Vanessa (Soul Ream)
Aug 11, 2009 20:00:05 GMT -5
Post by Halo on Aug 11, 2009 20:00:05 GMT -5
[Page 584 of the Main RP] [Post #17494] [8-11-09, 8:54 PM] [Wendy's character]
...A girl, looking to be around the age of fifteen, walked through the big doors of a great, old mansion. Her pale white hair matched her pale white eyes that saw extremely well. She wore an old white bonnet on her head with a matching, equally as old dress that came down a passed her knees. She'd been gone from this place for a time. Time seemed to have lost her, actually. She wasn't even quite sure how long she'd been gone. Couldn't have been over half a year. But nonetheless, she was back now, and she crept her way up to a certain room. She looked up at the doors for a second or two and a hint of a smile glinted across her mouth briefly as she raised her hand towards the door. But before she even got the chance to knock, a man's voice echoed out to her from inside. It told her to enter and she did so.
She stood before a man sitting in a chair at a desk. He looked up at her. "Soul Realm. It's been a small while, hasn't it? I see you've returned. Not against me, I do hope?" He demanded of her gruffly.
"No, Craven. I remain loyal to you, as I always have. Don't you have an ounce of trust for me?"
"Hmm. We'll see. It just so happens that I have a task for you. I want you to accompany Sin Realm on his mission for Cassandra's ancestor. I don't want any questions. If you are truly loyal to me still you will do as I say. And I assume you already know the details of a mission such as this. Now go. And don't try coming back until the mission is completed. It shouldn't be such a hard task for you. Especially with Sin Realm leading the way."
Soul Realm gave him a hard, but soft look all the same. After a small pause, she nodded briefly and immediately turned to go. Craven knew all too well that Soul Realm did not like Sin Realm all too much. What a clever man. Sending her to go with him...
Soul Realm trudged behind Sin Realm, her head hung slightly down. Why did being around SIn Realm make her feel slightly depressed? Was it just the general feeling he gave off, or was it her. Well, she had no real way to tell. In a small voice she croaked out, "Are we about there?"
...A girl, looking to be around the age of fifteen, walked through the big doors of a great, old mansion. Her pale white hair matched her pale white eyes that saw extremely well. She wore an old white bonnet on her head with a matching, equally as old dress that came down a passed her knees. She'd been gone from this place for a time. Time seemed to have lost her, actually. She wasn't even quite sure how long she'd been gone. Couldn't have been over half a year. But nonetheless, she was back now, and she crept her way up to a certain room. She looked up at the doors for a second or two and a hint of a smile glinted across her mouth briefly as she raised her hand towards the door. But before she even got the chance to knock, a man's voice echoed out to her from inside. It told her to enter and she did so.
She stood before a man sitting in a chair at a desk. He looked up at her. "Soul Realm. It's been a small while, hasn't it? I see you've returned. Not against me, I do hope?" He demanded of her gruffly.
"No, Craven. I remain loyal to you, as I always have. Don't you have an ounce of trust for me?"
"Hmm. We'll see. It just so happens that I have a task for you. I want you to accompany Sin Realm on his mission for Cassandra's ancestor. I don't want any questions. If you are truly loyal to me still you will do as I say. And I assume you already know the details of a mission such as this. Now go. And don't try coming back until the mission is completed. It shouldn't be such a hard task for you. Especially with Sin Realm leading the way."
Soul Realm gave him a hard, but soft look all the same. After a small pause, she nodded briefly and immediately turned to go. Craven knew all too well that Soul Realm did not like Sin Realm all too much. What a clever man. Sending her to go with him...
Soul Realm trudged behind Sin Realm, her head hung slightly down. Why did being around SIn Realm make her feel slightly depressed? Was it just the general feeling he gave off, or was it her. Well, she had no real way to tell. In a small voice she croaked out, "Are we about there?"
