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 Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]

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Subject Post 11PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Fri Sep 15, 2017 6:23 pm



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The expressions that ranged across Ashlei's face gave rise to a lot of complex emotions in Ceal as she spoke. Some of it looked far more tame than she gave the Queen credit for, others were pretty well spot on with what she expected, constantly trying to carefully read her to hopefully get an idea of what and what not to say to her. Once her breakdown came full circle, she had a feeling she'd regret much of what she said. Looking back at it, a lot of it could be chalked up to complaining. She didn't want it to sound like that, and this was certainly the wrong one to say such things to, but the flew from her mouth whether she wanted them to or not forcing an awkward silence to fill the room as Ashlei compiled her reply.

The Queen spoke, a voice as chilling as it was beautiful. She spoke of how Ceal -as young as she was- was making it out as if her life had already been forfeit without having had any trials or tribulations on a scale enough to break the strongest of minds. Ashlei continued to speak, she spoke of hinted first hand experiences, of a life that mirrored her own, much to the shock and amazement of the girl. She felt the air become heavier as the Queen grew angrier. The poor girl lowered her head, her stature becoming ever more meek in the face of Ashlei's shadow. She wanted to burst out and tell her that she was wrong, but she knew in her heart she wasn't. Even when she spoke about this bleeding hole, the breach in Ceal's core character that was dripping across everything, making a mess everywhere. Even then she knew she was right. Ashlei spoke about how she herself was spent, that her existence had shriveled up in the presence of Mana. It was certainly chilling, hearing about it from someone who had been there, been used, abused, possibly discarded, destroyed or broken. It was chilling, but deep down Ceal had already regretfully resigned to that sort of fate.

Honestly, Ceal felt bad now, to have heard just this little but it hint at so much. With her brow furrowed in a face of sad empathy, she looked at her Queen. It was only a brief expression though as she noticed her finger pressing painfully into her chest. She dared not resist, not that she could anyway, and merely winced as it -also- drew blood. The masochism in Ceal was reaching a critical point, all of this pain and abuse being too much for the poor girl. She hated it, but she didn't hate it, she became obsessed with the pain, obsessed with her own blood spilling from her. ...Just when did she become so inherently unhinged?

When Ashlei spoke back up, now speaking more directly to her, directly telling her a rather strong suggestion, she listened carefully. She spoke again about how Mana would only use and discard her later, she also spoke about how not to use such 'love' as a stop gap for the gaping hole inside her. But even as the tears tried on her cheeks, leaving glistening streaks in their wake, she didn't know any other way. She truly didn't, but the message Ashlei was leaving for her was a powerful one; One that gave her a lot to think about.

When she was slammed into the wall behind her, Ceal squeaked a bit out of surprise, her face flinching at the demon on pure reflex alone, she didn't mean to, but it did sort of just happen. Again she continued, explaining she was sick of people like her. It was a shot to Ceal's ego for sure, but she continued to listen anyway, both out of fear and respect. For some reason, this reminded her of the coma she was in only a little over a year ago. She remember when she had woke, it was said that it was unclear whether or not she ever would. That a miracle would be needed, she never knew why she was part of such a miracle and never considered it. But, if by any sort of reason it may have been caused by demonic influence, it would only double her believe in the debt she owed to them. This wasn't a decision of right or wrong, or good or evil, or even based on principle. For a service there is a price that must be paid, one way or another. The transaction must be be fulfilled.

”...Is.. is that still possible, for me? ” She spoke, her voice weak, a raspy whisper. ”I had already given in, swearing my body and soul to Shadow Fall, the seal of Eris is proof enough of that. It provides me with a direct link to the overflowing energy of the Dark Queen. Unless such a way there is to remove it, I am always bound to and by her. forced to kneel at her feet by her whim.

