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Post by ABIGAIL PARKINSON on Jul 23, 2015 22:40:45 GMT
I SIT AROUND JUST TO WATCH THE CLOUDS ► It had only been 15 hours since her meeting with Vincent and already her home was filled with people here to collect her possessions in order to move them to the new location that Vincent had set up for her. She took a breath and sighed. She'd already told Solomon about the deal. All of it. Even the part about her book. She could tell he wasn't excited about it, but he wouldn't leave her, because he knew she needed him. Especially after Jack disappeared. He'd been gone for several weeks. He was never gone that long. Her and Solomon had searched everywhere for the feline, but he was no where to be found. She sighed. She needed to get out of this stuffy house. Her depression was thickening. She didn't like being around so many people in such a little space, besides there wasn't much she could do here. They were just packing up all her stuff. So she grabbed her sweatshirt and walked out of the house. Whether she wanted to or not she needed to go on a run. With a sigh she began to jog down her usual path, before that burst out into a full out run. She loved running. But it had been a long time since she'd run so far. Preferring to be by herself reading instead. So she stopped before her usual stopping point and began gasping. Her side was cramping and her breathing was heavy. Maybe... she should sit down... So she made her way over to the curb and sat, taking a break.
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Jul 24, 2015 1:06:10 GMT
Hahaha! Yes, finally! It has been oh so few weeks, but soo many... Soo many it had felt, after my training, after that mission. I constantly came back here, constantly searching for something... I felt so empty, nothing felt the same as before I hated it. One day sitting on a broken iron bar of the place the great Goddess choose me... It had hit me.. revenge That was what I was missing...
I never had my revenge, it was incomplete, so I was yet to be truly reborn. YES! THIS WAS WHAT I NEEDED TO DO... To fully complete my metamorphoses... To continue being the great king of ALL. Soo... My full proof plan was put into motion, haha that little foolish girl knew nothing of what was COMING to her. Oooh I had been watching hidden away, presence well hidden away with my returned thieving skills. Ha! Ha!
So! There I was! Lurking in the shadows, a sly sneaky grin upon my beautiful perfect face, as she passed by every time stress filled her... She recently had a new playmate, the buffoon really didn't know what would come to him. Why.. maybe he'll turn into a little pig, cow, or some other obnoxious farm animal. Stupid little witch... But Ha! No more! He had Found a CURE! He was sure of it! Recently bought a necklace, one the shop owner swore would work... With his dagger of course' up his neck, murderous glee.
Well.. Well... now to Carry on my glorious fruition of a plan... Here I go! With this necklace, a necklace I had brilliantly found in such an odd world.. Tested various places, she'll never see it coming!
Step... step... An expert blending in, should he so choose... A true king, uses his people as a shield and walks among them. Slipping far to the right as she began to slow down, he used the dark alleyways for cover-up making his way behind him from left right in the human blindspot. A blindspot I knew all to well about from thousands of successful bandit pickpocketing. Slowly pulling out the necklace, I opened it wide, such a beauty... She really didn't deserve it.. OR did she? With a slight clip, the necklace was slipped on, an ever weightless thing... Why it just might be made of mythril, as light and strong as it were... The necklace required a small tool, I happened to store far away from here, to force the necklace to be released... She won't know what hit her.
Waiting for her get used to the weight, I stared at her long, beautiful neck line... The perfect curve, just like a scimitar of the desert world... It was what attracted me to her so long ago, not that hideous green hair, the very hair I love to compliment to her selfishly. A few more seconds had passed, I decided to make my move...
Slipping ever so silently, like a shadow in the daylight, I moved my body ever so closely to hers. Eyes following that perfected neck, arms moving stealthily around her waist and those ever specialized fashionable pants. She never did tell me where she go those, she will today... Before it all ends, my eyes flashed as a sly murderous glee crossed my face. We're going to have so much fun, as in the past, she'll see... Really see the heat of the desert, could really burn.
