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He made one last sad sound, rubbing his head against Aries's cheek before running out of the tent, headed to where Upsilon was being surrounded by the archers. -Pietro the Tiger
She smiled sadly at peitro before pulling as hard as she could on the chains finally getting loose.
He walked over to Aries and waited for her, he wasn't going anywhere until she was out of the chair. He looked very concerned for her and made his big sad eyes at her, showing he wanted to stay with her to make sure she was okay. -Pietro the Tiger
"Pietro go. Up might need your help. Ghost will stay until I'm free. Please go." She pulled harder as more links on the chains broke. They were looser now allowing her to almost be free.
Pietro growled at something going on, roaring a bit in anger; he saw the look alike elbow Upsilon in the stomach and he was pissed. But when he saw one of the links break he looked hopefully at Aries, wanting her to be free again. -Pietro the Tiger
She pulled even harder on the chains trying to get free the links finally breaking. "Pietro go help up. I'll try to get loose. If I can't leave."
He stomped his paw down and made a growling sound, trying to tell Aries that she needed to try harder. He nodded out of the tent where Upsilon was pretty much holding the Arias look alike hostage, waiting for him and Aries. He walked back over and nudged the chains again, showing that he believed in her, and so did Upsilon. -Pietro the Tiger
"Pietro they made these so I can't escape. I'm trying. You need to go. Both you and up..." her voice fades when she sees the look alike. "Why is up holding Arias like that?" She strains against the chains harder. One of the links in the chain starting to break.
He pulled off her blindfold and then climbed off to the floor where he became large again and nudged at the chains with his nose. He was going to break them, or try to, and he wanted to warn Aries before he bit them. He wasn't going anywhere, at least not without her.
"Pietro you have to go those chains won't break. I've tried. Please. Go. Don't let yourself get hurt because of me."
Pietro ran through the camp until he finally found the tent where Aries was being held, he still had Ghost with him but he was focused on getting Aries out. He climbed up the chair to her shoulder, grabbing the headphones with his teeth and pulling them off. He proceeded to purr and rub up to Aries, trying to help her recognize him.
"Pietro?" The blind fold still covers her eyes but she knows the purr anywhere. "Pietro you have to get put of here. Upsilon brought you right. Make her leave. They won't hesitate to kill you guys. You need to get to safety!"
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
“No!”
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
“We will not be you play things anymore!”
She thrashes more trying to get free.
“There isn’t a we anymore. Can’t you feel it. Your all alone now. Now Arias to heal you. You will break and this time there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”
He smiles menacingly as he walks over the over to a cart in the corner. He examines it closely before picking up a hammer.
“It’s time we begin. Everytime you lie I break one bone. We will continue to do this until you answer all questions honestly. Now, who do you belong to?”
Her face is covered with shock and heart break before she looks at him with rage.
“I belong to no one.”
She screams as he brings the hammer down on one of her fingers.
“That’s one. Let’s try this again. Who do you belong to?”
His eyes scream rage as his grip on the hammer tightens. He tenses his body prepared to swing again knowing she won’t submit this easily.
She grits her teeth bitting a hiss of pain.
“I belong to no one. I am my own person.”
She sneers at him waiting for her finger to heal like all her wounds do. She sits there and waits but nothing happens. Her heartbeat quickens as his words come back to her. She’s alone and she can’t heal. The implications of this sends shivers of fear down her spine. She had been able to cope with torture before knowing it would heal, but now alone and in pain she felt terror for the first time in centuries.
A sick smirk appears on his face. His eyes ring joy as he watch the roots of despair begin to take hold in her. He brings the hammer down on another finger. He smirk widens as he hears the bone break beneath the force.
“That’s two. Who do you belong to? Speak clearly or be punished.”
She bites back a scream as she feels the bone being crushed. She glares at her torturer with fire in her eyes. This man thing would not break her.
“No one asshole. That clear enough for you. I’ll never submit. Not to you. Not to anyone!”
She breathes heavily bracing herself for the next strike. She closes her eyes awaiting the impending pain. She waits for what feels like forever when a cackle permeates the room. A shrill voice calls out.
