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Post by Mara Tolmach on Aug 28, 2010 23:48:28 GMT -5
Mara sat down in a small hill in the meadow as the moonlight fell over her. Since she had been healed by the witch in the swamp, she decided since she was now well that she'd confess her love to her dear brother. She decided on shedding the mask of her human form in favor of her daimon form. 'After all, it's this face that he knows' she thought to herself as she gazed up at the stars. Fear began to wash over her wondering if he could ever possibly love her. 'He went into the swamp to find you, of course he does' she thought to herself, 'yet why do I still feel this dread wash over my heart?'
She looked down at her choice of outfit. She chose an empire waist dress that looked like it was from ancient Greece which reached to her knees in an emerald green. She had gladiator sandals on as well as decorative wrist bands that matched her shoes. Her hair was in a peek-a-boo style which she was trying out, hoping that Belphegor would like it.
Her breath caught in her throat as she heard the soft rustle of grass coming close to her. She could tell it was him by the feeling she felt. "I'm glad you came Belphe. I was afraid you wouldn't come" she said softly, her eyes casting down towards the ground as she waited for him to draw closer. Her plan was once he got close enough, she'd kiss the daylights out of him. 'I have a lot of time to make up for, there's no time to be coy' she thought to herself, her fingers smoothing over the skirt of her dress.
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