Date Posted:17:58:32 09/29/03 Mon Author: Spell Subject: ¤ Under The Spell ¤
Demoness' appendages carry her slowly through the land she was walking through a brush careful not to be seen by the ones whom she did not wish to be. Yet the sun was shining bright, so it wouldn't be too hard to find her. She made her way towards a small stream, she took a drink and afterwards sat down upon the edge. Brown optics gazed into the water as if it was some crystal ball, yet of course it was not. How terrible it was being lonely! She had not seen k'ycal for quite some time, and missed interacting with her olds friends, though what was done is done. She wished she could have apologized to Enchancee, though that would not make her wrong right it was the best she could have done. Perhaps there is someone out there for everyone, like Khastin and Enchancee were fine together, yet a little emotion called jealousy and envy just had to ruin it now didn't it? Well at least she knew love, and had a memory yet she had nothing. And I do mean absolutely nothing. She let out a small whimper, wishing for any company. How boring it was..