I whispered ever so elegantly against her neck, "I love it when you run... Makes you hair look ever so shiny like an emerald." My absolute perfect breath dancing down her neck, such a lucky girl... All the while my arms slowly wrapped around her, ever so gleefully giving her plenty of room to react and try something. My whole mind enjoying knowing full well what she planned to do would not work. Haha if one saw my face they will see the golden flashing eyes of a desert sun. My wonderful revenge... Finally.
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Post by ABIGAIL PARKINSON on Jul 24, 2015 6:50:50 GMT
I SIT AROUND JUST TO WATCH THE CLOUDS ► It didn't take her long to notice the necklace being placed on her neck. A glimmer of hope began to wash through her entire body as she thought of Jack, who'd gone missing and she hadn't seen since. For a moment she admired the necklace and she was about to turn around to thank whoever it was who had given it to her when she felt the body of a man get much too close to her. She knew this man. Knew his voice, his breath, his hands even, were too familiar to mistaken. She gasped and pulled away from his grip. Her heart pounding to a hidden rhythm as she made her way out into the middle of the empty path as if she thought she were safe there. Then she turned around to face him and caught sight of his bright yellow eyes. Her own widened in complete dismay. "You found the witch..." She said softly to herself. "No Kotako... No..." So that was how he had broken our bond. She thought as she took a step back. This was bad. It could have been anyone, but she hoped that Kotako would not resort to his vengeful urges, even though she knew he would. But why now? Right before she were going to disappear into hiding with Vincent's contract. She glanced down at the necklace he had given her and her already pale face blanched into a thin white sheet. She could even feel the magic energy that flowed through her sweatshirt being negated and blocked off from her body. She was afraid, and when she was afraid, her hands would shake. But this time it was her whole body. "G-gold Feathers..." She said and she waited for him to turn into his golden chicken. But nothing happened. "Gold Feathers!" She screeched. And again nothing happened. In a desperate attempt to keep herself away from him she shook her head and began to back up to the wall on the other side of the alleyway. But she didn't see the curb and just managed to trip, landing on the sidewalk on her back, her head hitting the ground hard, her body out in seconds. But she wasn't put for more than thirty seconds. For she started to open her eyes, completely forgetting what had just happened.
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Jul 24, 2015 7:12:17 GMT
Her body began to slide away, my eyes watching her movement, like a small jewel pulling away. I had no will to really move from my little spot on the curb, merely changed to a more sitting... Comfortable, position of right leg up, right arm over the knee, torso leaning forward to the knee. A large joyful grin crossed my face admiring just the look in her face.
Why I loved women so much, such little fragile things, shaking in fear... Shuttering in joy, oh yes, and they had the absolutely beautiful bodies. Each better than the last, each with its own little challenge, it was like a robbery. Watching her no, her voice so sad slightly shaking. She called the great goddess a witch, why such a confusion... It reminded me of back home, they too called my old hag desert goddess a witch too... Such puny little limited minds, why must all greatness be called a monster or a witch? Did they not see any of its greatness?
I figured it was time to show her... Show her how great it was... Picking myself up from the rather comfortable position I drew closer... My arms spread out welcomingly speaking aloud, "You are confused... She's not a witch at all, a great Goddess above all. Far better than my goddesses in my pitiful homeworld." Not a word seemed to reach, she began to shout something, I rather could not understand the words. How I may not know the words meant, I knew what she had planned.
A grin sharply shifted dangerous, "Seems you are truly powerless here. Glade the bastard farm animal curse has been lifted." I drew ever nearer, her pace growing slower as fear seemed to succumb her. Pulling at the sand all around planning to show her how great my powers had grown, that I too had magic.. while same time I watched her closely tracing her footsteps, noticing just as she tripped over the other curb... Her head creating a loud slam, quickly and ever slyly I approached her. I sat on the curb picking her head ever so carefully placing it in my lap, as if it was a golden fragile egg. My murderous dropping to that of a specimen of greatness, caring for his subjects... Like they were his own children, should they ever give birth... Well what an heir.
