Like Moths to the Flame

[legion]

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I've never been this cold, the fire's gravity compels
like planets cling to sol, I feel my orbit start to fail
like moths to flame I come, too close and all my oaths are burned
as stars begin to run, all my accusers take their turn
and calling curses down, from my lips lies like poison spill
and then that awful sound, the sound of prophesy fulfilled
and then I met your eyes, and I remember everything
and something in me dies, the night that I betrayed my king
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The sun’s rays were a hazy pathetic display as they tried their hardest to filter through the thick lazy over hang of dreary clouds. A thick fog hung low to the earth, clinging to the tall field of grasses, they swayed to the gentle lullaby of the cold winter breeze. The icy nip of it swirled up the tall wide trunk of an ancient oak, her branches were bare and laden with ice fm the nights bitterness. The breeze teased her lifting her branches, her loud moaning and creaking was eerie as her song drifted over the vast open meadow.
The soft crunching of the frozen grass could be heard as an angle slipped peacefully from the shadows. Her sleek oat clung to her rock solid form, her muscles rippled as she walked forward slowly, each step designed and carefully placed. Her long slender neck was stretched upward, her chin tucked elegantly presenting her finely dished face like a fine piece of art. Large hazel eyes searched the meadow for signs of life, their presence were like two empty voids placed evenly upon her noble face. Small curved ears twitched as the long deep notes of the old tree reached her, accompanied by the soft whistle of the breeze. Large nostrils stretched as she searched for the warm scent of other equine, reaching for their sweet tangy smell, steam billowed from them as her hot breath mingled with the cold air, rattling like dry bones through her nasal cavities.
She crossed the open meadow slowly and in silence. She came to a halt beneath the bare oak tree, here she stood and watched. She wasn’t sure what she was waiting for, or if she would find anything at all, but she could feel the life in this place, she could feel the equine around her though their physical state could not be detected. So here she would wait.

Xx -Legion- xX

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Czar drew deep in the vessel of shadow to stretch so for weakened realm,enclosure of the brute tangled brush bare from the punishment of its dwelling. Latchets flexed forth for only dared few moments then shunned back with swift tumbling of the hark. Shank took to lengthened stride,not as churned for the twine succeding but leading to cleared path,perhaps used by other in far come time. The scent of shrew seeped near through the hollowed creep of mind lingering deep within the moistened dark holding clues of trailing from the mottled way.Of what way could she slink deeper for the depths were already near?She would have no choice for he was here....

"Nymph, of what be your dubbance?Quickly now for time moves on in long tales.Speak no regret of keeping to here, for you no it was coming,someone would be near. If you show respect, however, you shall be granted the un-harmed way, and be warned for the other be harsh. You have more questions, do you not? I be the king of Beorla, a cursed realm with the chilled bit, but if true to your fate, it makes due. Have you more time to waste? Shall you speak now?"

Smirk was carved into depths of masking drawn to swung skullage,curvature supple to slight cringe of jowl and limber to the structure of lossely held frame. Shadow of bruthen tarried on through the wood,dictum now given to the vix of choosing. Of what worthy would the she prove to if any? Hah, his mind seemed to take to femmora well spelled to the others meerely courted by the collectors of spot. Well pity them for there is no time to waste only to shame the others.Map slipped over way of choosing rounding to the huntress in time of wait,whipcord thrown vast and swiped forth 'gain.

"With the coming of you as my first,it is also held to you he authority of queen.If others also are to be claimed by me you will be ruling in your time. Though, if one at the strain of beta is to challenge you, well then so be a battle.Dare to venture?"
(short,crappy post. ah,well......-watched muse go down toilet-)

[legion]

