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Disenchantment's Journal


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03:57 Mar 21 2024
Times Read: 60


He watched as she moaned deliriously beneath the black velvet comforter.
He knew this was the only way to summon the divine part of her. The part of her that blazed inside calling out to him. One like her had only been written about but never seen.
He knew his priestly duty and his kingly duty to this new potential. He knew others might see what he did as hasty but he saw all she was what she would mean and usher in for his people.
She was the only one who could hold up under the power of what was to come. It would indeed take a village to raise one like her she held all archetypes within.


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03:53 Mar 20 2024
Times Read: 88


She had preformed for all types of crowds in her time on this earth.
Tonight was the strangest by far. She peeked out from behind the curtain.
This was far from the bar rooms she sang in but she was highly requested for this event. She made sure to dress to fit the part. It was rare that she got to get this decked out but what girl or women didn’t enjoy dressing in a long flow gown.
She put herself into her music as she always did. As the night went on she noticed one man whose eyes didn’t seem to leave her. Her last song came and as she looked to exit the stage she startled almost running face to chest with the man who had been staring her down all night. He looked important but she couldn’t place just why. He thanked her for her service and she exited the stage to finally enjoy a drink.
As she sipped she felt a presence behind her she turned coming face to face with him again.
She laughed off her slight annoyance. Staring at him. He was a handsome man.
“Do you always have this element of surprise with all your guest?” She said. He smiled and chuckled hardly at her sharp remark.
He held out his hand and she gave hers in return. “Will you walk with me?” She walked beside him as he gently guided her with his large hand.
“I want to thank you” he said. “Thank me for..” He continued on. “I apologize for the short notice. Our regular entertainment had to cancel because of medical reasons. I was desperate. Despite the ..theme tonight. You came through.” She looked more closely as the patrons past by her realizing just how much she was in fact out of her element.
“It was nothing really.” She stammered.
He turned to face her as they stood in the middle of the dance floor now. She had blindly followed him. “Would you do me the pleasure of dancing with me?”
“Yes but I warn you I was sadly born with two left feet.” She joked.
It was dark on the dance floor. She had no choice but to trust where he lead her.
About midway through as he felt her loosen up and he pulled her closer to him. His arms picking her up as they twirled her feet lifting off the ground. She laughed throwing her head back as they spun around. Both her arms around his shoulders. His eyes were particular as she gazed into them. He grinned widely pointed teeth flashing.
He dances in place then. “You were so free tonight when you were singing. Seems to be the only time you’re truly free these days.” She stopped moving. He slowly placing one hand on her chest feeling her heart beating.
“You’re like a caged animal.” She stepped back from him an invisible force hitting her right in the chest knocking the air from her. Her eyes glazing over. He read her like a damn book and she was unnerved.
It took her a moment to gather her composure again in that time he had closed the gap between them his arms steadying her.
“There is something in you” his eyes burning through her now his voice raspy.
Then he turned on his heels and was headed towards the darker doorway.
Before she knew it her feet were following him and she called out to him in the darkness.
“You didn’t even tell me your name.” She called out. “What is in me? She waited for him to answer, feeling his breath on her shoulder and then close to her ear. “I am the Prince of this coven.”
“Prince?” “You do not know our ways. There are rules.” He said. “I don’t like rules. She challenged. “I don’t like being told what to do” she said.
He chuckled again softly. “Are you always this obstinate?
“It depends.” She quips.
Turning blindly towards the sound of his voice her voice softens. “What is in me?”
“Potential” He said his mouth close to her ear again his breath falling on her breast now. The next moment she felt pain as his teeth torn her flesh and blackness enveloped her senses.


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Cadrewolf2
Cadrewolf2
04:01 Mar 20 2024

woow








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