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Date Posted: 15:16:10 02/09/03 Sun
Author: Enchancée
Subject: When you hurt, when you suffer, I'm her angel undercover


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 Entrance was made slowly, humbly. Glaze was shifted around the clearing. It lingered on all the unfamiliar faces. She was nervous. She was self conscious. Her coat was ugly. Hideous- She hated it. But there was little she could do about it. All her life she had wished to be normal. She longed for the same coats as all the others. Those grays and muddy looking browns. She glanced over her shoulder to her white pelt. She could barely stand to look at herself anymore. It bothered her that she was different in looks. She was also surprisingly different in attitude, but it was her looks that bothered her. Many a wolf had told her she was beautiful, but what did they expect with the Goddess Venus going around shooting everyone near her with those pointy little arrows. She cast one more for longed look to the heavens, the one in which her goddess sat watching down on her. She gave a small mutter that only the Goddess of Love could hear and stood up. She gave herself a finally look over, afraid it would get no better she walked into view. 

 Her solid white coat caught the dull lifeless beams of the sun and shone. She looked like an angel, which she greatly hated. She longed to be black, like all the others. But she was cursed by the goddess herself to be a stunning white. ‘Go child, be different’ was what Valentina had always said. Valentina was the right hand to the goddess herself. Enchancée did not hate her leaders, she simply didn’t believe in their ways of life. What was the fun in going around shooting people and making them fall in love? The victims had no say in it...you couldn’t talk to them. There were strict rules that forbid you to get close to the people you were making fall in love, and you must always call them your subjects. Not children, not people, not by there names! Heavens no! She herself thought it’d be dull to go around shooting couples and getting them to fall in love. And she surely didn’t appreciate the way the humans went around imagining the cupids as naked little babies. Heavens no! There were no babies in the love department. And there were no naked babies at all! They were all dressed decently, which was more then she could say for some of her subjects. 

 No, Enchancée herself had gotten bored with playing ‘cupid’ in the skies. She had requested permission to return to earth and see what things where like here. She quite liked them, except her color. Why did Venus and Valentina think it was so funny to have an evil wolf in solid white? That was cruel! ‘What did you expect, Enchancée? Them to be all nice about you going and being evil for a while? That’s right darling, you knew that’d be up to their old tricks. Who ever said the Goddess of Love wasn’t evil herself? She sure had a skill at making trouble when she wanted too. Like everyone else, the goddess herself had an evil side. More of one then she let on. Enchancée knew that first hand. She and the Goddess had spent many an afternoon shooting people just for fun. 

 She quickly forgot about all that as she heard a faint laughter from above. She glared around, there were many watching her. She felt uneasy. Would they accept her for who she wanted to be? Would they chase her out like all the others? Oh, she hated waiting to find out. This was maddening! She had to do something, she wasn’t just going to sit around and be watched by the unknown wolves around her.

‘Hello?’


She managed a somewhat strong vocal as she spoke. She gave herself one more look over, praying to be any color then white. ‘Please...Valentina! Make me black like the others...you are being so bad! For the Goddess of Love, Venus, you know how to be awfully evil!’ She spoke to herself but she was only replied with the giggles from the goddess’ above. ‘Well, forget them. I can make a life for myself here, with these evils!’ She was so strong willed, so determined. But secretly, she hid her fear of being turned away. 

 She thought back to the day she had asked to come to earth. The words ringed clearly in her mind still. She had gone to visit Venus for the soul purpose of asking to become evil. ‘Sure you can go to earth and cause a little trouble here and there. I don’t mind. In fact, hurry up and I’ll go ahead and place you down there with the subjects!’ At the time Enchancée had mistaken the smirk for a smile of pleasure, as if the Goddess really wanted her to go and have fun. But now...now she knew better. After being placed upon the earth’s crust...she got a good look at herself in a stream. She was WHITE! What kind of evil could be white? And then she heard it, that evil cackle of the goddess blended nicely with Valentina’s shrieks. So, they thought this was amusing? Was it their goal to get her to return to them knowing no evil would believe and take a white wolf in? White was the sign of goodness, how appalling. She had gotten so sick of all the love, kisses, flowers, and chocolates in heaven. And all she wanted to do was go about causing trouble, but now look at her, But she was to strong willed to go back...not yet anyway. She’d be ridiculed by all the other cupids that were watching her right now. Her many friends above where probably beside themselves with excitement of what evil deeds she’d carry out, while the goddess’ looked down at her and frowned. At least they weren’t like Zues that could zap some sense into her with lightning bolts! Well, for that she could be thankful. Her head swam with the many questions she longed to ask the evils of this land, yet she didn’t want to sound like a mere naked baby cupid or a pup as they saw it. She lowered herself weakly to the ground, showing no sign of threat to any. Her belly flattened against the earth and she wanted. 

[I hope those marks work. They are so perfect for her. They look like arrows]


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