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Old April 25, 2006, 03:26 PM   #12 (permalink)
Opelya Kitrye'veresi
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Opelya followed him up the stairs and into the room, holding tightly to his hand. The Marquis Suite wasn't unlike her room back at home in Har'oloth....minus the smell of blood and the eery feeling of death that clung to every pore of your body. She couldn't help but smile at the dark memory. It filled her with a slight since of foreboding, as if it were a bad omen. But then again she didn't believe in bad luck.

The room was beautiful no doubt, richly fashioned just the way she liked it. A perfect fit for a Lord and Lady. Where anything could happen and you could pretend, if only for a moment, that life was good and the world was well. You could forget your cares, forget everything but this second in time. And she forgot, forgot about the miserable trip here, the pain she had felt, and the sickening feeling of dread that had crept over her body and soul. He was here now, what else was there?


His kiss on her forehead, so sweet. Wake up A distant voice said, but she didn't want to. Opelya moved closer to him instead of backing away, her face barely an inch away from his. Her dark red iris's swirled, and stared into his for a moment, before closing as she kissed him. Her delicate arms wrapping tightly around his neck. Though the kiss only lasted for a instant, it was one of many to come. The dark elf only waited for his cue. For she wasn't in control of him as she had been before, it was his choice. He wasn't just her victim, the powerless bystander. The roles were reversed and she almost preferred this....almost.

Opelya smiled to herself. My ladies would be furious. After all....it hadn't been named Hiya's Kiss for nothing. But she wasn't a priestess, and they were just pallid voices of the past.

Not even the gods will be able to take you away from my protection.

"Oh how I wish it were true, you have no idea my love." She whispered soflty, her head on his shoulder and her lips dangerously close to his neck. You will save me, I will believe it, if only for tonight. And I will make you happy like no other.
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