“That’s enough for now. It seems fingers aren’t enough to break her yet. Blind fold her and leave us.”
Aries opens her eyes only to be greeted by darkness as the blind fold blocks her vision.
“Who ever you are you’ll fare no better than the one before you.”
She holds her breath waiting for a reply. She doesn’t know what this person will do but she will not simply wait for them to take action.
“Hold your tounge child. You know not who you speak to. If you wish to rush your fate then continue, but if you wish to halt the pain. Even if momentarily I recommend you stop.”
The shrill voice seems to come from everywhere at once leaving Aries disoriented and confused.
The new person walks around Aries watching closely before she takes off her robe revealing a young woman. One who looks almost the same as Arias.
“Child, you have returned to where you belong. Why won’t you accept that here is the only place you’ll be accepted. Everyone else fears your power. They hate you. Here you are revered as a god. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?”
Her hand trails along Aries collar bone disorienting Aries even further.
Aries jerks away her blindfold slipping some allowing her to catch a glimpse of this person.
“Take your lies and shove then where the sun don’t shine. I know how they feel. They don’t fear or hate me. The only ones who fear my power are you. I don’t wish to be revered as a god. I want to be with my family.”
Aries strains against the chains feeling the charm on the bell activate. She has to get out of there before someone else gets caught.
The sound of horns sound through out the camp as the light leads to Aries. A hand snakes it’s way into her hair pulling it painfully tight.
“Turn of the light. Use your magic now.”
The once shrill haughty voice is harsh and cruel as Aries hair is pulled even harder.
“Like hell bitch. I can’t even if I wanted too. That’s Arias’s magic not mine. You did something to her. Now we both have to deal with the outcome.”
The Arias look alike slaps Aries hard. Causing Aries head to turn painfully.
“Never speak that way to me again. I am your better. It is best you stay here while I go deal with this problem you’ve brought to our doorstep.”
Aries pulls at the chains harder as the arias look alike woman leaves the tent. The original torturer returns putting noise canceling headwear over Aries ears before leaving her alone in the tent to think and slowly destroy herself with her own thoughts.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
“No!”
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
“We will not be you play things anymore!”
She thrashes more trying to get free.
“There isn’t a we anymore. Can’t you feel it. Your all alone now. Now Arias to heal you. You will break and this time there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”
He smiles menacingly as he walks over the over to a cart in the corner. He examines it closely before picking up a hammer.
“It’s time we begin. Everytime you lie I break one bone. We will continue to do this until you answer all questions honestly. Now, who do you belong to?”
Her face is covered with shock and heart break before she looks at him with rage.
“I belong to no one.”
She screams as he brings the hammer down on one of her fingers.
“That’s one. Let’s try this again. Who do you belong to?”
His eyes scream rage as his grip on the hammer tightens. He tenses his body prepared to swing again knowing she won’t submit this easily.
She grits her teeth bitting a hiss of pain.
“I belong to no one. I am my own person.”
She sneers at him waiting for her finger to heal like all her wounds do. She sits there and waits but nothing happens. Her heartbeat quickens as his words come back to her. She’s alone and she can’t heal. The implications of this sends shivers of fear down her spine. She had been able to cope with torture before knowing it would heal, but now alone and in pain she felt terror for the first time in centuries.
A sick smirk appears on his face. His eyes ring joy as he watch the roots of despair begin to take hold in her. He brings the hammer down on another finger. He smirk widens as he hears the bone break beneath the force.
“That’s two. Who do you belong to? Speak clearly or be punished.”
She bites back a scream as she feels the bone being crushed. She glares at her torturer with fire in her eyes. This man thing would not break her.
“No one asshole. That clear enough for you. I’ll never submit. Not to you. Not to anyone!”
She breathes heavily bracing herself for the next strike. She closes her eyes awaiting the impending pain. She waits for what feels like forever when a cackle permeates the room. A shrill voice calls out.
“That’s enough for now. It seems fingers aren’t enough to break her yet. Blind fold her and leave us.”
Aries opens her eyes only to be greeted by darkness as the blind fold blocks her vision.
“Who ever you are you’ll fare no better than the one before you.”
