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"It sure has been awhile..."

#5000 years later I get on this muse omg #I need to give my other muses some attention ;;#[/tosses this]#open #starter #mutuals only please

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"I will."

His words were not spoken in jest, for there would be no fun in chaining his quarry away forever. He would let her leave the shadowy hell he had confined her to, but that time had yet to come. The woman’s mind was still her own, and her body moved to her own call. Both of those things would be stripped away before she was allowed to roam once again. She would be made into a puppet, one who could not bear to think of having her strings cut. The creativity that her magic allowed would be channeled towards destruction, instead of the benevolent hand she once wielded it with. After she had become his harbinger, she would be set free.

Before then, she would be made to grow used to the nature of her captivity. The first step of that was getting her used to the touch of his form. At that, bloodied tendrils clutched at the woman, in an effort to bring her closer to him. Bones jutted out from their sides, as if to discourage the woman from trying to deftly move between them. Shadow did not desire to bloody her, but if that was the only way to earn her submission, he would do so with no qualms.

Closer and closer those tendrils drew, as if to bade the woman welcome to the sick sense of warmth he looked to grant her. All while this happened, his eyes did not once leave her form. She was his obsession, his desire, and she would soon be his puppet. All that she had touched with love would soon turn to ash, and in those ashes, she would find euphoria. That was the way she should have been, in his eyes. No love, no attachment, only a desire to worship his being, and to cast away those that did not believe in his power.

"Once you have been broken," he intoned, with a dark chuckle punctuated his dire words. "Bent, and made subservient to my will. Then, and only then, will you be released. Cry, wail, and weep if you wish. There is nothing that can save you from me. All you can do is hold out for as long as you can. Fight until the end, I crave your resistance, and your submission."

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Her breath hitched while limbs whirled waywardly in an attempt of pushing the tendrils of shadow away from her body. The things drew in her the natural instinct of revulsion, but also, it made all that was good and decent inside her cry out against the dark things attempting to draw her away from the warmth of light. It couldn't be avoided however, for her strength was a mere joke compared to the over powering force of the malevolent being that sought to encase her very existence in darkness.

As the slithering limbs attempted to gather her, the jutting bones of victims long dead gave the script mage a chill, terror beat a lively tempo in her heart that no matter how much she prayed for calm, it would not be done. To scream would bring more innocents to feed his instable hunger, and this one her conscience was something Levy couldn’t handle. Yet what could she do?

There was nothing. Only demure submission, and a frantic prayer sent to the gods that she would live through to see the next dawn. Hiccupped sobs escaped as she weakly resisted the shadows enveloping embrace that approached his form. Her rage had died, and replaced with hopeless despair that twisted her face in beautiful agony.

The tendrils seemed to quiver, delighted in the sense of her obedience, and thus seemed to tug, yank her violently close to the Shadow’s form. Her limbs collided against the solid planes of his chest, despite it being clothed, were warm under her palm, a trick surely, despite the warmth of humanity flowing in his veins. Struggle as she might, there was no denying the malevolent incarnate of shadow, for its purpose was clear to the script mage—

It’s path was to swallow all that lived and breathed in the light of day, just as Levy did.

#destinybeckonstheendreckons #sHRIEKINGANDCRYING #5 BILLION YEARS LATER I REPLY TO THIS;ALKDJF;ALSKDJF #LEVY DOESN'T WANT SHADOW NOPE #(other rogue is alright yesgood)

"N...no..."