I began petting her head, waiting for her to wake, I had an eternity... She had only tonight, such a lucky beautiful girl. Such a fragile little birdie, long lost, without her damn cat.... Damned powers... Now, trap in a game, with absolutely no escape... Whispering ever so softly I spoke, "Are you okay..? Shhh... Everything will be alright, my dear dear precious Abigail." I had not known, but small specs of pink mixed in within the yellow eyes... Then did I really care? With her so close, the moment ever drawing so nigh.
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Post by ABIGAIL PARKINSON on Jul 24, 2015 8:19:27 GMT
I SIT AROUND JUST TO WATCH THE CLOUDS ► "Are you okay..? Shhh... Everything will be alright, my dear dear precious Abigail."That voice. For a moment she couldn't tell who it belonged to even though she'd heard it only moments ago. Her head hurt and she groaned as she lifted her hand to her forehead, trying to dull the throbbing pain. "What happened?" She breathed as she cracked her eyes open just a little bit. She could feel her head in someone's lap, and their hand gently stroking her hair as he waited for her to wake. Looking up into the other's eyes she saw Kotako and his bright yellow eyes with hot pink specs within them. Her body flooded with the memories of moments before. Her heart quickened again and she quickly sat up. Her body flooding with adrenaline. She stood up and began to run. Run, run as fast as she possibly could. Her breathing was heavy as she did, and her body was shaking, which made it difficult for her to get anywhere very quickly. She had to get to Solomon, then she would be safe from the sick bastard that was behind her.
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Jul 24, 2015 8:34:19 GMT
Such in dazed, like a small jaded green jewel, just waiting to be sold to the pawn shop. I watched enjoying her slight groan of pain, her slowly rebuild of consciousness, and just that sweet sweet smell... Ahh each day how I hated it, such a strong individual scent, rather reminded me of her home. Going to enjoy never smelling that scent every again.
Her eyes flickered open, they moved about taking in the details of my most beautiful face. Why I was sure she was enjoying it, questioning all she did, maybe even wanted to hold me close and apologize... That she was an absolute fool, and deserved what was coming to her. How I continued stroking her waiting ever so patiently for her to speak, or dare make a move.
When she finally did move, it was such an odd one, she ran. My eyes flashed upset by her actions, yet they also sharpened ever so enjoying her actions. I haven't shown her yet... Just how much I have fully changed, how much I could take one... I had lived in this town as a chicken, I knew the routes both small and big... I also knew her main goal, the goal she will never achieve, never see... EVER AGAIN.
Finally standing up, ever so gracefully as a true King should... And as a bandit king of expertise, I mapped out the best places to jump... She had little to no idea who she was messing with... Did she? I was a chicken no more, my old body was back in shape.. I've learned a few tricks of how great my Goddess was, she was just a small little mouse trapped in a large desert wasteland... Me... Well... We all know how lovely the King cobra is, dancing on that hot sandy ground.
After less than a minute I caught up to her, less than three minutes close enough to use my powers. Jumping, sliding, climbing... Most importantly, pulling... Pulling at all the little sand particles gathered from various places in various forms... Pulling it closer and closer planning the next time she'll attempt a small escape traphole... Planning to block her in a slight corner, one she would never see coming as it where... I was the harmless little chicken, she... well the grain beneath me.
Reaching the correct traphole, I quickly created a strong sand barrier before she could reach the spot, luckily it was right in my grasp... Easily I approached closer scanning the area waiting for her next moves, speaking aloud... "Darling Abigail, whatever is the matter? Do you no longer enjoy my love? Surely you enjoyed all those times you spent with me, just like on the beach." How I loved my soothing voice, it reminded me of the sun dancing gently off the gold on our secret temples... Then maybe I was more perfect than that? Maybe it was as soothing as a nightingale speaking to its true lover...