She holds her breath waiting for a reply. She doesn’t know what this person will do but she will not simply wait for them to take action.
“Hold your tounge child. You know not who you speak to. If you wish to rush your fate then continue, but if you wish to halt the pain. Even if momentarily I recommend you stop.”
The shrill voice seems to come from everywhere at once leaving Aries disoriented and confused.
The new person walks around Aries watching closely before she takes off her robe revealing a young woman. One who looks almost the same as Arias.
“Child, you have returned to where you belong. Why won’t you accept that here is the only place you’ll be accepted. Everyone else fears your power. They hate you. Here you are revered as a god. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?”
Her hand trails along Aries collar bone disorienting Aries even further.
Aries jerks away her blindfold slipping some allowing her to catch a glimpse of this person.
"Take your lies and shove then where the sun don't shine. I know how they feel. They don't fear or hate me. The only ones who fear my power are you. I don't wish to be revered as a god. I want to be with my family."
Aries strains against the chains feeling the charm on the bell activate. She has to get out of there before someone else gets caught.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
“No!”
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
“We will not be you play things anymore!”
She thrashes more trying to get free.
“There isn’t a we anymore. Can’t you feel it. Your all alone now. Now Arias to heal you. You will break and this time there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”
He smiles menacingly as he walks over the over to a cart in the corner. He examines it closely before picking up a hammer.
“It’s time we begin. Everytime you lie I break one bone. We will continue to do this until you answer all questions honestly. Now, who do you belong to?”
Her face is covered with shock and heart break before she looks at him with rage.
“I belong to no one.”
She screams as he brings the hammer down on one of her fingers.
“That’s one. Let’s try this again. Who do you belong to?”
His eyes scream rage as his grip on the hammer tightens. He tenses his body prepared to swing again knowing she won’t submit this easily.
She grits her teeth bitting a hiss of pain.
“I belong to no one. I am my own person.”
She sneers at him waiting for her finger to heal like all her wounds do. She sits there and waits but nothing happens. Her heartbeat quickens as his words come back to her. She’s alone and she can’t heal. The implications of this sends shivers of fear down her spine. She had been able to cope with torture before knowing it would heal, but now alone and in pain she felt terror for the first time in centuries.
A sick smirk appears on his face. His eyes ring joy as he watch the roots of despair begin to take hold in her. He brings the hammer down on another finger. He smirk widens as he hears the bone break beneath the force.
“That’s two. Who do you belong to? Speak clearly or be punished.”
She bites back a scream as she feels the bone being crushed. She glares at her torturer with fire in her eyes. This man thing would not break her.
"No one asshole. That clear enough for you. I'll never submit. Not to you. Not to anyone!"
She breathes heavily bracing herself for the next strike. She closes her eyes awaiting the impending pain. She waits for what feels like forever when a cackle permeates the room. A shrill voice calls out.
"That's enough for now. It seems fingers aren't enough to break her yet. Blind fold her and leave us."
Aries opens her eyes only to be greeted by darkness as the blind fold blocks her vision.
"Who ever you are you'll fare no better than the one before you."
She holds her breath waiting for a reply. She doesn't know what this person will do but she will not simply wait for them to take action.
"Hold your tounge child. You know not who you speak to. If you wish to rush your fate then continue, but if you wish to halt the pain. Even if momentarily I recommend you stop."
The shrill voice seems to come from everywhere at once leaving Aries disoriented and confused.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
“No!”
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
“We will not be you play things anymore!”
She thrashes more trying to get free.
“There isn’t a we anymore. Can’t you feel it. Your all alone now. Now Arias to heal you. You will break and this time there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”
He smiles menacingly as he walks over the over to a cart in the corner. He examines it closely before picking up a hammer.
“It’s time we begin. Everytime you lie I break one bone. We will continue to do this until you answer all questions honestly. Now, who do you belong to?”
Her face is covered with shock and heart break before she looks at him with rage.
“I belong to no one.”
She screams as he brings the hammer down on one of her fingers.
“That’s one. Let’s try this again. Who do you belong to?”
His eyes scream rage as his grip on the hammer tightens. He tenses his body prepared to swing again knowing she won’t submit this easily.
