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ShaRhylla
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posted 01-06-2003 02:30 AM
((OOC: Continues from The Darker Side of Midnight in "Jedi Praxeum/Sith Temple" forums, thank you.))
It was the only flame in all the realm that she and her dark love commanded. Her violet-ringed turquoise eyes narrowed as she sharpened her gaze, leaning forward to drink in the sight she beheld before her in the depths of that canyon once belonging to the world of men: There, in the distance, the Eternal Light flickered, strangely satiated. Before its dancing flame lay two quiet forms, red hair spilled about as if being the very life's blood loosed from their veins, their horns interlocked to tell the tale that the pair had fallen at once, and together. Farther down the valley lay another form, quiet in death, only his body was not nearly as flawless as was that of the two before the Fire of the Sith. For absolute indeed is the dark strength of the Valley of the Dark Lords of the Sith, strength which can only be increased hundredfold by those energies given unto it from the Darker Realms. When used to channel the full power and force of the All to assault the very fabric of space and time and to rend such from one into another.... No mortal could stand against it. And no mortal could stand against the never-ending hordes of demons dwelling in this place of shadow and unending pain.... Although the number of demons laying strewn about gave mute testimony to the fighting ability of the young and very much dead half-Sith. ShaRhylla shivered achingly, her eyes glittering in approval. For one impossibly gentle moment, she laid her horned head against her Dark Heart's broad chest. "This then, is what you gave my Father... after he gave you the life of my cousin, to be broken for me. A gift most valuable and dear, my dark love." She paused then, her tongue snaking out to pierce itself upon her own fang, ripping its soft and sensitive tissues, causing the blood to flow freely. She turned and stretched her arms out to Entaris, raking him with her claws as hard as she could. "Let me show you my appreciation...." The growl of an animal escaped her lips as, pulling his mouth to her bleeding one, she pulled him down with her on the very edge of the canyon. She gasped in masochistic pleasure as the pain of sharp rocks beneath her tore into her flesh, slicing exquisitely beneath her even as her Dark Heart now did, coming from above. [ 01-06-2003 02:39 AM: Message edited 1 time, lastly by ShaRhylla ] |