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Within the room that was a disaster stood Kypris'dionne, over her vanity, looking into the cracked glass before her. Her reflection altered her once beautiful appearance; thought the smudged makeup did not help this much. She looked at her own reflection for a while in the silence of her own mess. Soon her gaze drifted to a figure behind her, another blonde woman, facial features akin to the ones upon Kypris. She'd close her eyes once more as a single black stained tear rolled down her cheek. 

 

"You know, when I first met you, really met you, I thought of your mind as a garden. Growing in the black hole we called this world. Now, look at what you've made with the fruit it grew." The blonde would utter to Kypris, stepping forward with a hard click of her heel upon the wooden floors. Her advance towards Kypris seemed hesitated, however, judging by the state the girl was in. 

 

"You're not here... why do you keep haunting me?" The words would struggle to escape Kypris' sealed maw, another stained tear rolling down her porcelain skin. Kypris would form both her hands into tight fists, her once well-pampered hands now ravished with cuts and bruises. 

 

 

"You're answering me, aren't you? I'm the most real thing you have left Kypris. Now come on, show me that face. You look so pretty when you cry, so please cry on, because nobody does it quite like you can."   The blonde would move to rest a hand upon Kypris' shoulder, forcefully spinning her to face her head on. The woman would softly smile, pressing a hand to her cheek and using her thumb to wipe away a tear. 

 

"Get away from me.... DON'T TOUCH ME!" Kypris would smack the hand away from her violently, her breathes sharp as she'd step back into the vanity behind her, knocking over what little perfume bottles were intact, one small bottle in the shape of a diamond fell, shattering on the floor releasing a rather strong scent of jasmine. 

 

The woman would take a step back, shaking her head as she'd click her tongue. "Dear Kypris, you mustn't be so rash. I'm only trying to help, like any good sister would. Speaking of sisters where is Allona? The one who you claim to the foundation to your poorly put together life? Or Lenniel, the one you attacked for power from a man who sees you as nothing more than a toy? A game to play with until he finds someone else. You're pathetic, look at yourself. Crying in your room and throwing a tantrum. Why? Because you know deep down in your twisted litte heart that you have officially fucked up."

 

"Stop it! Stop it, stop it, stop it, stop it! Get the **** out of my head! You're dead, you're not here, you're not real!" Kypris would lunge forward at the blonde before her, slamming her eyes shut as she'd swipe both her hands forward. This resulted in her landing with a thud upon the wooden floor.

 

 

Within the dismantled room, Kypris'dionne laid upon the wooden floor in tears. Kypris began to curl up into a ball upon the floor, sobbing into her knees as the eery silence in the room was broken by sounds of her weeping. Behind the door a red hooded figure would be leaning up against the door, listening to the one sided conversation go down within the room of the Solaira Hall. The figure would turn upon its heel and walk away, shaking its head.

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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