Vyvain, Poison // Scorn goes...shopping? She's going to need fantabulous clothes for that fancy party!
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A surreal cavern city inhabited by Symenestra where stones glow and streets are reams of silk. Cocoon like structures hang between stalactites and cascade over limestone flows in organic and eerie arabesques. Without a Symenestra willing to escort you, entrance is impossible.
by Scorn on November 10th, 2013, 11:40 pm
Scorn growled at the stick man. If he thought he could tell her what to do, then she would have to show him just who was at the top of the food chain. Before she could sate her blood lust however, Scourge intervened. The dark Zith spoke in a placating tone, agreeing with whatever the stick man said, and holding out some of the rocks Scorn had brought with them. Scorn wasn't entirely sure her sister understood what the stick men were saying any more than Scorn did (she certainly didn't know what a "doctor" was, but if it was some kind of device that encouraged obedience, then she agreed that Vyvian needed one), but it was clear that Scourge wanted to avoid a confrontation.
Confused and frustrated by her sister's behavior, not to mention the stick mens', Scorn growled, "Yes, I will give him a 'doctor'." And by 'doctor' she meant 'beating.' She grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the brightly colored cave, leaving her sister to complete the trade with the stick man. |
OOCSorry this took so long. Hopefully we can conclude it soon ^^;
"Dialogue in italics is in Zithanese."
"Dialogue in normal font is in Common."
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by Vyvian on November 13th, 2013, 11:31 am

Vyvian was mid sentence when he was tragged off. Sighing internally and externally he pulled his hood over his head and tried to keep up with the Zith.
A ghost of a smile crossing his face, he looked at himself objectively.
How.... comical. I needed a person in my life to care for me because I'm so alone.. and now I have what I wished for. A pity her form of care is my form of death.
Cocking his head sideways, his eyes drifting off, Vyvian considered why he was being made a slave in the first place. What possible reason could she want one for. And himself, he was hardly the most obedient. His scars proved that.. even then physical violence didn't affect Vyvian. He cared so little for his survival that he honestly didn't care what happened to his body. Frowning a little, he came to the realisation that that was probably why Scorn hurt him so much.. because it was her usual form of punishment, and it wasn't working.. so more was needed.
Drawing the hair out of his glistening eyes he bit his lip. He'd keep that in mind |
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by Vyvian on December 18th, 2013, 2:55 pm
Do we need to worry about any physical injuries Vyvian could have gotten?
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