Post by chelseaofhemlock on Feb 25, 2009 20:37:12 GMT -5
Diamon watched, amused, with his partner of the dark, Shadow, as the thinform shook her head, stumbling back.
"No, no your wrong," She said, shaking her head, "Three heads made a sun, two make a moon, and one a god," She whispered, her eyes darting desperately to Kila. She turned back to Diamon as he sat before her, waiting patiently for the creatures of the Shadow-Realm to step forward. They wold not harm him no her... It was the blind one they would get.
"Kira... listen... All is well," Diamon cooed, stepping forward.
"Your a liar, a funny smelling liar. You smell like blood, blood blood," She laughed, her eyes flicking open and shut rapidly.
"I know. I've been at work with Revenge. And I've had it up 'til now," Shadow whispered to Kira, the Harlequin. The monsters were coming. Shadow and Diamon both cold feel it in their bones. It wold come... But could she control it?
"Liar, liars are the end of manners. I like manners, they helped me be quiet for Kila," She seemed to hold onto a lucid thought for a moment, "Run Kila run, the monsters are coming," She whispered.
Kila had no idea what the two were going on about. She saw no monsters or approaching creatures, which meant the surprise she felt when the bears roar caught her ears.
"Where is that coming from!? It doesn't touch the ground!" Kila the Blind growled toward the monster behind Diamon, raising her right forepaw ever so slightly, producing a wall of earth from the ground beneath her feet and raising her high off the terrain that was the normal ground and out of potential harm's way.
"Someone better speak up and tell me what the hell is happening before I unleash hell on you both!" She growled at the two around her and remained upon her perch. Shadow grinned despite himself.
"Release your hell then... Kira's, I'm sure, will be far more entertaining," he called to Kila's lofty perch. Kira giggled.
"You're just a nightmare. A nightmare cause by my dirty dirty devil eyes." The earth seemed to shake with the distant footsteps of the shadow creature. "A bad bad nightmare. Lost from the stars, you need to go back now little squirrel, back to the low place, or is it the high place?" She looked out into the shadows, beyond Diamon Shadow.
"Kiiiilaaaa, run now run," She mused, shaking her head from side to side. The blind one stayed put, unable to move in any direction, unable to see the bear thing, blood soaked and crawling with maggoty eyes. Diamon turned, unphased at the display of power from Kira. He could escape easily, just back into the shadows... Just like always when they found him. It roared, loud and powerful, shaking the very souls of all beasts a mile around. Diamon turned towards Kira and grinned, baring his teeth as she bared them at him. He sunk low, his head tucked into his shoulders. The Harlequin set her eyes set on Diamon, and with her, the bear moved. The Harlequin held it in her power, and Shadow grinned.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Kira? Kill your own brother..." Then Shadow let Diamon's form shift into the old brute from her mind... long since dead... the image of him bashing his head against a rock to make the monsters stop hunting him... Hunting him for the death of the pups... The deaths she had wrought while she slept... "[/color=white]...Your own shadow?[/color]"
"No, no your wrong," She said, shaking her head, "Three heads made a sun, two make a moon, and one a god," She whispered, her eyes darting desperately to Kila. She turned back to Diamon as he sat before her, waiting patiently for the creatures of the Shadow-Realm to step forward. They wold not harm him no her... It was the blind one they would get.
"Kira... listen... All is well," Diamon cooed, stepping forward.
"Your a liar, a funny smelling liar. You smell like blood, blood blood," She laughed, her eyes flicking open and shut rapidly.
"I know. I've been at work with Revenge. And I've had it up 'til now," Shadow whispered to Kira, the Harlequin. The monsters were coming. Shadow and Diamon both cold feel it in their bones. It wold come... But could she control it?
"Liar, liars are the end of manners. I like manners, they helped me be quiet for Kila," She seemed to hold onto a lucid thought for a moment, "Run Kila run, the monsters are coming," She whispered.
Kila had no idea what the two were going on about. She saw no monsters or approaching creatures, which meant the surprise she felt when the bears roar caught her ears.
"Where is that coming from!? It doesn't touch the ground!" Kila the Blind growled toward the monster behind Diamon, raising her right forepaw ever so slightly, producing a wall of earth from the ground beneath her feet and raising her high off the terrain that was the normal ground and out of potential harm's way.
"Someone better speak up and tell me what the hell is happening before I unleash hell on you both!" She growled at the two around her and remained upon her perch. Shadow grinned despite himself.
"Release your hell then... Kira's, I'm sure, will be far more entertaining," he called to Kila's lofty perch. Kira giggled.
"You're just a nightmare. A nightmare cause by my dirty dirty devil eyes." The earth seemed to shake with the distant footsteps of the shadow creature. "A bad bad nightmare. Lost from the stars, you need to go back now little squirrel, back to the low place, or is it the high place?" She looked out into the shadows, beyond Diamon Shadow.
"Kiiiilaaaa, run now run," She mused, shaking her head from side to side. The blind one stayed put, unable to move in any direction, unable to see the bear thing, blood soaked and crawling with maggoty eyes. Diamon turned, unphased at the display of power from Kira. He could escape easily, just back into the shadows... Just like always when they found him. It roared, loud and powerful, shaking the very souls of all beasts a mile around. Diamon turned towards Kira and grinned, baring his teeth as she bared them at him. He sunk low, his head tucked into his shoulders. The Harlequin set her eyes set on Diamon, and with her, the bear moved. The Harlequin held it in her power, and Shadow grinned.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Kira? Kill your own brother..." Then Shadow let Diamon's form shift into the old brute from her mind... long since dead... the image of him bashing his head against a rock to make the monsters stop hunting him... Hunting him for the death of the pups... The deaths she had wrought while she slept... "[/color=white]...Your own shadow?[/color]"