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white death wakes in black skies, mark your maker's wrath
fear and flames of azure climb the crooked mast
you will yet be baptized, steeped in shattered glass
sink and sing your answer and hold fast hope
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It was not long before the breeze proved its self a worthy messenger, bringing to her sensitive nostrils the warm smell of sweat and testosterone. His scent flooded her, her heavy lids closed slowly as she soaked it in, so he wanted to play a game? His hoof beats were heavy and told her his size quickly, he was not graceful as far as she knew. His voice rolled thick and dangerously from parted lips as he pushed her to give a name or any sort of information. He was hasty, that would be his down fall. As he spoke so urgently, as if she were a breath on the wind, she turned to face him. Her elegant but strong frame turned slowly with grace, her forelock spilt across her eyes veiling them from his sight, her long mane brushed the top of her shoulder, a curtain over her beautiful swan like neck.
Her expression was a curious one, her eyes remaining empty of course. Her lips were twisted into a sort of malicious, concerned grin. He was so eager and impatient, he already asked her to be his queen? Should he not have thought this through? For all he knew she would over throw him and take the power for herself. She thought for a moment and allowed him time to practice his patience before she answered him.
A bright yellow butterfly fluttered between them, her endless hazel eyes followed it carefully until it landed upon the deep hued bark of the grand oak. She sighed and returned her gaze to this stallion before her.
“The name you seek is Legion, kind sir.”
Her voice was like honey, sweet and thick, like a warm song on a summer’s eve, she was a siren. Though her notes were soft and sweet, a poisonous lullaby, her tones were laced with challenge, with pain and promises of hardship, she was daring him in a way. Her answer was simple and short, only her name. He demanded respect without knowing her nature or character, he was strange but it intrigued her in many ways. He wanted a queen, well she could be one, but not without consequence. He would suffer for his mistakes in his judgment about her; oh life would change very soon for this unsuspecting stallion. She completely ignored his offer and the tasks that came along with it, she had never lost in her life at anything, and she had no intentions of starting that now.
Perhaps Legion would return to her old habits, of course she would have this opportune moment to thank for that later.

Xx -Legion- xX

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Ah,so she was of the ones to take any other being of nonsense,a fool just in thought?A she thought to only control their oncoming way? She sought only to proceed long tormented time, and to only respect those of cosseting.To take to the suffering would only be as a living hell as she was not to be used in such way,or so the shrew thought.Of what would she cling to if in his place?Only the thought of reappearance would keep the bruja to her wit. Captured soul was apparently not a known factor, but of what made her to his alliance?The other to claim as dark took to so much differ it seemed to be of a seperate world. Cavith traced well molded crease,only to end softly draping to limber serpentine. Certainly shadowed by one source of lightly etched sculpture,quite flexed to appearance of the bruthen's burly draft echoe.

"So ypu wished to be of the patient?Only purpose of your teaching is the tarry of time and to treat one so kind, they take it no longer.To shift those of faint mind would be of a worthless task.No doubt,but I do not be of one to be taken as a fool. You,'kind she'...."


Slight smirk enriched hollow formings of facet,ashen features snaking in circling motion.

".....are not to be taken as the unruly bitch,as say I. The other are to only be collections of the other herem rulers, unwitted minds played with as they think it would be of a bewilderment if any duke were to over-power them.To minds gulliable as that they are lured to misfortune,already seen if thier alliance be true, and take thier dominance as the royalty of Hell.What lies they speak as one would not live to that such matter.Ask of what I know for I was born of the shadow and not the imaginary creation of the devil himself....."

Latches took place within matted tangle of dreads alofted by slight chilling of squall settling them to their state.Imminent act of slant was lurched with brawny physique uplifted by outreach of gam,visage dipped to the movement with supple current of crest.Ebonite appearance of shadow withdrew to the baron's hue of porcelain mesh as he was advanced to the tender patches of weakned darkness.To decimate the vixen's lull of time was not of plan, as there was none.Proceedment would not struggle forth to the matter as it was not secluded to importance but of the way.Apex thrushed forth with vigorous jolt of previoulsy sustained option of curvature, lobes strained to melt back with the onward procedure of motion.

"Ah, so there remains of one small discussion not to be revealed. My curse be of Svuotato,if that be of question."

[legion]

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deep beneath the black dawn, leagues from lightning's flash
ribs will raise cathedrals for the morning mass
steel yourself in sackcloth, roll your heart in ash
scrape your skin with steel wool and hold fast hope
cross your heart and hold fast hope


