[Archived]Awakening

[Gone 869]

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The thing foremost in her mind is the hunger. She needs to go out soon, needs to find someone to feed from, but resigns to making herself wait. Twenty years she had spent in slumber. Twenty years she had been a living corpse, unresponsive and unmoving in her hibernation. Her craving could wait a little longer and let her settle her thoughts first. 

 

Silently the Izkuthii picks up a brush and runs it smoothly through her hair, doing so just for the relaxing motions as the white locks flow from her head without tangle or knot. As she had slept the world had crumbled around her. Luckily her family had packed her things along with their own, dragging everything, and herself, to safety. Once the drowsiness had left her mind she'd taken inventory. Her pets all made it, her books, her clothing, her jewelry, even it… 

 

Before her sits a figure just a little larger than her hand. A spider crafted from moonstone, the crystal carefully chosen so that it seemed to change colors depending on how the light hits it. One moment as dark as a cloudy night but a slight movement in the right direction could make it shine as bright as moonlight. It had taken months of work to carve. Each chip taken from the stone calculated three times before finally struck. Even after her requested unattunement she kept this treasure alongside statuettes of Cerridwen and Cernunnos. The statuettes were lost yet the spider had survived. Looking at it now though no longer brought the same feelings it had evoked in the past. 

 

No… The Aspects are no longer my Gods. Why should I devote myself to them while walking the path of another? 

 

As the elfess sets the brush down a colourless mist weeps from her skin and pools around her, clinging like a blanket as the Izkuthii allows herself to bask in her own daemonic energies. Her form shuddering and shimmering beneath. 

 

My God has no name but I imagine he has many faces. More than we do. We are his yet all he asks for is good behavior. Why shouldn't we do more? I want to do more… 

 

Pale fingers reach out and lift the crystal spider with delicate care. She holds it close, smiling at her creation as she purrs to it. “I may have no use for these Gods but I can use their teachings. You shall help me make something wonderful for the God of Many Faces.” 

 

Hearing a shuffling movement behind her Cheza turns to peer over her shoulder at her bearded companion. 

 

“I have such a fun idea.” 
 

 

((I'm back which means mah girl Cheza is back too.))

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