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Post by dasuke on Oct 25, 2010 21:59:57 GMT -5
Deathly Attraction, for once, was going around the world outside of the only place he had know, his father's land.
Now that he was out here, a lot of things were new to him, and he wasn't quite sure what exactly to do... For starters, why in the hell were there houses?! Who or what lived in them. Devil had only really thought that all of the humans had died... and now it seemed as if that was wrong. Snorting he galloped onward to a new area, smirking when he came to an area covered with death, almost every tree was dead an n it's side, while ther seemed to be a forever fog over the ground.
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Post by KitKat on Oct 25, 2010 22:10:58 GMT -5
Dark Sunshine
Dark was used to trees dieing as she walked past them. The flowers at her feet curling over and shrivelling to nothing. She was used to the smell that lingered around her, like some animal had died. In time she had become used to it. It had become part of her life. She lifted her nares to the wind and inhaled closing her eyes. No strange buzzing in her ears, she was happy, for now.
The red dun mare with beautiful tiger striped markings was perhaps, the last light that walked the earth. Her mother and father had been lights, how she got this dark power was completely behond her knowledge. Because of this, she was never able to get along with others, never able to fit in. But she tried, she tried and failed.
Flexing her muscles Dark began to walk to new areas of the small land watching with sea green eyes, in fascination as the plants withered away from her. She wanted to reach her muzzle out and touch there pretty colours, without watching them turn black and withered. Her red dun coat reflected the suns rays making it seem as though diamonds were dancing across her pretty hide.
The ground beneath her was hot from the sun, cracked and ageing. She rested on three legs closing her eyes. One of the good things about being the ‘Ghost Queen’ as horses called her, was the fact that you never seemed bothered by flies. Perhaps Dark’s horrible scent drove them away. The scent of death.
Dark looked up suddenly thinking she had heard a noise. And there... not to far away, walking forward with long, calculated strides was a stallion. Dark watched him as he seemed not to have noticed her. He was definatly handsome, with long pillars that carried him effortlessly over the baron land. She raised her head and let a sweet whinny echo from her kissers, she wanted to know just what he would do when he smelt her. Not that it was pleasent, every other horse shied away, well, except for the ones that had no sence of smell, and how often did you meet one of those?
Full pic: catie2434.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d31j4ui
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Post by dasuke on Oct 26, 2010 23:02:17 GMT -5
Devil stopped dead when he heard aare's shinny. His ears immediaty pricked towards the sound before he began to head towards it with a trot. Comic closer to the mare, he began to smell death, now growing up where he did, the smell of death phased him no longer after the first few times.
"Sate your name Fae. Before I must leave to return back to my birthplace, so answer swiftly."
His voice was almost the same as his father's but the pitch of the voice was a bit lower in sound.
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Post by KitKat on Oct 26, 2010 23:20:22 GMT -5
Dark Sunshine
As the stag approached Dark she tilted her head but he didn’t seem stunned or shocked. He walked right up to the tiger striped mare and demanded to know her name. Dark stepped back but her expression remained mute.
State your name fae, before I must leave to return back to my birthplace, so answer swiftly
His voice, Dark noticed was deep and upon hearing it she stepped back her face taking on a look of slight fear. “Dark” She said in a silky voice. Her green eyes watched the stallion for a moment before she was distracted completely by strange warmth in her chest. She turned her crania for moment and a few seconds after a deafening crack split the ground at Darks feet. She screamed and leapt back in horror as the ground began to split in two stopping after around five metres. They had sensed her, sensed her fear.
This time her scream was louder, her eyes widened and she backed away faster as human and horse skeletons began to crawl out of the crack heading towards her. Her heard pounding she scrambled back. They were horrible. Dark could see their fingers and hooves stretching out as they dragged their fleshless bodies along the hard ground.
Tiger striped mare knew that she was doing it and something told her that she needed to command them back, back where they belonged, in heaven or hell. Focusing her mind on it she began to chant in her mind. Go back, go back, leave this place
At once, the skeletons were being sucked slowly into the ground. Dark felt the energy draining out of her. She saw the crack seal itself with another loud bang And then, silence, the wind whistling past her ears in the cool afternoon air. Dark was shivering; her coat lathered in sweat her eyes downcast, her head held low to the ground in submissive defeat. Her eyes swivelled in their sockets and Dark half expected skeleton figures to pop out of the ground behind her; but nothing more. Flexing her muscles weakly the fae raised her neck inquiringly and looked around.
