Topic: When a Demoness's Heart Breaks

theeyesofanother

Date: 2007-03-15 02:13 EST
Sarah stood in the dark within the woods, her violet hues glowing. Her wings drooped down, the tips of them dragging the ground. Tail drooped as well, unmoving, half of it hanging on the cold ground as well. Her flesh had turned that famous red color. Her soul felt the disturbance in the air. The signs were strong, and now it made sense. She would keep Everett forever, as if she had always had him in her possession. The void in her heart was big now. She felt that Harold was gone, away from this physical world. The memories she had with him flooded her mind all at once now. How strong Harold has been, how she would give her own life for him, or any of the others of the Maritime. They were the only family, the only friends she has known in this cruel place they called Rhy'Din. Though she felt strongly for all of them, she felt the strongest for Harold. It was Harold that softened this demoness' heart. And now it was Harold that broke it as well. He was her brother, her friend, and perhaps the one she looked up to the most.

Sarah was far away from her cabin, and horses. Her eyes turned red now, glowing quite brightly. The air around her body began to crackle, and spark with blue electricity. Sarah's body began to twist and pop, her bones changing into different shapes. Her wings even grew to almost twice their size. Her hands grew into claws, and hard scales. Her clothing stretched, and tore as her size became much bigger now. The trees rocked as the wind began to blow harder and harder now. Clouds brew above her, and struck lightning down to the ground. Sarah's wings stretched out far, and flapped only twice. She sored between the trees, reaching higher and higher into the sky. She gave a great roar from her now fully demonic body. Blue flames engulfed her body now. As Sarah flew, the flames grew as well. The flames became so hot, it melted her clothing away from her body, and any hair she had as well. Soon, she felt herself falling. Faster and faster toward the trees until she was crashing through the limbs of the forest. The last thing she remembered, was seeing a small stream trickling through the forest's edge. Her body came to a rest next to the stream. Slightly burnt, but alive she laid there. Blue, slightly glowing tears streamed from now violet eyes as she laid there, thinking silently to herself. Those memories still playing through her head like a movie she was to watch over and over again.