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Subject Post 2Subject: Re: Recovery and Recuperation for the Damaged Heart and the Damaged Soul [PRIVATE] Sat Aug 20, 2016 12:21 pm
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Days and weeks passed by, but still the doll in Belle's hands did not move an inch. While it succeeded in taking on the remains of Neoveta's soul, there still seemed to be so little life nudging within it. Yet, the warmth of her spirit would still be at the side of Belle. It was almost as if she had never died and her gentle embrace was still cloaking her most beloved even in slumber. The Demon would notice day and night that this presence was overseeing her, watching her and taking care of her while she fostered the extract of The Demon Princess's ethereal self.
Eventually, there would come to pass a day within the month of May 2416 where all of this would come to a cease. On the 19th of that month, there would be an eruption of power and life beginning to surge within the doll. It could throw Belle out of a slumber, it may cause her to react wildly or she may not even be able to comprehend what is occurring. No matter the case, however, this tiny six inch doll would begin to radiate with hues of crimson and silver illumination. It was consumed, baked and drenched in the prowess of The Demon Princess, yet the gentle touches of Belle's energy subdued and quelled the atmosphere of this foreign power.
After a few seconds of materialization, mutations would begin to occur within the shell and it's first breathes of life were upon the horizon. First, this vessel expanded and grew to be the size of a healthy and thick sized feminine figure no bigger than five foot nine. None too long after that, shimmering white hair erupted down to the waist of this unknown entity's body. Next, blood dyed robes started to adorn the woman's supple body and made her decent as she ascended back to the realm of mortals. This came to a pass when the lights faded and this newly formed being slipped into the arms of Belle.
There would be a few seconds of quietness before movements started to occur within the entity. Twitches of her legs, arms and face started to occur until the woman's sky blue eyes gazed wearily back into The Careless Whisper's plum gaze. Everything was fuzzy, warm and utterly surreal. Where was she? Who was she? No, no, no. Something was coming back. Whoever she was with now was a safe person. She could feel a strong sense of passion and love for them and they were meant to protect her.
But -- everything else was pretty hazy.
Yet -- despite that -- she knew everything was going to be okay now.
'Belle will keep us safe.'
That voice played over and over and over again within the woman's eye until she rested her head against her chest and uttered these words out:
"Belle...that is you. Tell me: who am I and what happened? I feel...lost."
In those weak sounding words, this creature spoke it's first words and hugged her ever so softly.
Though, the question remained: could Belle figure out a way to trigger this woman's memories?