Post by Fallen on Apr 29, 2024 16:10:33 GMT -7
LA' LAURIE
mtetezi wa shetani
The Devil's Advocate
The Devil's Advocate
An eerie chime rung about the mind of the deceased, a once shattered and torn jaw stretched, once broken legs unfurled as the large woman's eyes snapped open. She inhaled harshly, the sudden leap into consciousness a physically painful experience. The lass groaned as she blinked hard, her long inky lashes fanning her face as she did so.
How long had it been? She questioned to herself before sitting up now, her thick heavy locks falling into a head at her side and between her thighs. How long had her consciousness been taken by this fucking mist? Where was she? The porcelain and blood bay mare rose to her feet then, her body shaky as it seemed like her functions were just restarting. She struggled to take a deep breath, her ribs expanding sharply as she winced although the action should of caused no pain. The woman shook herself then, her heaps of hair flying about her body. She inhaled once more, this time focusing on her surroundings. IT was so heavily fogged up that she couldn't see much of anything. Was this hell? Was she alive? No.. definitely not alive. It was then that violent memories came back, flashing across her violet eyes.
The memory of the painted bastard made her cheeks go hot. The memory of him standing above her sweet child after he had defiled her corpse and only grinned at her making her new found body shake. Selven. The name screamed in her mind. His vicious, cruel face and his handsome smile burned into her frontal lobe. Who was she then? My name.. she thought, my name! what is it... The woman took a step forward then, her eyes still scanning the area. If her need to tear into the painted brute was so great that it called her consciousness back into a physical form, surely she would remember herself rather quickly.
The 19 hand woman stumbled upon a pool of water then, the glassy surface singing to her. Her parched lips parted as her dry tongue drug across them, the sensation an unpleasant one to say the least. It was then as she stepped over and hung her head above the water that her reflection shone back at her. It was nearly instantaneous at how quickly her memories of life and herself returned. The mare was stunned for a moment, her violet eyes looking across her flawless face as she turned it from side to side.
La' Laurie hummed then, the eerie sound holding space oddly. "Well if this be Guinee, nadhani kuna shetani hapa..." The words that left her lips sounded strained at first, her heavy drawl curling about the words in her mother tongues like a viper squeezing its prey. She let her mouth touch the cool liquid then before raising her maw an inch above the now distorted reflection.
WC; 485
Tagged; A z z y , Roman
Notes; gotta get her some arts and a table! She doesnt have any of her stuff until she gets accepted either one of ya can reply!
Translations; Swahili - English
nadhani kuna shetani hapa - "there must be a devil here"
njoo sasa shetani - "come now devil"
Guinee - the afterlife
How long had it been? She questioned to herself before sitting up now, her thick heavy locks falling into a head at her side and between her thighs. How long had her consciousness been taken by this fucking mist? Where was she? The porcelain and blood bay mare rose to her feet then, her body shaky as it seemed like her functions were just restarting. She struggled to take a deep breath, her ribs expanding sharply as she winced although the action should of caused no pain. The woman shook herself then, her heaps of hair flying about her body. She inhaled once more, this time focusing on her surroundings. IT was so heavily fogged up that she couldn't see much of anything. Was this hell? Was she alive? No.. definitely not alive. It was then that violent memories came back, flashing across her violet eyes.
The memory of the painted bastard made her cheeks go hot. The memory of him standing above her sweet child after he had defiled her corpse and only grinned at her making her new found body shake. Selven. The name screamed in her mind. His vicious, cruel face and his handsome smile burned into her frontal lobe. Who was she then? My name.. she thought, my name! what is it... The woman took a step forward then, her eyes still scanning the area. If her need to tear into the painted brute was so great that it called her consciousness back into a physical form, surely she would remember herself rather quickly.
The 19 hand woman stumbled upon a pool of water then, the glassy surface singing to her. Her parched lips parted as her dry tongue drug across them, the sensation an unpleasant one to say the least. It was then as she stepped over and hung her head above the water that her reflection shone back at her. It was nearly instantaneous at how quickly her memories of life and herself returned. The mare was stunned for a moment, her violet eyes looking across her flawless face as she turned it from side to side.
La' Laurie hummed then, the eerie sound holding space oddly. "Well if this be Guinee, nadhani kuna shetani hapa..." The words that left her lips sounded strained at first, her heavy drawl curling about the words in her mother tongues like a viper squeezing its prey. She let her mouth touch the cool liquid then before raising her maw an inch above the now distorted reflection.
"Njoo sasa shetani, Make me a deal."
WC; 485
Tagged; A z z y , Roman
Notes; gotta get her some arts and a table! She doesnt have any of her stuff until she gets accepted either one of ya can reply!
Translations; Swahili - English
nadhani kuna shetani hapa - "there must be a devil here"
njoo sasa shetani - "come now devil"
Guinee - the afterlife