She grits her teeth bitting a hiss of pain.
"I belong to no one. I am my own person."
She sneers at him waiting for her finger to heal like all her wounds do. She sits there and waits but nothing happens. Her heartbeat quickens as his words come back to her. She's alone and she can't heal. The implications of this sends shivers of fear down her spine. She had been able to cope with torture before knowing it would heal, but now alone and in pain she felt terror for the first time in centuries.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
“No!”
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
“We will not be you play things anymore!”
She thrashes more trying to get free.
“There isn’t a we anymore. Can’t you feel it. Your all alone now. Now Arias to heal you. You will break and this time there will be no one to pick up the pieces.”
He smiles menacingly as he walks over the over to a cart in the corner. He examines it closely before picking up a hammer.
“It’s time we begin. Everytime you lie I break one bone. We will continue to do this until you answer all questions honestly. Now, who do you belong to?”
Her face is covered with shock and heart break before she looks at him with rage.
"I belong to no one."
She screams as he brings the hammer down on one of her fingers.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
“I will not fight for scum like you!”
Her eyes scream muder as she let’s out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
“You will no longer hurt anyone else!”
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
“Stop!”
He block her sythe with his hand. He holds the blade between his fingers as he turns to the members of the cult.
“Return to your tents. Our goddess will soon be on our side once again. Prepare for war. The time for battle is nearly upon us.”
The cult member bow before scrambling to their tents. They sharpen swords and shine armor preparing an asult on the enemy.
“And you my dear. We will remind you who your master is.”
He holds her sythe in place with one hand and with the other he cast a binding spell. Black chain encircle Aries dragging her to the ground.
“It is time to put the dog in her place.”
"No!"
She begins screaming as she is dragged into the tent the chains burning her arms as she struggles.
"We will not be you play things anymore!"
She thrashes more trying to get free.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
“You dare!”
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
“Goddess we have faithfully served you and have patiently awaited your return. Praise be to Aries goddess of death. The one who shall lead us to victory!”
The cult leader, in a show of power, raises his hand as though they had already won the war that had yet to start.
"I will not fight for scum like you!"
Her eyes scream muder as she let's out an aura of death. Her rage fill her eyes.
"You will no longer hurt anyone else!"
She swings her sythe menacingly towards the cult leader fully prepared to take his head.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it’s way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
“Please stop!”
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn’t know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
“Come forth Goddess of Pain and Death show us to the path of victory.”
The chanting gets louder almost reaching a roar as the cult calls for their goddess.
“Aries! Aries! Aries! Aries!”
Another scream is heard as Arias’s eyes fly open the color switching between a brilliant blue and a dark orange with an eerie glow.
“Come now brothers and sisters our goddess will reveal her true form to us.”
The chanting gets louder as a black smoke fills the air obscuring Arias’s body. Suddenly there is a flash of light.
A flash of light obscures her body, the black smoke in the air hiding her form. As the smoke clear Aries stands their in her true form.
"You dare!"
Her voice rings through out the camp. Her sythe gleaming threatingly.
Only the beginning
“It is time for them to awaken. Let’s begin.”
The cult leader leads the most loyal members of the cult into the large tent. They gather in a circle around the bound arias. They begin to chant in unison slowly getting louder till a scream pierces the air.
@arias-anon
A scream rips it's way from her body. Unimaginable pain courses though her limbs. A searing sensation burns in her head. She screams louder, her vocal cords straining with the effort.
"Please stop!"
She chokes out a few words before the pain begins anew. She doesn't know what is going on as the chanting gets louder. Finally the pain become to much and her sight fades to black as unconsciousness welcomes her into its warm embrace.
Gone
Arias felt a strange pull in her mind, as if Aries was trying to run away. She tensed up in fear, for if Aries was trying to run away then something horrifying was happening.
A cold chill came over her body as someone's hand touched her shoulder.
"Gotcha"
A silent scream left her mouth, then she was gone
M!A Over
*Aries and Arias cling to each other in their sleep when a small poof of both pink and black smoke appears covering both of them. The smoke vanishes leaving only one of them there*