Dark had expected the stallion to run away screaming, but no, he still stood there, perhaps a little shocked, but watching. “Go away...” She said softly. She was a light... lights were fearless, she was the last light, she had to be. She arched her crania and snorted defiantly. She stopped suddenly and peered at the stallion. “Who are you” It was possible that they were arch enemies. But she didn’t want a fight, not now...
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Post by dasuke on Oct 27, 2010 20:39:46 GMT -5
Deathly Attraction The black stallion smirked as he nodded. “Dark? Is that short for something fae?” Just as he had finished speaking there was a rather large crack sounding through the air, glancing down he simply backed up swiftly, his eyes watching the mare like a hawk watched it’s prey. “What are you doing, if this is an attempt to get me to back off you are surely mistaken mare. I am the soon of a great forcer, if anything, my father is one to fear.” Flames appeared as a semi wall behind him. He watched as dead horses and humans alike began crawling out of the crevice and heading towards the mare, his ears pinned back against his skull as he watched the scene unfold. Soon he felt an energy and noticed that the dead were being dragged back to where ever they had come from. Hearing the mare’s words he almost laughed, almost. “Fae, I am an enemy of all, lights, neutrals, and even darks. I am a force breeder’s son. I don’t exactly leave just because you wish me too. No instead I force my way under your skin, forever etched into your memory.” His powerful muscles twitched, he was ready for anything. His mother an Andalusian and his father a mix, gave him between two to three different bloods in him, stamina was one of those things, speed was another along with intelligence. When she finally asked who he was he smirked once again. “ I am known as a Devil. Though to some mares, I am a Deathly Attraction. Either way, I am the song of Grim Reaper’s Pleasure and Death Bringer. Those who know them fear me and respect me. Those who don’t well they find out soon enough.” Enough questions… you will be coming back with me… |
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Post by KitKat on Oct 27, 2010 21:35:39 GMT -5
Dark Sunshine
I stood staring, wide eyed at the stallion looking as though I couldn’t believe he was talking to me, and indeed, I couldn’t. I recollected myself and looked around at the stallion inclining my head.
Fae, I am an enemy of all, lights, neutrals, and even darks. I am a force breeder’s son. I don’t exactly leave because you wish me too. No instead, I force my way under your skin, forever etched in your memory
A smile twitched at the edge of his mouth and my eyes narrowed suspiciously. I had slightly flinched at the word light...
I am an enemy of all, lights...
I shuddered but listened to what he had to say next. As he talked he smirked as though he was... showing of. I inhaled deeply stepping back.
I am Devil. Though to some mares, I am Deathly Attraction. Either way, I am the son of Grim Reaper’s Pleasure and Death Bringing. Those who know them fear me and respect me. Those who don’t, well they find out soon enough, Enough questions you will be coming back with me
I approached him cautiously and with a flick of my tail I spoke. “Well then Devil” I gave him a radiant smile. My voice was scared anymore, it was defiant, but light and musical, it stretched your heart, kind of like a veela’s voice would. “There are three things you must know, one, I am not ‘fae’ I am Dark Sunshine, two, I do not find you ‘attractive’, three, I am a light, so don’t get on my bad side” I arched my crania giving him a dignified look even though he was taller than me. “Unless you want me to remind you the true power of what we lights once held” I smiled again my eyes lighting up my face glowing beautifully. I flicked my tail, turned and began to trot of away from him. My long mane floated out in the breeze as I lengthened my strides the stripes on my leg growing blurry with the speed.
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Post by dasuke on Oct 28, 2010 5:30:42 GMT -5
Devil’s eyes narrowed at her words. In his mind, they lights never truly held any power. There had always been more dark natured horses than there were lights. So naturally he was not all happy go lucky that he was standing in front of one who had dark natured powers.
He watched as her eyes were wide eyed and then changed to narrowing suspicion, then as a shudder ran through her body. Followed by a bit of backing off before her next move surprised him. She actually approached him. Though it was cautiously, the mare was still approaching him… Listening to her speak he mentally chuckled, this mare was quite entertaining, and now he was wishing his father was here to share this experience with him. It still made him feel a pang of something every time he father had to go off on his own…
Mentally kicking himself to focus he watched the mare, the defiance running off of her now made him smirk. She was only giving him a game to start playing. One that he was still learning while his uncle and father were well experienced in the prospect.
