05-20-2014, 09:30 AM
"Why would a Privilege care about you?"
It wasn't the words that bothered Aria, but the way he said them. If it had been any other day she would have been angry, but it rolled outside of herself and fell off with little damage done. But he was right, there was absolutely no reason why Takeo should have sent this man after her. Not one. But his questions had been about what she did. Aria would have told Dane, the same, but once she'd rounded the corner, the pain was too much.
From the distance Aria couldn't see but she could feel every ounce of his pain. She could almost feel the wall crushing his lower extremities. It washed over her and through her, and it exhilarated her. The energy fed her soul, it was unlike anything she'd ever felt.
Aria watched passively as Dane walked up to him, and ran his hand through the broken body's hair. Dane felt admiration, of what Aria could not fathom. The scene felt gruesome.
She took one step forward and the pain was even more intoxicating than before. The closer she got, the less Aria wanted to be there. The sirens grew louder. The pain made her stomach turn. But Dane asked the mangled body questions. A body that barely housed a man.
Aria stood behind Dane, she didn't want to touch him for the first time that night. She was afraid to touch him, to let him feel what she was feeling at the very moment. It hurt, but was so much more. Aria leaned over Dane's shoulder with barely a whisper, the pain in her voice she couldn't hide. "He can't answer your questions. He can't speak, he's barely alive and I doubt a lackey would know why his master commands him to do such stupid thing."
The ring of metal on metal as Aria drew her sword from it's sheath made Aria shiver. The sound was one of her favorites. "It is time to go!"
Aria plunged the tip of her sword into the skull of the fallen bodyguard. It made a distinct sound and the pain vanished, Aria nearly fell down when the connection was lost.
Aria fought to stay upright and continue on, but it had to be done, she had to get away from here. Aria pulled her sword from the bone with ease. She looked at the tip only to find the cement it had bitten into did no damage. It was a marvel, Aria loved this new sword. Nothing could harm it, nothing.
Edited by Aria, May 20 2014, 10:00 AM.
It wasn't the words that bothered Aria, but the way he said them. If it had been any other day she would have been angry, but it rolled outside of herself and fell off with little damage done. But he was right, there was absolutely no reason why Takeo should have sent this man after her. Not one. But his questions had been about what she did. Aria would have told Dane, the same, but once she'd rounded the corner, the pain was too much.
From the distance Aria couldn't see but she could feel every ounce of his pain. She could almost feel the wall crushing his lower extremities. It washed over her and through her, and it exhilarated her. The energy fed her soul, it was unlike anything she'd ever felt.
Aria watched passively as Dane walked up to him, and ran his hand through the broken body's hair. Dane felt admiration, of what Aria could not fathom. The scene felt gruesome.
She took one step forward and the pain was even more intoxicating than before. The closer she got, the less Aria wanted to be there. The sirens grew louder. The pain made her stomach turn. But Dane asked the mangled body questions. A body that barely housed a man.
Aria stood behind Dane, she didn't want to touch him for the first time that night. She was afraid to touch him, to let him feel what she was feeling at the very moment. It hurt, but was so much more. Aria leaned over Dane's shoulder with barely a whisper, the pain in her voice she couldn't hide. "He can't answer your questions. He can't speak, he's barely alive and I doubt a lackey would know why his master commands him to do such stupid thing."
The ring of metal on metal as Aria drew her sword from it's sheath made Aria shiver. The sound was one of her favorites. "It is time to go!"
Aria plunged the tip of her sword into the skull of the fallen bodyguard. It made a distinct sound and the pain vanished, Aria nearly fell down when the connection was lost.
Aria fought to stay upright and continue on, but it had to be done, she had to get away from here. Aria pulled her sword from the bone with ease. She looked at the tip only to find the cement it had bitten into did no damage. It was a marvel, Aria loved this new sword. Nothing could harm it, nothing.
Edited by Aria, May 20 2014, 10:00 AM.