11-24-2018, 11:48 PM
Delilah Evergarden
tanglewood - medic | 19 m/o | femme | dark faerie
tanglewood - medic | 19 m/o | femme | dark faerie
She had fought with her very last breath, painful and slow as her decline to her death was. The faerie had died, she knew she did. She could feel the earth mother pull her body to the ground, could feel dirt brush over her. A funeral, she had died. Morgan and the others had died.
So why did she feel like she was drifting?
"You're not so lucky, kitten. I can't let you die- I have a bone to pick with Titania."
The sound of a seductive, soft voice startled Delilah's spirit, still clinging hopelessly to her fluffy, blood-covered body. "Who are you?" She asked softly, shrinking into her pelt as she could smell the sulfur oddly. She could smell?
"My name's Lilith. In exchange for your body sometimes, I'll give you your sight back. You aren't ready to die yet, are you?"
"You have a bone to pick with my mother..? Uh.. Okay- but in turn, I want control of my body, and you have to tell me when you want to take over."
"Sounds good to me, kitten. Now let's switch places a bit. I have to get us out of here- your 'Brother' buried us."
It was dead silent in the grave room, but the heavy tremors of the ground causing cracks made the passing NPC's flinch slightly, holding the ground. Soon, roots shot out of her grave, the lid of her confinements crumbling with a loud crack. "He's mourning..- Of course he is, you fuckin' confessed your undying love for him then died. What do you expect?" The two entities talked to each other through pink lips, a dark pink tail wrapping around her fluffy one, twitching against it. Horns sprouted from her head, wrapping around her ears. What was once a sliced open neck was now an ugly scar. The cherry blossoms now stained with black, soft hues of pink still existent.
"Ahh.. Such a fresh breath of air.." Moaned the succubi, rolling her shoulders as earth elementals fixed up the ground she just broke out of, metal wrapping around her missing leg to make a prosthetic. "Sorry girlie, couldn't fix your leg." Mumbled the woman, a soft hum of 'that's fine' coming out in return from Delilah. Demonic eyes glanced around, deep magenta hues flicking side to side happily. Sight. She could see again.
Her pupils narrowed permenantly into slits, but she didn't seem to mind. It was beautiful, in her opinion.
//summary: delilah made a deal w a succubus, so now she shares her body with her and shares demonic characteristics. she just broke out of her grave, was pretty loud.
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