“Hmm not to get on a light’s bad side would be about the same as being on a dark’s good side. Both of which are not very impressive enough to get me to back down. If you want to see a bad side, then get on my father’s he completely chorused a horse in on of his barriers and bathed in the blood that fell. That would be a bad side, yours is probably a few of those skeletons thrown here or there, or whatever yours is, I sure compared to some of the things my family has done, it will be nothing…”
When she flicked her tail and turned to trot away, a red began to bleed into my eyes, I was getting pissed. I was starting to have it with this mare’s claim that lights had ever held any power. When she had shown nothing to back herself basically, that was what made me ticked.
I tore off after her, biting her neck as I got on top of her as if I was going to breed her, my legs squeezing her sides while I worked on getting a nice hard grip on her neck.
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Post by KitKat on Oct 28, 2010 19:42:22 GMT -5
Dark Sunshine
Hmm not to get on a light’s bad side would be about the same as being on a dark’s good side. Both of which are not very impressive enough to get me to back down. If you want to see a bad side, then get on my father’s he completely chorused a horse in on of his barriers and bathed in the blood that fell. That would be a bad side, yours is probably a few of those skeletons thrown here or there, or whatever yours is, I sure compared to some of the things my family has done, it will be nothing…
I listened as he riddled with me my eyes narrowing my heart beating rapidly. I flinched as he explained about his father. “I do not care about your father” I said raising my head glaring at the stallion. I gave him a long cold stare. “You know nothing of my past, you are an immature, fat, ignorant, son of a b*tch stallion” I inhaled loudly. I could see him getting angrier, his eyes becoming red and narrowing dangerously. I whisked around and began to trot faster away than before.
I felt a sudden pain coursing up my neck and winced as he launched his body on top of me. “Don’t you dare! Don’t, don’t” I began to buck and rear. Unlike other mares I didn’t give up, I bucked and threw my head around for ages glaring at the ground. Now, if ever was the time when I needed help, and where was it. Nowhere! It was only after every ounce of strength had been brutally beaten out of me that I dropped my head. He would pay for this, he would go to hell.
As he grabbed my rump and tore a gash in it I thought of all the merciless things I was going to do after this. First I would summon up an army of skeletons and have them chase him across. Since they were neither dead nor alive the fire wouldn’t affect them. Eventually they would burn but it would take a long time. Hopefully long enough to mercilessly slay him. Feeling some of the strength coming back into my legs I began to buck again, as hard as I could trying to throw him of. I lost all sense of where I was, I was just focusing on being as much a pain as possible. I threw out my back legs and reared whinnying loudly then lurched forward and begun to toss my head and prance.
I paused for a breather trying to think of the most hurtful insult I could. I, of course had trouble but settled on one, even though it wasn’t my strongest, when I had time I would hurl every swear word and phrase I knew at him. “Is there inbreeding in your family Deathly Attraction?” I lashed out at him. “And, just wandering, how many times have you lost a battle, because frankly, you have no brain cells left” I turned my crania to stare at him sympathetically. “It’s too bad there’s no cure for stupidness”
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Post by dasuke on Oct 31, 2010 2:16:16 GMT -5
Deathly Attraction
Devil’s eyes were now a glowing blood red, he was utterly ticked off at the mare now. She acted so high and mighty, being the last light left. But if she was the last one, then did she not realize that meant the light heritage would die out with her?
“What the words that you say, fae. Sooner or later there will come a time when someone to rip you to shreds for your mouth. I will be the one there watching you suffer slowly.”
His voice was full of venom as he released her neck from his grip, sliding off her back before she could land a hit on him. In spontaneously, flames burst up from the ground encircling the two.
When the flames burst up, their orange, red and yellow tongues licked at the oxygen in the sky, allowing them to grow slightly larger. As a dead leaf fell from its air-born when the leaf was five feet from the flames it suddenly turned to ash from the intensity of the flame’s heat. Only Devil could tolerate the heat, the flames were controlled by him after all.
“Ever try to speak ill of my again fae, and I will burn every inch of you ‘precious’ pelt off. The only stupid one here is you. You are messing with the wrong horse on the wrong day. For I am the first colt born in my family, the only one from my bloodline, my mother willingly walked into her father’s sanctuary, you are just wasting you like out here.”
His nostrils flared in anger, the flames creating a creepy lighting over his body that could scare even the bravest of horses. His eyes looked even deadlier in the power of his fire; he could not take playing kind anymore. The fae had her chance and lost it. That was her lose and he would make sure he would make a gain from it… |
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Post by KitKat on Oct 31, 2010 3:15:42 GMT -5
(OOC- O.o. Very Nice post!!!)
