A voice eminated from inside the benumbed and hollow territory. The low hum of it reverberated from the walls, as a figure walked along the aphotic hallway, the light clapping of boots. As the figure came upon the corner, he saw the illumanating figure from within. A slender female, whom whipped around to face him as soon as he entered. Her curvaceous form suited her azure coloured blouse and skirt, coupled with the same hue scarf around her neck. What eminated the room, he could see, was the sparkling pendant she wore around her neck, giving an angelic glow to her tanned skin. At the end of her biker-esque pants, a bare of demonic claws were seen, and yet she had angelic wings along her back, rustling along her back, the tail she bore flicking at him. She wore her crimson curls in pigtails, an ebony halo resting atop her head. Her face was a hollow, blank expression, the headband covering on of her luminescent green eyes, and donned a pair of glasses resting at the tip of her nose. The scar across her face told of her suffering and adventurous tale, and the darkened gills on her cheeks told of a warrior. She held dualing katanas in her hands, gripping them lightly as she gazed upon the man, who stood in complete awe. Was she an angel or a demon? How long had she resided in such a house, without bother or companionship? The man opened his mouth to speak, but nothing could be said. The questions burning through his mind seemed unimportant in this moment. Her eyes lowered, she opened her mouth and the low, sweet hum of her voice could be heard. "I am Helios."
 JelloPuddingPops · Sun Sep 17, 2006 @ 12:23am · 1 Comments |
