「 The Veneration of Liaison 」Edward & Syvia
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It was gloomy, drab-- dingy. The moon appeared callous in it’s wake, it’s craters easy to see in it’s lunar phase, thus seemingly appearing what implied a vindictive smile. The trees swayed violently, with threatening ease as something-- perhaps someone-- ran within them. The screechingness to howl shook the irony to unsympathetic means. Alas, it became clear as immaculate glass that it was, indeed, a someone to run within the forest; ebony curls wavered from side to side as the brunette’s feet lay bare and dragging themselves to hopeful safety.
Blackness followed in suit, and if time were to slow, fur would appear in such onyx shades. Forward, the curls lay upon the head of a young woman, as she ran from the wolf to chase after. The hunt did not last long until it’s mouth met the flesh of ivory skin, bit in and left the brunette wounded in agony. Her figure tumbled onto it’s side, hair sprawling over her unique features.
The vicious animal struck out once more, continuing to bit up her leg. In the core of her membrane, something set fire and immediately so, the wolf disappeared. The darkened beauty did not know how thus happened, but that it just did so.
Syvia found comfort in the dead leaves, tears streaming down her hazel hues, both relieved and terrified as her leg bled out and colored the nature-- beneath her physique-- crimson. Among all of the shit to occur within her vulnerose life, the scars to emerge upon her leg was something to burden her future.
