Like a Rolling Thunder // [Circe One Shot]
Jul 17, 2015 16:21:50 GMT -5
Post by admin kay on Jul 17, 2015 16:21:50 GMT -5
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lyon
She stumbles away from the desecration, soaked in the blood of her lover. It runs in rivulets from the crown of her head, the streams joining and dividing as it waterfalls down her body. Wherever the blood flows, it traces the duct tape path Gunner La Torre laid out herself. If it is not you, tell me the name of my death.
"Circe Ly-" she chokes on her own name.
She comes to rest on the side of the metallic mountain, pressing a red shadow into gears and twisted iron bars. A fork of lightning crawls across the domed sky. It seems to yearn for the antenna of the scrap heap. She knows better than to linger but she cannot remember how to move her leaden legs. The adrenaline has ebbed as the blood river dries. Circe raises her hands in front of her face, blocking out everything but the last of Gunner La Torre.
She times her scream to the next bolt of lightning. Her pain is the roaring thunder rolling across the arena.
lyon
circe
district two female
She stumbles away from the desecration, soaked in the blood of her lover. It runs in rivulets from the crown of her head, the streams joining and dividing as it waterfalls down her body. Wherever the blood flows, it traces the duct tape path Gunner La Torre laid out herself. If it is not you, tell me the name of my death.
"Circe Ly-" she chokes on her own name.
She comes to rest on the side of the metallic mountain, pressing a red shadow into gears and twisted iron bars. A fork of lightning crawls across the domed sky. It seems to yearn for the antenna of the scrap heap. She knows better than to linger but she cannot remember how to move her leaden legs. The adrenaline has ebbed as the blood river dries. Circe raises her hands in front of her face, blocking out everything but the last of Gunner La Torre.
She times her scream to the next bolt of lightning. Her pain is the roaring thunder rolling across the arena.
OOC Notes
i needed somewhere to put my feels </3
i needed somewhere to put my feels </3
[Circe attempts to catch a Word]
XVDl0dYc1-4
[success and I don't even know what that means any more]
[wraps her collar around the word and sends it to Gunner La Torre]
[flees, etc.]
1-4XVDl0dYc1-4
[success and I don't even know what that means any more]
[wraps her collar around the word and sends it to Gunner La Torre]
[flees, etc.]