Dark Sunshine
I turned my rump away from him and glared menecingly as he began, again to talk. He was seriously getting on my nerves. I rolled my eyes as he began to talk again but took interest in his words. The only stallion it seemed. Well, just because he acted all high, proud and mighty, didn't' mean I was going to respect him. I gave him a cold stare.
"I don't care whether your father forced your mother into that 'sancuary' or she came willingly. Stop jabbering on about your 'pure' blood lines. Your not impressing anyone"
I snarled as flames began to lick at my tail. I jumped forward a few inches as the flames narrowed pushing me in towards the middle of the circle. I inhaled the smoke. Turning my crania I looked upwards towards the sky rocketting jets of purple and orange flame trying to find a way out. "Don't think you can control me like this 'Deathly Attraction' I'll find a way out if it's the last thing I ever do" I stalked to the edge of the flames as far away from him as possible. As usual when I wasn't in a good mood I pouted my lips and stared at the ground my face set in a determined look. My father had always said I was prettiest when I was angry. But I wasn't trying to be pretty, I was trying to intimidate. It never seemed to turn out right though.
So there I stood, jaw jutted, mane tossed about me by the force of the fire looking sulky. I jumped away when the flames came to close but always resumed my stance, my feet sunken into the dirt, my legs rigid. He wasn't going to take me anywhere.
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Post by dasuke on Nov 12, 2010 15:14:27 GMT -5
Deathly Attraction smirked wickedly at the fae.
“Go ahead; try as much as it pleases your soul. I assure this of your mind though; these flames will eat at anyone but me.”
His lips curved upwards, showing that the wicked gears in his head were beginning to turn once again as he began to seem like he was backing up out of the flames. When in truth the flames were creeping closer, and closer; closing in on the mare slowly. He would, and had turned to being overly cruel if he had to force the mare to change her mind. He would prove to his father that he was worthy of being a force breeder…
However… there was this annoying little voice in the back of his head that was telling him something about this was all wrong. Shaking his head to rid himself of the thought, he shoved it backwards into the deepest, darkest forbidden place in his head; never to be open again while he lived. He couldn’t afford to have one simple mare change his entire outlook on life with just this one meeting. No, if there was someone whose outlook on life was going to change… it would be her life. Besides what should it matter? There were supposedly no more lights in the land, and it would hold the possibility of highly impressing his father if he were to change the last light over to the dark side.
Muse: Still recovering it...
Listening To: Tell Me Something Selena Gomez
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Post by KitKat on Nov 12, 2010 17:42:03 GMT -5
Dark Sunshine
Beware of the Ghost Queen
Where she goes the land dies
Her presence is known among the dead
The last light left...
I turned my dark muzzle to the stallion and stared exasperatedly at him as he smirked darkly. When the stallion stopped playing with his food, I would have to go back to his land, I was too afraid to use my dark powers and what else could I do? But for now, I would just play along...
As the flames crept up my body and sidestepped inwards towards the stallion, then again, and again, as the circle of flames came threateningly closer to me. I swore to myself that once I got to the stallions land all hell would break loose.
I turned my crania to the stallion and glared menacingly at him.
Go ahead; try as much as it pleases your soul. I assure this of your mind though; these flames will eat at anyone but me
I turned and smiled at the stag. But my eyes held a wicked glint and my face was cunning. “As much as you try ‘Deathly Attraction’ I will never come over to the dark side. You can keep in your fathers blasted land as long as you like”
I smiled wickedly. “But the land itself, won’t last long when I’m there, nor will its inhabitants, not when skeletons are starting to errupt from the earth". I motioned at the ground beneath me, it was burnt and charred by the fire, but underneath that the leaves were shrivelled the grass brown and dry. “I can do this wherever I go without trouble, is because of the smell” I stepped closer, as the flames did. “A few weeks after I have arrived there will be no ‘force breeders land’” This wasn’t true strictly speaking, it would take around a month and a half for only half of the land to be dead. I stared pitifully at him. “You are too arrogant to see what will happen Dev-il, aside from the fact that the land will be dying the dead will be stirring, and nothing can stop me unless I do at my own will, or... you kill me, and that will be no easy feat”
I stomped by back hoof down against the burnt ground and watched the stallion intently. I had the strangest feeling he knew something was wrong, but he was ignoring it because it meant he would have to let me go. And to let me go, would be a cowardly act for a force breeder. “You show no mercy” I said half admiringly. “You might have made a good light, if your father hadn’t been a cowardly git” My eyes narrowed aggressively as the flames licked at the ground at my feet. “Try to touch me with these and I’ll give you a wound that you won’t forget.”
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