~in a soft whimper reya replies~ "i-im not even worthy to have your trust...i....i couldnt stop myself....these dark thoughts came over me....thoughts....that were akin to a true hearted drow.....i almost killed you....p-please i-if i lose myself again...dont stay your hand...strike me down....death is better than becoming like them....." ~she trails off into silence, tears again threatening to overtake her lovely lavender eyes. she felt like dirt...worse than dirt, these total strangers had put trust in her that she wasnt what she seemed and she almost rewarded that trust with the twin strike of her scimitars. "I should have stayed in ched nassad....at least there i would have been no threat to any of you...i dont even know what you are all doing...but...for as long as i can....as long as i am in my right mind.....i'll lend my blades." She states some of her resolve and inner fire comming back. but it was now dampened and tempered by the memories of how she had felt, how she had wanted their blood to stain her blades. even now she could barely keep her paws from drifting to the hilts of the fine weapon~
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Not far from where the confused and disoriented group came to their final decisions a lone dragoness stared off at the stars. She carried no weapons but the strong aura of magic emanating from her spoke of great power. a small pack of demons foolishly made the decision to attack and moments later lay dead, their bodies shredded. "demons seem to be getting more of a backbone lately" She says to herself again letting her thoughts drift away into nothingness content to stare at the stars hanging above the world, free of the strife that plagued this world. hours later she regretfully turned away from the stars and began the long run down the astral tunnel, returning to her masters plane. She would return again as soon as she tired there she vowed, determined to escape the call of her true name and the demon who controlled her. That damnable thing had discovered her true name and she was now bound to come to his call, his obsidian carving of her the link that violently pulled her back. It was beautifull nights like this one that made her regret her own strength, considered an astral creature on her masters plane, she lasted much longer than most. Whereas many astral creatures lasted a few hours, she could spend a week and more answering her masters call. Errtu the great winged demon was not a kind master, and his bloodlust had her doing things she despised.
((oh yes i went there))
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Not far from where the confused and disoriented group came to their final decisions a lone dragoness stared off at the stars. She carried no weapons but the strong aura of magic emanating from her spoke of great power. a small pack of demons foolishly made the decision to attack and moments later lay dead, their bodies shredded. "demons seem to be getting more of a backbone lately" She says to herself again letting her thoughts drift away into nothingness content to stare at the stars hanging above the world, free of the strife that plagued this world. hours later she regretfully turned away from the stars and began the long run down the astral tunnel, returning to her masters plane. She would return again as soon as she tired there she vowed, determined to escape the call of her true name and the demon who controlled her. That damnable thing had discovered her true name and she was now bound to come to his call, his obsidian carving of her the link that violently pulled her back. It was beautifull nights like this one that made her regret her own strength, considered an astral creature on her masters plane, she lasted much longer than most. Whereas many astral creatures lasted a few hours, she could spend a week and more answering her masters call. Errtu the great winged demon was not a kind master, and his bloodlust had her doing things she despised.
((oh yes i went there))