He was silent after her calm and simple reply. Perhaps he had realized she would not be an easy prize, or a pleasant one to possess. Alas. Again he proved her wrong for in no time at all his hasty ramblings had begun again. He spoke so long and in a tone she had not heard before, his words were long and quick, witty though for that she was thankful, for she would not “belong” to one without a brain. Her dark eyes fell upon his soft lips as they parted in a sly foxy grin in the brief moment he had paused. He hid his emotions poorly; in that grin she found his thoughts and feelings. He was a dog, just like the rest, but this was no surprise, she would follow, for now.
Ahh, but lord, there be no tarry of time or kindness here. What I project is something much worse. How she wished that he could see her mind, to hear this thought that only she possessed. He never would, he was much too hasty. Again her thick lips parted slowly and her song spilt forth for his ears alone,
“Mmm, lord you are far too quick, for one who rushes thru time misses much on his way.”
Her eyes narrowed in a mysterious gaze that dared him to touch, to disturb the glassy surface and enter the world below. She took a step closer, her sweet scent catching the breeze, another dare for the stallion. Yes, she would go, she would return to her past, perhaps be even greater than she ever had been before.
“I do not doubt that you were born of shadow that the ancient lineage of Lucifer runs in your damned veins.”
Again she stepped forward; her thick forelock tumbled away from her eyes making them visible now, her breath rising in a cloud of steam made her seem dragon like.
“But I see doubt in your eyes of my heritage. A fault of your haste…lord.”
She paused before addressing him as lord, her last word fell slowly and quietly, almost mockingly as she gave a slight bow keeping his eye contact all the while. She was not one to submit to anyone or anything, not unless she found it worth her cause, and in the case she saw no benefit. Her tones dripped with venom and lust, her voice still soft and sweet, thick as the rolling fog that drifted around the pair in the early hours of the day.
“If taking me home is what you wish, than so be it. But I am not an easy pet to keep.”
As she spoke she moved in a circle around him, her eyes rolling over every muscle that shown, her hide rubbed against his once and very briefly. She knew of her beauty and why the stallions drooled when they walked past, she was a vixen, and that would benefit her in this situation, for if Svuotato could not see her mind or interpret her actions, he would take her out of lust for now and learn of her greatness with time.
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"Look deep, dear lady. I see it in your eyes, listen to it in your stammer, and scent it in your mask of pride. I see you take to me no different as I now do you. You think of me to be slight calm on my first of speech, yet you see quickening pace lengthen. It might to be of the mind, or escape the presence of yours.Beside that, you be the same. You talk of the the linger of time, test of patience it will take to see you through. Ah, but here you come to an end of this way..."

Skull shifted height in deigned flex of structure, nearing presence of stretched serpentine came to viewing within pool of shadow as molding came to differ than moments past. Stilts snapped with slowly etched movement of collected form, beat sounding as hard come loft of bodice.Auricles reapedively swirved to side angle in pound of gait as came the deficulty blood lined draft. Labrums came dry in lack of moistened reach as not seen in many years, holding ajar forwarding vocal.

"I scent the tomented heart, fear no such doubt.But the long awaited time of death does not come to live within you. I see no such wish as that is the only one to me, one only to be understood by those fearing long lost words.Seeing your doubt to eye of heritage is of no question, why should it not be of one, as it is true created by the forgotten years and love seeming to vanish. Ever since the loss of such there is no route of deah once dispised of my likings but now only to be the way out....Call me of the blessed ,once long many year ago."

Lord,Savior come to my need.I wish of death.I wish of the end to my captured soul.I wish of fulfillment in peace and life to seek. Hear me now and take it to grant, though it has not been heard yet, so why should be?

Sphere came to continue hollow state as he prayed to such Lord, no doubt taken or seen. Would he not take such wish?Or would it not be served as he took to betrail too far to be saved?In mind such as he, God,Lord of all, was to be taken in safety, and that clearly would state to the forgotten soul of alliance taken to as dark. Did the vix see such? Did she see it at all? Only then would she know the fallen soul remaining, keeping him to the world hoping to be lost.

"Here lies my true will. Take it to worship, as that be the true quine of shadow, and not the Hellish dark to speak of. Of which do you fall to?I be of no brute only to think of sex. Hah, Oh how are you wrong there. No doubt you take me to that, but stop in your time, as it be of a lie.You speak of my rushing but here you,too, take to the haste and come to an end of tarry.You say of coming to my land. What happened of the skilled huntress known to patience? Do not vocal witless words saying of how I made such mistake to rattle the one within.Do not play the games of which you say not taken to as these mishaps lead you there."

Ah,obey to your will as I do not take such control but be warned as the journy will be of differ if you are not clean with your path and do not fake such truth of mask.Charcoal taint of mogul placed with the shadow, home to thee, but not wanted.

I want to die.

