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Post by Malefica on Dec 10, 2007 18:28:56 GMT -5
(Hey, Xavier. What about following after Loke, to punish him some more? :-))
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Post by Loki on Jan 7, 2008 10:09:52 GMT -5
((The next day))
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 10:15:38 GMT -5
*Malefica enters the piano room and looks around.*
"Good, it's empty! Now I can finally practice!"
*She snaps her fingers, and music starts playing. Malefica closes her eyes and gives her entire soul to the music. Her beautiful soprano voice echoes back from the walls.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 10:31:40 GMT -5
Love chant from Which Witch
Dance the circle dance of dreaming, lonely by the crystal sea. Spin the web of mist and moonlight, come, beloved, and follow me.
Chant the chant of souls entwining round and through the sacred fire. Drink from wells of mist and moonshine, lover, come to love's desire.
Dream the dreams of solemn passion through the star encrusted night. Weave the web of mist and moonfire, loved one, know all love's delight.
Hear the tides, the heaving waters sombre on the crystal sand. Hear the chant of longing, waiting, come, fulfill at love's demand.
Seek and love my waiting body, waiting nightly by the sea. Tread the path of mist and moonlight, Lover, come, beloved, to me.
Rise, oh child, and new beginning, show your light to all the world. Blessed is the Tripled Mother, Queen of dark and Queen of day.
Light above the land and ocean, be the veil of darkness furled. Blessed is the Triple Mother, Queen of dark and Queen of day.
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 10:32:49 GMT -5
*Icarus wandered the mysteriously vacant halls, drawn by the sweet sound, his black cloak rustling behind him like inky black wings.*
I must find her. She's...perfect.
*He smiled cruelly, he's mind set to the task at hand. Finally locating the source (a pretty young thing at that) he paused, allowing his eyes to wander over her as he observed her from the doorway, his angelic form statuesque and unmoving as he watched her sing.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 10:37:03 GMT -5
*Malefica was completely lost in the music. She gave in to the music with all her heart and her soul, as if the music was her lover. She had forgotten where she was, and would not notice if anyone arrived the room.*
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 10:42:38 GMT -5
*Icarus watched coolly for a long while, trying to sort out what kind of a witch she was. She was most certainly a witch, though she was foolish not to hide it better. Who knows who might be listening. Maybe even someone like him. He withdrew an ornate silver pocket-watch, popped it open to observe the time the clicked it shut with a metallic *snap*. He lifted his cold eyes back to her, his expression growing bored. But he knew better than to interrupt a spell. Especially one dealing with love. The very thought of such a feeling made his stomach turn.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 10:47:55 GMT -5
*Malefica ended her love spell in a high note that would make the greatest soprano singer in the world green with envy. The tone echoed through the opera house long after she had finished her song.*
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 10:53:40 GMT -5
*When it was clear that she had finished, Icarus cleared his throat gently, but did not move from his perch in the doorway.*
"Brava. Your mother would be proud, sweet nightingale."
*He arched his brow, a knowing smile curling his lips. His voice slipped out like warm smoke.*
"It was she that taught you to sing so...angelically, was it not?"
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 10:58:20 GMT -5
*Malefica blushed when she saw the man in the doorway. He was very handsome, but there was something... special about him. Something... frightening. Her tiny body trembled, and she lowered her eyelids.*
"I have no mother...." *she said quietly, tears welling to her eyes.*
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 11:04:27 GMT -5
*He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving hers. He clucked his tongue softly in disapproval.*
"Now that's not true, is it? We all come from somewhere...."
*He was next to her in an instant, although it wasn't clear when he had taken the other steps to her side. He lifted her chin delicately with his long fingers, raising her face to his.*
"Unless you are suggesting that you sprung from nothingness itself."
*His eyes sought hers, as if he would read the answer from her very thoughts.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 11:12:10 GMT -5
*Maleficas tiny virgin body trembled at his touch.*
(Ok, she's not a virgin anymore, but he don't have to know that)
*She looked helpless up at him with her beautiful, innocent doe-eyes.*
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 11:20:19 GMT -5
Hmm...hopefully she's powerful enough to get me what I need...
*Icarus leaned closer, his eyes growing shrewd.*
"Come now, girl....surely I have not stolen that lovely voice already...."
*His words were softened slightly by his smile.*
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Post by Malefica on Jan 7, 2008 11:27:56 GMT -5
*Malefica trembled. This man frightened her. And yet... there was something about him...*
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
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Post by Icarus on Jan 7, 2008 11:30:27 GMT -5
*His smile widened and he licked his lip wolfishly.*
"I would happily start with your name."
*He lowered his dark lashes, giving her a momentary reprieve from his gaze.*
"But I would not think to ask without offering. You may call me Icarus."
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