Post by Arias on Aug 11, 2016 0:48:35 GMT
(Permission granted by Carva to use his Pool of Reflection concept.)
Arias had been walking in the wastes of Hell; the near deserted areas with few denizens and nothing as far as she could see. The female had no compass; lost and unable to find a way to get back to the house. She was thirsty; terribly thirsty as she'd forgotten to bring something to drink. Hunger rising faintly as well, the female continued on tiredly. Something in the distance caught her eye, however..
A palm tree? In hell..? Am I that insane already..? The hybrid blinked; the tree still present in her line of vision. Looking around to make sure there was nobody nearby, she quickly flew over to the oasis, kneeling by the shores and drinking the water by cupping it in her hands. "Bloody hell.. This water is refreshing." Muttered the woman.
As the ripples subsided, she was about to take off before something in the water caught her eye. Curiousity battling with her desire to get back to her home to train; her nosiness got the better of her and the warrioress kneeled by the pool once more. Wh.. What? What is this water.. For a scene had appeared before her eyes; one of which she pondered..
The scene was of power, having ascended beyond the reaches of Walker and having his head mounted on the palace wall, surrounded by riches and guards was a woman on the palace throne. It was none other than Arias herself; the crown on her head gleaming as she wore royal armor and had piles of coins surrounding her. A cocky smirk crossed the warrioress' face, before the image faded to another.
Carva, badly wounded and broken, laying on the ground in a heap of blood and flesh. The woman watched the scene; as her ex fiancé was run through with her trusted blade. Blood splashed into her sword; staining it as she stained her hands with the blood of another being. The vision hybrid burned the corpse with cold, high laughter leaving the watching Saiyaness horrified.
No way, I did really love him.. Didn't I? Was the love not true on my end.. Is this water reading my heart? Why do I want to kill him even if I don't think so on the outside.. I- Her thoughts were cut off as the water transformed again; revealing a white-haired, red eyed individual. Daika. What does this water think it is? It zoomed out of the image to see Arias holding two young newborns; twins.
The very thought of the twins struck a deep, painful cord in her heart, and the thought of Daika only strengthened her grieving. Her eyes welled with a salty substance known as tears, as the hybridess grasped the ground and tried to shove away the growing sadness. Eventually she collapsed onto her stomach, crying into her arms as her heart writhed; with the want of her ex mate and dead kids to the confusion inside of the female.
Wounded emotionally, the Saiyan warrior had no idea what to do. What the water was; she didn't know. It brought bad wounds back up, resurfacing as the image of Daika twisted her heart horribly, the warrior clenching her chest from the pain. She had to get away from this pond, and as such took off with the images ringing in her head. Oh how star crossed the warrioress was; loving someone she could never have again because she had lost what she had, and could never get it back no matter how hard she would ever try..
Arias had been walking in the wastes of Hell; the near deserted areas with few denizens and nothing as far as she could see. The female had no compass; lost and unable to find a way to get back to the house. She was thirsty; terribly thirsty as she'd forgotten to bring something to drink. Hunger rising faintly as well, the female continued on tiredly. Something in the distance caught her eye, however..
A palm tree? In hell..? Am I that insane already..? The hybrid blinked; the tree still present in her line of vision. Looking around to make sure there was nobody nearby, she quickly flew over to the oasis, kneeling by the shores and drinking the water by cupping it in her hands. "Bloody hell.. This water is refreshing." Muttered the woman.
As the ripples subsided, she was about to take off before something in the water caught her eye. Curiousity battling with her desire to get back to her home to train; her nosiness got the better of her and the warrioress kneeled by the pool once more. Wh.. What? What is this water.. For a scene had appeared before her eyes; one of which she pondered..
The scene was of power, having ascended beyond the reaches of Walker and having his head mounted on the palace wall, surrounded by riches and guards was a woman on the palace throne. It was none other than Arias herself; the crown on her head gleaming as she wore royal armor and had piles of coins surrounding her. A cocky smirk crossed the warrioress' face, before the image faded to another.
Carva, badly wounded and broken, laying on the ground in a heap of blood and flesh. The woman watched the scene; as her ex fiancé was run through with her trusted blade. Blood splashed into her sword; staining it as she stained her hands with the blood of another being. The vision hybrid burned the corpse with cold, high laughter leaving the watching Saiyaness horrified.
No way, I did really love him.. Didn't I? Was the love not true on my end.. Is this water reading my heart? Why do I want to kill him even if I don't think so on the outside.. I- Her thoughts were cut off as the water transformed again; revealing a white-haired, red eyed individual. Daika. What does this water think it is? It zoomed out of the image to see Arias holding two young newborns; twins.
The very thought of the twins struck a deep, painful cord in her heart, and the thought of Daika only strengthened her grieving. Her eyes welled with a salty substance known as tears, as the hybridess grasped the ground and tried to shove away the growing sadness. Eventually she collapsed onto her stomach, crying into her arms as her heart writhed; with the want of her ex mate and dead kids to the confusion inside of the female.
Wounded emotionally, the Saiyan warrior had no idea what to do. What the water was; she didn't know. It brought bad wounds back up, resurfacing as the image of Daika twisted her heart horribly, the warrior clenching her chest from the pain. She had to get away from this pond, and as such took off with the images ringing in her head. Oh how star crossed the warrioress was; loving someone she could never have again because she had lost what she had, and could never get it back no matter how hard she would ever try..