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A Little Matter of Perspective--Part II--Terms of Engagement Are drawn...

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  • Started 3 months ago by Jitterbug Haggwood
  1. Jitterbug Haggwood
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    [14:30] Saerrn hisses, "Lost?" as she steps up behind Prescious
    [14:30] Prescious eyeing saern evilly "you wish"
    [14:31] Saerrn smiles as she steps a few feet closer, but not wishing to appear as a threat she keeps some distance, "Now, now...is that any way to greet an old friend? How are your burns?'
    [14:33] Prescious frowns at saern stepping closer but stays exactly where she was,like a wasp figure,making no movement at all "well perfectly healed as you see....my old friend" she smirks
    [14:34] Saerrn smirks, as she displays her own hands, "Awww yes...the wonders of magic...I've a question for you...Should you the time of course to have a peaceable conversation?"
    [14:36] Prescious looking straight into saerns eyes and playing with her necklace swirling it gently in her hands and making it glow in few places "a peacful you are saying? i always have time for you dear saern" she smiles mysteriously ,but every muscle of hers tensed
    [14:38] Saerrn smiles, a darkening within her pupils as her shift slightly before returning to their normal, "Now now...no need for posturing...We both know what we each are capable of..." Saerrn pauses for a moment, "It strikes me dearest Prescious that you seem to be fascinated with my father, with myself, for perhaps more than the issue of your dispute in regards to his control...Perhaps there is some truth to this?"
    [14:41] Prescious looks around as if making sure if they were alone,she looks in the sky and than back at saern not sure whether revealing the truth would do any best to both of them "i knew the one like you...she was my close friend in old old times"she pulls off her necklace and hides it to her pocket making sure the object will not aquire any words or memories of this conversation...not this time
    [14:43] Saerrn smiles, noting the necklace as it is slipped away, turning her eyes back to Prescious' face she studies it for a moment before continuing, "The one? What do you mean by this?"
    [14:45] Prescious sighs 'it's a long and complicated story not sure whether it will help you to controll yourself even if i tell you...are u sure you want to hear this?"
    [14:46] Saerrn smirks, "As i am sure you can surmise, my life would be a long and complicated story, why else would I find myself here speaking with you? Yes...I wish to hear this..."
    [14:48] Father Monoceros nods "Greetings" as he walks by
    [14:50] Prescious noded and started to speak first in an indifferent tone of voice as if telling the story about someone else "my friend and I were brought up together in a distant Russia,my father was a tsar,the father of Larysa-was also a close friend of my father we were all brought up together in a castle much bigger than those i see in London,Larissa's father name was Dimitrij and i always respected and loved him like he was the member of my family" her voice turns more anxious and scared as she continues
    [14:52] Saerrn nods, listening to the changes of Prescious' voice inflections and taking note...
    [14:55] Prescious: "she sighs and inhales the air as if trying not to become sad as she speaks further "Dimitrij was a powerful and bossy man,his daughter-Larysa was like his shadow,,,never able to speak unallowed never able to wear what she wanted to play when she wished,,,,,all the decision were taken by her father,she was like a doll in his hands,he never cared what she wanted or how much she loved him...he only cared for himself....but i was to young to understand his posessivenes so i just respected the way he was even"
    [14:56] Saerrn perks a brow, as she takes in the word, "And I remind you of this girl?"
    [14:57] Prescious: "even though my onw father said Dimitrij was to strict for Larissa and that despite they know such a long time there is something in that man he fears.....that was a big surprise for me for there were very little things that my fathers was scared of...after all he was a tsar and the whole mother Russia was ruled by his hand.....even my mother had to follow his orders"
    [14:58] Prescious: "yes you do remind me of that girl....but what happened than is important ....what happened to him...and -her eyes turn red as she speaks-and what happend to my life because of that man"
    [14:59] Saerrn raises a brow as she sees a shift in the angel's eyes, her tail flicking as she ran her tongue over her lips, speaking, "What happened?
    [15:02] Prescious: "when i celebrated my 16th birthday Dimitrij cane to my chamber and said he is in love with me...that he always was,that he was waiting for me to become a woman to propose me and become my husband,i...i couldn't believe his words,he was like a FATHER to me.. couldn't imagine him as my husband....bossy,so scar and possesive...overruling my whole life,i told him to get out of the kingdom....told about it my father and he made a decision to expell the man and his daughter from the country...."
    [15:03] Saerrn smiles, blowing out a small bit of air, "Surely...he did not take kindly to that i am certain...'
    [15:04] Prescious: "but not a year had passed and Dimitrij came back...not alone though he came back with the whole army....unusual army of winged creatures with black toungues...humans like us didn't have a chance to repell this attack.,Dimitrij caused the revolution he killed my whole family and imprisoned me in the chamber...in grief and incapable of any good emotions,i was like a doll.....motionless not caring what's gonna happen to me only revenge was important for me that time so when he came to my chamber....."