You know... I was in a coma, just a little over a year ago. It was a coma induced when I suffered irreparable brain damage after witnessing the murder of my family. A retaliation brought upon by my own actions. It was my fault, and everything I knew came to a dreaded end. I was too weak to move then, too powerless to stop it.”
she paused for a moment, pondering whether or not she should brace for more abuse from the Queen. ”The truth is: What caused me to wake from that coma? I was a vegetable, brain dead.... But I woke up? Seemingly all better? ...I knew my doctor was a demon, even after he put in to adopt me I knew. I could smell it after I woke. Did he do it? Did Mana... somehow reach across the ether and touch me with just a tiny decimal of reparative demon voodoo? Sometimes.. I think so, it's probably stupid, but I believe it was one of the two,”

Now, it was Ceal's turn to get a little angry, her brow furrowing as she dared glare at the darkness. ”Say what you will of me. Say that I am weak, that I don't deserve to speak of this or that. I don't mind, you have every right to it. But never tell me that I have not experienced despair. They were... -EVERYTHING- to me! E-Even my brother... My twin. My other half in this world, in my very arms he spoke his last words. I can still hear them, you know. Of COURSE I can, this..... this stupid voice never lets me forget! The last part ended in a high pitched scream, gasping from the amount of air she expelled to say what she did before she tensed up, flexing both her muscles and her energy.

Her body trembled now, this time not out of fear. No... no this was out of anger that was rapidly multiplying within her, flaring up extremely quickly thanks to the influence of the demonic sigil on her stomach. Her eyes masked over with the scarlet red of her anger, a clear signal that she was attempting to release more energy than she alone had, mixing in the demonic power she had been so gifted. With it, she accidently broke into her soul state evolution as her body began to crackle, arcs of red hued black lightning spewed from it. It was an extremely volatile mixture of black lightning that basically erased anything it could touch from existence, and the red lightning that was so trademark from her release state. Lightning that was the color of blood. While her struggles would likely do nothing to the impossibly cruel and powerful figure before her, she wanted to prove a point.

”I am weak, sure. I know that more than anyone. But I am certainly NOT powerless! I refuse to be ever again!” she continued, her voice merely resigning into some manner of animalistic growl, the arcs coiling up and down her body making audible cracks when they were inevitably discharged. Even the black hued lightning which behaved different, yet equally erratic because to cut through the blood bindings, or at least attempt to, made a roaring buzz-like sound. Ceal wanted so badly to desperately hold back, but she lost her temper. Ashlei could have said anything, literally anything else, but that. Her words as weapons that had cut deeper than any broken hand, any punch to the face, a blade to the neck.

To drive her point even further home, a spiraling coil of black and red lightning fused into a sizable mass and bolted directly towards Ashlei.







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Subject Post 12PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Sat Sep 30, 2017 4:38 pm


WHAT A BLOODY MESS!!




Ashlei scowled at the girl, her teeth slightly noticeable through the visibly angered frown. She tilted her head to the side a few inches before letting go of Cael's throat. She took a step back, her eyes still refusing to blink more than once each minute as though she never had to in the first place. She probably just blinks to fit in.

"Yeah. You really are weak." This was followed by Cael's little speech. A long reveal upon a past Ashlei had no care in the world for. Out of sympathy mostly, she didn't interrupt Cael just so the girl could get what she had to say off of her chest. Maybe she might bring up something interesting. A coma though was the least bit funny to her. the cause of it though certainly was. The average lifespan of a human gives next to no development for a true relationship between two people. Ashlei had already decided that herself over the 400 years she's walked this earth. She probably feels a lot of despair and regret from that time. But it wasn't going to change a thing. She can't just reverse what happened. Even if she found a way to bring them back, things will never be the same. Maybe you should just work harder to protect the people you love.

Ashlei wanted to say all of this, but held back. She knew she couldn't stand there and be hypocritical. Ashlei herself had been in Cael's shoes more than once, though she could say her reasoning was much more painful. A wound strong enough to even send her spiraling into despair. But now is not the time to repeat herself. Ashlei felt the small rise in power coming from the maddened girl. it wasn't much compared to the overwhelming presence of the blood queen, but it certainly reminded Ashlei of a few people. of things that even she regretted. She waited for Cael to finish spouting her words. Then, that scowl turned into a smile. A very innocent smile. One that seemed to radiate no malice. Instead, more comfort than anything. Almost as if Ashlei was accepting what Cael was saying.

