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My Sweet little Thief - Callen200 - 03-02-2025 Chapter One: Sadness
Quote: A voice crys out in the night near the water of The Isle, where she spends her time fishing
The bobber.. just bounces up and down in the water as fish nibble at the very bait under the water But yet The kitsune was deep in her thought watching how the water ripples slowly, how her claws Glide through the air slashing at the very fabric of reality attempting to, the waves of mana are seen Yet finally the kitsune speaks a bit to herself as many where asleep at this time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quote:
Shaking.. constantly the Kitsune lets her emotions finally show from her cold reality
Drip Drip Tears begin to fall into the very ocean water mixing with it as she grabs her face letting her fishing rod drop to the sand. Yet occult begins to come forth as sadness festers in her body- Images of severin plague her before finally that vision.. the one who did it The one who should pay as anger finally takes her over as she clenched her fist- claws digging deep inside of her hand as it mixes also with the sands. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quote: Her body shakes in anticipation Yet finally anger festers in her body
Yet that feeling on mana in the air- it grows as a small occultic blade surrounds her hand as she slices the air Cutting and slightly tearing reality itself. A small rift is formed.. unstable yet its good training as she finally Pats the sand with her hand just to give a weak smile as her tears Drip and soak the sand. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quote:
Finally the kitsune stands as drys her tears Grabbing her fishing rod as its time to move.. work to be done.
But for now The time was now Back to work she has to go.. for an old friend ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ![]() RE: My Sweet little Thief - Callen200 - 03-09-2025 Chapter Two: Confusion
Chapter Two: Confusion ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The days they turn to weeks- months turn to a year or more.. yet i feel it
My powers they grow.. from Caravans- to Smaller houses, theivery has always been my passion But today.. i was bested by a kid that i thought would have been light work Orion Valmonte, a strange one they are- how they accuse me of so many crimes and most are true Yet i still have my soul.. i do not desire necromancy- but the question still roams in my mind they spoke to me Quote:Take my Hand- you can live a better life and not always be on the run Yet i remember staring at that hand.. I looked deeply at it and thought of myself for a bit.. is it worth it, Stealing and robbing- running from death constantly Just knowing one day someone will catch you and put you down? Just how much longer do you want to keep running? Thats.. A good question.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ But its funny really.. how i walk into many citys unhooded and know the day i put that hood back on Everyone will collar me and send me to the Gallows- the chopping block as i lay dead to the floor My goal is never to kill people- i simply wish to forge the Veil as a perfect place for many to practice magics not allowed Theives to band together, witches, necromancers.. yet its almost done- so close The place is almost built.. and then.. THEN finally we will have peace, Let those who practice the dark arts feel safe- be free to make their own choice in life But for now.. my mind can't shake what Orion said to me.. they gave me a chance to turn around Im sorry Orion Valmonte You are a sweet kid but i made my choice, I guess one day we will Battle again.. and you may claim me as your captor and decide how my fate goes.. to die or be redeemed ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Yet for now maybe i think to much.. My dance with death is not over I got much sprint left in me.. my heart beats faster with each person with collar and binds ready to end my little game and send me to justice Keep trying for Travesty is not done. Either you kill me or ill keep doing what i do best Don't worry Severin.. one day if fate decides on my death.. either by the hand of my opponents or by old age Ill see you again, we can talk for all eternity- keep smiling my friend.. Death took you to early and yet i will not be the same Come on death don't slow down now.. give me all you got make haste! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ![]() And Yet Travesty keeps running from the law.. through the night and working days on end
When will the sands of Fate finally trickle down to the last grain.. only time can tell |