    [15:06] Saerrn raises a brow, a silent knowledge passing behind her eyes, 'What did he do to you?"
    [15:08] Prescious: "i stabbed him and ran away.....i don't know how i managed to do this but i run away very far away from Russia...to Paris...where i worked as a whore just not to die of hunger....i didn't care who i was and whether i'm gonna survive,every day was just a struggle and this was when i met larissa.....Dimitrijs daughter...but i saw in her eyes....she was not the old girl i knew and spent most of my childhood with.....he was inside her gaze...inside her every move...Dimitrijs ghost or demon....or maybe"
    [15:10] Prescious: "the devil himself was in larisa's mind and soul and she spoke to me....HIS VOICE like she was posessed by him...like he never died she spoke "THE HELL WILL COME FOR YOU AND THE TIME WILL COME" than she went away and never saw her since...but i escaped from paris and am here now...praying for her...praying for she set her free from his devil...from his soul"
    [15:11] Saerrn squats and picks up a small pebble from the street, rolling it between her fingers as she stands. Looking back to Prescious, she levels a gaze at the angel, "What is that you see when you see me?"
    [15:11] Prescious with these last words she fell on the pavement hiding her face with her both hands "what have i done.....i didn't deserve to be an angel....i.....didn't deserve it"
    [15:12] Saerrn raises a brow, as she sees the angel drop to the pavement, smiling she speaks, "You believe this is your fault?"
    [15:13] Prescious screams "I SAW HIM....I SAW HIM IN YOUR EYES....OR THE ONE EVEN TO DIMITRIJ,WHY DOES SHE SUFFER HIS POSESSEMENT ......SHE DIDN'T DESERVE THAT,,,,IT WAS ALL MY FAULT...WHY HE DIDN'T POSESS ME?"
    [15:15] Saerrn lowered herself to one kneel, unable to touch the angel, as a smile crossed her face, "Your fault because you did not marry him? Prescious that is a rather simple way to see things..."
    [15:19] Prescious shakes her head "no....i couldn't change the fate of my parents...but i could have changed the fate of my friend....i was not the one who should decide who will die and who don't and i killed him....i am an assasin and will have his blood on my hands,this is my penance...my presence on earth....i never wanted to come back here and fight such monsters like he was" she wiped the tears of her cheeks and raised her face becoming cold back,,,as all these never happened "now you know"
    [15:22] Saerrn nods slowly, her eyes gleaming as she eyes the angel, "Yes...now I know...." Saerrn smiles as she looks away, gaze falling on the canopy across the field, as she asks softly, "And...am i a monster to you?"
    [15:25] Prescious shakes her head,her demanour now reserved and cold as if she never expressed her weakness before "you aren't but he is and i can sense him inside you and will kill him even if this means killing you" her voice sounded sinister but true and confident "you still have a chance to become free before this happens" she looked at her her eyes expressing a bits of hope
    [15:30] Saerrn slowly moves her gaze back allowing it to fall on the angel once again, her eyes gleaming with an obvious movement and shift behind them as she begins to speak slowly with much consideration behind her words, "Prescious....What makes you believe that I would ever wish to be free of my father? My father and I are one and the same...As I told you in the cafe, it is my choice to walk with him..."
    [15:33] Prescious frowns contemplating her words "if this is your choice than it's not my concern to change it as long as he doesn't hurt anyone around you....in which case he must die no matter what costs it would mean"
    [15:36] Saerrn smiles as she considers Prescious, "How is that you so easily separate my father from me? Whether I walked with him, another or myself...I would still be one of your monsters."
    [15:39] Prescious her eyes cold her expression indifferent only by her muscles-tensed -saern could say prescious was still fighting with the ghosts of her past "to me yolu will always be Larysa's reflection,,,,,and i am here to see at least some bits of good and light in every creature on this land,even if sometimes my hands must be stained with blood to get rid the ones who supress this light"
    [15:42] Saerrn smiles at these words. "Dearest Prescious," she begins. "My hands are stained with blood of selfrighteous fools and innocent alike every day I walk this earth. I have no regrets for that...Nor do I have any regrets for walking my fathers steps." Saerrn shakes her head, "I am getting really tired of meddlesome folk telling me that they are concerned for me, concerned that I, my father, may hurt myself or those around me...If it is to happen, it is correct and no one like you will be able to stop me...or my father..."
    [15:46] Prescious spoke in a cold unswerving tone "than you made your choice...God or devil forbid that our paths cross when I see the inoccents blood on your hands " with these words she moves away,withdrawing her necklace and placing it back on her chest "safe paths...or darkes as you prefer my dear"
    [15:48] Saerrn smiles as her gleaming eyes follow Prescious, hissing low she would say, "May your god protect your paths, dearest one....The day will come, i promise you that my father will pay you a visit...You will rue the day..."

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