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Post by ABIGAIL PARKINSON on Jul 24, 2015 9:02:58 GMT
I SIT AROUND JUST TO WATCH THE CLOUDS ► She ran, ran as fast as she could, but somehow it wasn't fast enough, she could hear his swift steps and movements behind her and her fear heightened. He was different. No longer the cowardly chicken that she had known. Now he was like a Lion. Ready to chase and eat his chosen prey. She turned a corner swiftly just as a huge rush of sand blocked her path. Her eyes widened and she skidded to a stop just before it. When he he grown so powerful? "Kotako..." She said, her whole body shaking as she turned to face him, backing up against the wall of sand. "Darling Abigail, whatever is the matter? Do you no longer enjoy my love? Surely you enjoyed all those times you spent with me, just like on the beach." With no magic, and no chance of escape, all she could do was call for Solomon and see if he would come to her rescue. Her eyes wide with horror and her body shaking with terror she opened her mouth and screeched. "SOLOMON! HELP!" Even if Kotako did attack her, she couldn't let him get away without getting a bite of Solomon's staff. "SOLOMON!" She screamed again, trying desperately to get his attention. Although she feared that she would be too far away for Solomon to hear her. "Kotako... Please... Don't..." she begged.
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Post by Harem King Kotako on Jul 24, 2015 9:14:27 GMT
I approached her slowly watching her shake like a scared little lamb, such an adorable little lamb. I watched as she slowly began backing up against the wall, saying out my name... Soon followed with wide eyes of horror, screeching for her new little pet.
I let her yell a little bit, knowing in just a few moments... Both of us will no longer be in this world, rather a more familiar place from back when. Just only wished, she could feel the joy feeling rising inside of me on how great this revenge will be. How no longer I will be the chicken, no longer the little pet trying to free itself, I will be free... Then after this... My goddess will see too, just how great I was, maybe even challenge her... She held no more power over me, with this new trinket bracelet.
Slowly a black portal began to form behind her against the wall, she was very unaware... Watching me get closer and closer, practically begging at my feet. How I love it when women begged... How men begged... Just begging, reminds me how powerful the Harem king truly was.. Ahh it made me want to crave more oh so much more... Just... Too bad I never had time to enjoy it, was always running away.. to escape the crime scene... but now... now I had an ETERNITY!
I was unaware of it, but my eyes were practically glowing pink, with a dangerous sly venomous grin had crossed my face. When I was close enough, a wall soon growing behind me blocking her in with absolutely no where to turn... I reached out whispering ever so gently, "Its okay... I will always love you..."
Before pushing her into the dark black corridor of darkness into the secret cavern... I had already prepared for just the two of us. It was a rather cozy with absolutely finest of silks and food, I was sure she would relax and recall.. Just how kind her king really was... That it was all a misunderstanding in the past.
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Post by ABIGAIL PARKINSON on Jul 25, 2015 0:19:37 GMT
I SIT AROUND JUST TO WATCH THE CLOUDS ► "Its okay... I will always love you..." He said getting closer and closer to her, his eyes practically glowing pink in the darkness made by the enormous two sand walls. The closer he got to her, the more she could feel her body shaking. She would have begged him, pleaded with him, but she knew that would never work. For she knew just how much he hated her. She took another step back expecting to hit the sand wall, but instead touching a different substance all together. Glancing back she saw the portal that would lead through the Realm of darkness and she turned to him with a dumbfounded expression. He was Heartless... No...
Reaching out to her he pushed her into the swirling blackness and she fell backward, her eyes shut tightly as she did. Again she assumed that she would land on some sort of hard ground or pavement, but she landed on a soft plush pillow. She opened her eyes to find herself in a room that she had never wanted to find herself in ever again. Immediately she scrambled away from the collection of pillows and went over to the stream where she hid herself in the closest corner.
"Kotako please... please don't..." She begged softly, her back up against the corner behind the stream, with her legs pulled up close to her, her arms wrapped around them, and her face hidden within the folds of her pants. She could feel the tears start to build up. Did he really hate her this much? Enough to do all this and probably more knowing him. She held her tears back harshly. She would not cry. She could not give him the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
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