Elyon stared at a red poppy with a determined gleam in her grey eyes. She urged it to grow in her mind. As usual she spoke no words unless it was forced out. Then she looked up from where she sat with her legs crossed. The sky was a brilliant blue today. That could change at any moment. Would it? It would be nice to have some rain for these poppies to grow. Elyon didn't smile or frown. She kept her usual straight-line on her face. She then slowly got up. The skirts of her powder plum dress rustled. Now onto more issues. Would Daddy be home today? or would it be Mommy? Either way she would remain as quiet as the night. Elyon walked towards her rooms door that lead in from the balcony. She opened it's French door with a gently pull. A cat with wings looked up from a pile of stuffed plushies from all ends of Titania. The cat was Cleopatra, Elyons familiar. Elyon dashed over to her bed. It's pink quilt was warm from the heat of the sun. The feather pillows were neatly propped up on near the head of the bed and shelf that covered with books. All mainly art books and fantasy stories of great heroines of young ages. Also some classic romance novels. Elyon closed her eyes with a peaceful smile. Cleopatra slowly came out from under the pile. Her green eyes were full of questions as usual. Elyon just continued smiling at her friend. Then sighed "What?" She said bluntly. When ever she spoke it was always simple and blunt. Never complicated unless angry. Cleopatra blinked "Whats with the smile? That is very rare." She purred. Elyon frowned slightly "Home. Soon. Maybe." She said. Cleopatra then blinked "Oh! You're Mother or Father. How delightful to think of. Though what if they don't? Also what about your...issues with Tear and everything else?" She said. Elyon looked at Cleopatra but said nothing. Tear, In simple words she wasn't really a rightful born in many eyes.
Elyon had been born when Augusta and Marshall has married and Holy bonded. Unlike Tear. That was a great pride of Elyon's. Though that was it. Everything else of hers was imperfection. A small body and meager powers. Elyn felt a gentle breeze go over her bare back. Then she got up as a response. Her eyes were fogged over. She then reached out to the air. Her pupils seemed water and colors swirled within her grey irises. She then whispered something. Cleopatra sat down immediately. She had seen her mistress like this before. This was what her vision were like at times. Then Elyon fell backwards. She breathed in deeply as if there wasn't enough oxygen. Cleopatra sat up "Mistress?" She growled in worry. Elyon licked her dry lips. Then stared at Cleopatra with terror of what was to come in her eyes. She then got up. She couldn't let Cleopatra know quite yet. A war. That is what I saw. Blood, Death of Immortal from all ages and ranks. Then a huge...a beast, She thought. Elyon got up and walked up to her door. She peeked into the hall to see if anyone was out there. Then slowly creeped out of her beautiful sancutary. Closing the door behind her and leaving Cleopatra alone in the room, She sighed. Elyon then walked down the gall. She tried to look graceful but alas she fell.
 Tatti-desu · Mon Jun 30, 2008 @ 01:35am · 0 Comments |
