RavenLord Wrote:Azshara feels scales of the snake brushing against her skin, slowsliding over them until snake reaches her shoulder. He then licks Azsharas cheek. His slimy warm tongue, softly caresses. Azshara feels energy spreading to her exhausted limbs.
-Are you harmed my child?
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
RavenLord Wrote:Snake chuckles, making you wonder he is able to chuckle.
-Actually my child, i am not an agent to Mistress. İ am just an old spirit living here, in this plane of dreams.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
RavenLord Wrote:-Why would i want to hurt you? Be at ease my child, i am not some nightmare which is after your soul. İ just keep watch over your dreams. Now tell me. What bothers you?
Snake coils around Azsharas shoulders, like a scarf.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
RavenLord Wrote:-But air here is warm. Dont you feel it. We are inside your dreams afterall. This where all your thougt lies. How can you feel cold when you are in your home?
Snake now looks at Azshara. His eyes are full of concern.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
Reapergod36 Wrote:RavenLord Wrote:-But air here is warm. Dont you feel it. We are inside your dreams afterall. This where all your thougt lies. How can you feel cold when you are in your home?
Snake now looks at Azshara. His eyes are full of concern.
Azshara's eyes widen, then she closes them. Opening them, she sits up. Feeling warm, she looks upon the pyramids and at her father's throne. The rolling sand, orange with the sun's touch. "Spirit.. May I ask something of you?"
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