[legion]

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white death wakes in black skies, mark your maker's wrath
fear and flames of azure climb the crooked mast
you will yet be baptized, steeped in shattered glass
sink and sing your answer and hold fast hope
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She halted facing away from him, another mistake but she knew he was no threat. One ear cocked back captured his voice as he spoke in that long drawn out way that he did. It was quite time consuming for one who was in such a hurry. Her eyes moved over the meadow, draped in a thick veil of fog, laced delicately with pearly dew drops. She watched a small elegant doe move quietly along the skirts of the wood.
So he could see the damned soul within her, the one that ripped at her flesh as she tried to flee in the other direction, a hopeless battle. This was an admirable thing, for she is a master at concealing who she is, what she is. He spoke of death longingly, a peculiar thing in her mind, but intriguing all the same.
He dabbled in the accusation she had made, that he was a shallow brute like the rest. Of course he is, he may have more self control than the others she played with, but none could resist her tempting ways, he would fall for that with time as well. It wasn’t this that caught her attention though. No, he had caught her. None had ever caught her before, she had perfected this art, and she was the master.
Her eyes grew wide in shock as they followed the doe slipping into the shadows. A wicked smile pulled at the corners her delicate lips. He was a worthy pawn. She turned slyly, with grace and style never put on display more perfectly. Her eyes grew dangerous as she caught his gaze and held it captive. Her body swayed like the field in the breeze as she sauntered back towards him. Her breath rose in long thick clouds of steam as she stopped smoothly in front of him. Her smile had faded but it still lay in her eyes, their daring stare unwavering and powerful stayed focused intently upon his eyes.
“Are you to tell me that you have another purpose for me? That you have approached me here in this meadow for another reason than to follow you home?”
Her brows were raised and her voice was light and amused, no longer daring and provocative.
“For if I remember correctly it was the thing you proposed in the very beginning. But if you have something else in mind, by all means…”
She paused and lowered her voice, speaking slowly each word laced with a deadly venom just waiting to be tasted.
“…lay it on the table, Lord Svoutato.”
No, she would not admit that he had caught her, not yet. Of course she would be rusty, living as a blessed creature while in hiding, she was just lucky he wasn’t a job, for she might be dead by now. She had let her guard down, it would not happen again. She couldn’t help but think, however, that he was the perfect piece to place in the puzzle next.

Xx –Legion- xX

(ooc: im sorry it took so long, school and the holidays...but im here now!)

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heehee.i was about to go crazy. lol ;D i shall repy tomorrow cause mom is going..well,crazy. O.O

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Mogul traced mimicking facials of the she in following amusment in his scription.Voids shunned the self-proclaimed title of dominance the vix had yet to speak of but he was not as dull as the others, the ones she perhaps reasoned to deal with.But one with such wit was to easily over come a foolish duke to toy with,but she would only have to learn as time would bring her punishment if she failed to mismiss such cosseting.

To see such dare within the minx was almost to bring sly grin as it was proof that the calm mistress was in the past and was only the fooling to come, to perhaps be lured into the trap, but to catch it would bring another. Hah, he would admit he had fallen for such but so had the other,they were of equal mind,or at the time.

Single hark flexed in direction of the susurrus mumbling in the wood which caught gaze of the dove,but not of him.Direction of eye was snatched back from the femme in bending of sculpture,thought to bring quick drooling of the brute and to fall in her will, but such dream was not of reality as the wicked grace was far too catchy for the likes of him.

Play you dirty tricks, my love, but you have yet to see mine.


Cavith dwelled on inhaling motion of Legion,thick cascadding fog of breath slipping from the folding lips of the other in procedure in word.

So, the lady of his was of other matter?Poison was bleached from the sounding as it was no longer daring but only of question. Slight chuckle arose from vocaling cord shuffing through velvets hardly of parting. Muffled sound drifted elsewhere not even acute to acknowledment of the shrew,but none mattered.

"I have no other reason to keep you here so last we shall go but not the land of your thoughts, though seed is what you wish.Hah,no.Follow me to the land of which I own and save your speech for the journey along."

Braces held swift capture of brawny mass held alfot the lifeless terrain,hollow frame of soul holding no wait for the she of claimence.Rime tint of bruthen was drawn to the darkened scene as mesh of both hue was blurred as one,brow cocked in possible retrort of Legion but now they must move onward.

[legion]

Silence. For once he had no words. She stood before him, their eyes locked, each holding pride in their gaze. As she sank into his eyes, finding his soul, she was surprised to see a familiar flare rise in them. His eyes were the same as another’s she had gazed into once before. She blinked and looked away, unable to watch them anymore, as she did so he spoke.
So she was correct, had did want her to come home with him. A wicked grin spread across her delicate features but soon wiped away when he spoke of taking his seed. She hoped her expression told him of her disgust.
“If you think I would spawn you a child you are quite wrong.”
She spoke without thinking, another mistake. She clenched her jaw, irritated with his accusation and with herself for being so slack. If the red stallion could see her now, he would surely have already snapped her neck. She growled to herself and followed Svoutato closely.

(ooc: sorry it sucks…im doing homework haha just post for her in your home…)

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