05-12-2018, 12:28 AM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Beatrice had been absent for a few days, that much was obvious. The beast had bestowed upon her a task, and she didn't want to fall out of his favor so she completed it. Another soul down. So many more to go. She wondered if the dark creature would ever be satisfied. Without needing a true response, she knew the answer.
A pained noise escaped her maw as she searched for Lilyspoise. The animal she had harvested the soul from was rather feisty. It had been a long, long time since she had been completely caught off guard like that. In fact, it was almost as if the creature had known her intentions before her arrival. Her nonexistent eyebrows furrowed, and she figured this was another strength test curiosity of her benefactors. God, she had grown weary of those. She wasn't a fucking child. Not anymore, anyway.
What Beatrice was, however, was injured. A deep gash had found its way onto her right cheek and her front left leg was twisted, causing her to limp. The canine had seen easier battles and better days, and she hated that she was having to seek help from her soon-to-be victim. It was odd. Still, who was she to question the way this odd universe worked?
"Hey, Lil?" the red heeler called after she had found her. She put on her best needy, pleading look when her brown eyes caught Lil's lilac irises. "I hate to bother you, but would you be able to fix me up? I got into a fight with someone from - what was it? - Tangle... Tanglewood? I don't know. Are they enemies of this place?"
A pained noise escaped her maw as she searched for Lilyspoise. The animal she had harvested the soul from was rather feisty. It had been a long, long time since she had been completely caught off guard like that. In fact, it was almost as if the creature had known her intentions before her arrival. Her nonexistent eyebrows furrowed, and she figured this was another strength test curiosity of her benefactors. God, she had grown weary of those. She wasn't a fucking child. Not anymore, anyway.
What Beatrice was, however, was injured. A deep gash had found its way onto her right cheek and her front left leg was twisted, causing her to limp. The canine had seen easier battles and better days, and she hated that she was having to seek help from her soon-to-be victim. It was odd. Still, who was she to question the way this odd universe worked?
"Hey, Lil?" the red heeler called after she had found her. She put on her best needy, pleading look when her brown eyes caught Lil's lilac irises. "I hate to bother you, but would you be able to fix me up? I got into a fight with someone from - what was it? - Tangle... Tanglewood? I don't know. Are they enemies of this place?"
[glow=black,10,100]YOUR EYES ARE A THOUSAND TIMES DEEPER THAN THE SKY[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]AND I AM A TINY STAR, FALLING FOR ALL TIME
beatrice | grounded | sage | the typhoon