Seeping through the Cracks
What exactly could be beyond anger" What sort of emotion could lurk there" Would it be lunacy and madness" Or perhaps it could be pure, uncontained rage" What manner of dark deeds could be done from someone that was filled with a pent up crazed rage" Would anyone be safe" What if the lunatic within made a deal with equally dark devils to gain entrance into the living world"
She had been waiting patiently, silently; remaining within the Core as quiet and docile as a newborn lamb. Although cracks have been made, she would not make a move until there was enough distraction that she would not be noticed by the Core or any of the other shards. Her time was coming, she sensed, as Taneth began a search for information on the finer points of relationships and the shards scrambled to keep her safe from any unsavory information or gents that would seek to abuse the thirst for knowledge. Hope, herself, seemed unusually quiet after some recent events. Now was her time to move.
The one beyond anger, the crazed rage, began to slowly, carefully seep through the cracks of Taneth's core. Her energy crackled along the floor and under the door of Taneth's cottage into the outside world. She could not manifest into a full Taneth form like the other shards as she was still weak from being held, for the most part, in captivity; so instead, she would need to use a weaker, more vulnerable shell and it would not last long without a thread being found by Hope.
Her dark energy traveled the land of Rhydin like a slight gust of wind. It rolled and crackled until she could reach her destination of the law offices of the demonic lawyers. It was not until she reached this door that she raised into a somewhat pale translucent child form of about ten years with blonde hair, grey blue eyes, and the same easy grace of the real adult counterpart. She stepped into the offices and looked about. Her eyes flashed black a moment as her dark energy pulsed then back to the original color before she said in a faint, but noticeable voice, "I need to speak with one of the leading lawyers now."
((Cross posted in Perchance to Dream: Taneth))
What exactly could be beyond anger" What sort of emotion could lurk there" Would it be lunacy and madness" Or perhaps it could be pure, uncontained rage" What manner of dark deeds could be done from someone that was filled with a pent up crazed rage" Would anyone be safe" What if the lunatic within made a deal with equally dark devils to gain entrance into the living world"
She had been waiting patiently, silently; remaining within the Core as quiet and docile as a newborn lamb. Although cracks have been made, she would not make a move until there was enough distraction that she would not be noticed by the Core or any of the other shards. Her time was coming, she sensed, as Taneth began a search for information on the finer points of relationships and the shards scrambled to keep her safe from any unsavory information or gents that would seek to abuse the thirst for knowledge. Hope, herself, seemed unusually quiet after some recent events. Now was her time to move.
The one beyond anger, the crazed rage, began to slowly, carefully seep through the cracks of Taneth's core. Her energy crackled along the floor and under the door of Taneth's cottage into the outside world. She could not manifest into a full Taneth form like the other shards as she was still weak from being held, for the most part, in captivity; so instead, she would need to use a weaker, more vulnerable shell and it would not last long without a thread being found by Hope.
Her dark energy traveled the land of Rhydin like a slight gust of wind. It rolled and crackled until she could reach her destination of the law offices of the demonic lawyers. It was not until she reached this door that she raised into a somewhat pale translucent child form of about ten years with blonde hair, grey blue eyes, and the same easy grace of the real adult counterpart. She stepped into the offices and looked about. Her eyes flashed black a moment as her dark energy pulsed then back to the original color before she said in a faint, but noticeable voice, "I need to speak with one of the leading lawyers now."
((Cross posted in Perchance to Dream: Taneth))