| Subject: *he watches her leave w/ sad eyes and runs to the evil lover's garden's |
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Date Posted: 13:28:15 04/12/01 Thu
In reply to:
Adriana
's message, "*she screams in the pain of labor and the joy at her lord's child.*>>>>" on 18:38:55 04/11/01 Wed
>*she crawls into the corner, grabbing onto the chair
>of an arm. her long ebony hair sticks to her forehead
>with sweat, and she clenches her teeth, trying to
>soothe the inevitable contractions of pain. her eyes
>open wide, and she breathes hard, but her eyes hold an
>icy fire, warning all to stay away- she will bring the
>child into the world herself, her pain bore without
>drugs, another gift to her lord. she throws her head
>back and cries out, bearing down, and then pushing.
>suddenly another cry mingles with her own, and she
>peers down between her thighs to see the body of a
>girl child. her screams of pain become cries of joy as
>she picks up the small baby. she pulls forth her
>dagger and cuts the ambilical cord, then takes a rag
>from a basin of warm water and gently cleans the baby,
>then herself. the child's body turns from a blue to a
>white, and finally to a rosy pink. she looks down at
>it and begins crying again, clasping the child to her.
>she looks down.*my little Anzela.*she croons.* in my
>suffering I have been remembered, and have been
>granted the greatest honor of all- to bear my lord's
>child. my daughter.*she closes her eyes.*thank you my
>lord.*she says softly.*my life, as always, is
>yours.*she holds the child up.*tis us, my lord. you
>and I.*she gazes back to her daughter, carefully going
>over an inspection of her body.*ten fingers*she
>murmurs*ten toes.*she looks in the child's eyes. they
>are blue, like hers, but have hell's fire in them.*you
>have my eyes*she says to the baby.*but they are your
>father's as well.*she looks at the small tangle of
>ebony hair, and runs a finger down the alabaster
>cheek.*you are beautiful.*she whispers.*she stands up,
>wincing at the pain, for she has not completely healed
>from birth yet, but she pushes it aside.*come. to
>Asrael's domain, my darling. she walks out, cradling
>ehr carefully.*
>ooc: ok Satan. sorry. my brother decided to play Cain
>for me, and it was he who sent you that email. I have
>more respect for you than that, your charachter as
>well as the player. but this is the most wonderfl
>thing that could've ever happened. I'm informing my
>brother that Cain is terminated as well, so he can't
>cause any more stuff. I never thought I'd get to play
>your daughter! thanks!
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