Saturn, the deceiver

[Equinox 245]

A woman of considerably young age sits in a quiet room. There are no windows, no doors, and no way out. She sat upon a black wooden chair, and before her was a small black wooden table, which held a bright blue burning candle. The candle whipped side to side. Sitting in front of her is a picture of her father.

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"I am a silent reaper of the night. A cynical being that exists only to destroy those that once sung the vibrations of life. A truly bloody job it appeared to be, and by all means; I did not sign up for it. I was born a mistress, taught to seek a golden spoon for as little effort as I could avoid using. I was to stay in shape, be kind, and be beautiful to those that looked after me. It was a misdirection, and an espionage of the dirtiest degree. I was everything that could crumble, destroy, and change. It was a job of pure glee for in my youth it fed me with the sums that kings drooled to behold. I was a kindred woman despite what was said about me, yet the very few that spoke were as terrible as I was. Blood was revealed in my wake, and every single time I did what I had to do. I did it without question. To be fed thousands of coins for simply misleading another. It was a morally colored trigger of events. The color my morals posed were as dark as the black dress I adored and adorned upon my figure when I went about my job. It was practically it's own decree as to see my sweet dress."

 

"When my days became numbered. Where many who banded together to overcome the power I held combined with my cohorts. They were angry, to be deceived by the king's princess. All in desperate attempts to shuffle the powers that held the keys to the land that I was born in. I was a tool for those that were already filled with power. A creature used in attempts to shatter every noble family ranging from the very boys I ran through the courtyards with as a child. As far as the desert caliphates, for everything had a purpose, and that purpose was to cause misdeeds. I brought the vices out in those that sought my company. I was beaten, bloodied, and for every touch upon my form. I was paid a raise."

 

"These souls that garnered together to remove my head from my shoulders were many. Past family, those boys from the courtyards, their mothers I had destroyed, their fathers I had troubled, and those that held familial relationships with. I was nothing but a terror, and a when they finally got what they wished. The bells of hell had rung out in my name."

 

"I am the one and only soothsayer, a woman of empathy, sympathy, and apathy. I am Saturn, and I am the deceiver."

 

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I was bored, and its the middle of the night here. Small, but decent.

[AGP 3169]

"Flagpole, three o'clock," says Charles.

[MunaZaldrizoti 8037]

5 hours ago, Equinox said:

A woman of considerably young age sits in a quiet room. There are no windows, no doors, and no way out. She sat upon a black wooden chair, and before her was a small black wooden table, which held a bright blue burning candle. The candle whipped side to side. Sitting in front of her is a picture of her father.

 

"I am a silent reaper of the night. A cynical being that exists only to destroy those that once sung the vibrations of life. A truly bloody job it appeared to be, and by all means; I did not sign up for it. I was born a mistress, taught to seek a golden spoon for as little effort as I could avoid using. I was to stay in shape, be kind, and be beautiful to those that looked after me. It was a misdirection, and an espionage of the dirtiest degree. I was everything that could crumble, destroy, and change. It was a job of pure glee for in my youth it fed me with the sums that kings drooled to behold. I was a kindred woman despite what was said about me, yet the very few that spoke were as terrible as I was. Blood was revealed in my wake, and every single time I did what I had to do. I did it without question. To be fed thousands of coins for simply misleading another. It was a morally colored trigger of events. The color my morals posed were as dark as the black dress I adored and adorned upon my figure when I went about my job. It was practically it's own decree as to see my sweet dress."

 

"When my days became numbered. Where many who banded together to overcome the power I held combined with my cohorts. They were angry, to be deceived by the king's princess. All in desperate attempts to shuffle the powers that held the keys to the land that I was born in. I was a tool for those that were already filled with power. A creature used in attempts to shatter every noble family ranging from the very boys I ran through the courtyards with as a child. As far as the desert caliphates, for everything had a purpose, and that purpose was to cause misdeeds. I brought the vices out in those that sought my company. I was beaten, bloodied, and for every touch upon my form. I was paid a raise."

 

"These souls that garnered together to remove my head from my shoulders were many. Past family, those boys from the courtyards, their mothers I had destroyed, their fathers I had troubled, and those that held familial relationships with. I was nothing but a terror, and a when they finally got what they wished. The bells of hell had rung out in my name."

 

"I am the one and only soothsayer, a woman of empathy, sympathy, and apathy. I am Saturn, and I am the deceiver."

 

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I was bored, and its the middle of the night here. Small, but decent.

 

Please turn this into a novel...seriously! 100/10

[TavernLich 324]

Dang that's good!! +1

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