tries to gently embrace her.

 

 

Menarra sobs and her left arm flinches, as if she is trying to move it towards him.  She looks at him through her tears and shakes her head. "I...gave up...after so many decades I had to try to move on...made others think I had...but I never forgot...never recovered...was never whole..." she says, her tone low and unsure.  She stops shaking her head and looks up at him, her face hardenning. "...and I hated you in a way...for leaving me like that...your entire legacy crashing down upon me as your tower did..." her voice cracking slightly, then her safe loses it's hardness, a nearly blank expression on it now... 

 

"...then I forgave but never forgot...filled my stomach with prey...my bed with passing fancies...tried to find love I could not replace...then became nothing as I gave in to the swirling madness..." she finishes, a bit of her maddened grin returning as her eyes unfocus slightly, but her pupils do not dilate.

 

 

Would gently let go off the doll, letting it fall towards the ground as he would rise infront of her, a dark omen quickly increasing around him. The area quickly becoming dimmer with each passing moment as he gazed down upon her, "Yet we will rise, dear.. and I appology.. it was hard to recover and to return.. it was.. dark.. nothing.. endless.. "

 

His right hand would slowly come forth, a mere three fingers gently taking a hold of her chin as he stares deep into her eyes.

 

"Forgive me, dear.. for it pains me.. those shackles.. tear at my heart.. restrain my very movement.. they tear and murder me.. release me.."

 

 

" My love.. "

 

 

Menarra flies up without hesitation and embraces him with her left arm, her right still dangling useless, kissing him fiercely as she closes her eyes, not even attempting to hold back her tears or herself.  Her body shudders again and she pulls her head back, looking under his hood in amazement, her left hand shakily coming upwards and touching his cheek before a wide smile spreads across her face and she leans in again, kissing him with a long forgotten passion.

 

 

A soft smile slowly begins to seap around his lips as he brings his hands towards her back, forcing her up against his chest as he gives a soft hiss " The purge.. is once again.. upon us.. " he begins to softly laugh, his eyes spread wide open as he slowly brings his arms up, gazing at the sky before turning back towards her, a fast kiss to be given before making a solid turn on his heels, the shadows quickly dashing back towards him as he gazes back at his wife " I will come back.. soon.."

 

Soft flickering is to be seen as the shadows take a hold of their arms, dashing forth along side of him. His shackled wrists clinging softly as his tongue hangs out of his mouth, eager for death..

 

 

Menarra returns the kiss then reluctantly releases him, nodding and wiping her tears away. "Please....return to me this time...my beloved..." she says with a small despairing smile, her legs starting to shake as she falls to her knees in the snow, watching after him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The bloodhunt.. has begun ~

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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