"That's what I wanted to hear. just a little bit of resolve. A little bit of courage. It's a stepping stone on a gushing river, and an unstable one at that. yet... if it's all you have, then maybe it's just enough to get you across." Ashlei began to step closer to Cael again, still containing the girls movements with blood ties around her hands and ankles. Ashlei moved very close, almost letting her cute nose tickle Cael's. "However."

That comforting smile was slipping away with that word. Her eyes slowly moving from a happy oval to piercing, darts. "You will forget this if there is nothing to remind you of what I've told you here today. Reflect upon yourself, and realize that this world is full of monsters and you are talking to the Lady of Terror. This is just a reminder... a nightmare." With that said, Ashlei opened her mouth wide. Cael would be able to see the back of Ashlei's mouth, the entrance to her throat of which seemed to be moving and contracting not with her breathing, but for something else. Slowly, a small red substance could be seen moving up and out of her throat, trickling down her tongue. That substance grew in size as more and more began to come forth from her. once she deemed her mouth was full, Ashlei spat the red good directly on Cael's face, covering her head in blood.

Blood that burns like acid


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Subject Post 13PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Tue Nov 07, 2017 12:26 pm

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Artist: Masafumi Takada - Song: It's A Kids World

A lovely scene. Pretties are out playin', blood is spewin, despair is brewin' n' all sorts of depravity is brewing forth within the chambers of The Demon Queen's humble lil' home. With all this foul energy rollin' about, was it any wonder that the hungry beast of this residence was goin' to awake from her slumber? Come now, you must be the highest catergory of fool to believe that wouldn't happen!

So, like an unwanted sexual advance from your friendly Catholic priest, the boogy-woman of this manor arose from her stupor to slither through the rank darkness of this vast castle. Bit by bit, her putrid form started to piece itself together from the shadows until it all accumulated to the backside of Asheli's own shadow. Then, when behind the backside of this scrumptious lass of blood, a rush of emerald mist filled the room as the formation of The Demon Queen took place.

Soon, this cluster of gem green n' black formed, mushed together n' formed the pale-skinned bitch from hell in a manner of seconds. First her arms, then her legs, chest, legs and everything else started to fill out until this wicked witch of the west's ghost white skin radiated through the darkness. Once form, ol' Mana found herself wrappin' each of her arms around the neck of Ashlei; making sure to breathe ever so gingerly into the woman's ear before biting it, glancing down at the probably glorified Ceal n' takin' a moment to laugh n' make joy of the scene unfolding before her very eyes!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it seems ya' found the toy, huh S'ug?"

Love! That is the feeling which filled the room of blood. One could LITERALLY see the heart-shaped pupils forming behind the woman's eyes as she turned her attention back to Ashlei. It was clear that dear ol' wifey was oh-so-upset with the poor lil' Ceal. Mhm! She was doin' her best to instill a lesson of life into the woman, n' who was ol' Queenie to get in the way of that? Nah. She was goin' to lend her helpin' hand to help her partner in crime!

So, without a moment of hesitation, The Demoness let out a cheery hum [refer to song in youtube bar] n' formed a glowing green trident befitting of King Triton's fishy self. Then, at mach four speeds, that damn thing was goin' to ram straight through the stomach of Ceal.

Oh, yes!

Blood was goin' to spew everywhere, organs were going to go every which way but right n' it was all goin' to be a PAINFUL hell to endure fir the human before this pair of devils. Having your face melted, your guts spewed; yeah that girl was in for it! Fortunately, ol' Queenie's influence wouldn't allow her to die. Oh no. It would regenerate her broken body, albeit slowly and veeeerrrrryyyyyyy agonizingly so that the lesson is scarred into her mind like Ashlei wanted.

"Did I do good or what, dearies~? I surely hope I didn't interrupt this tender scene takin' place. I couldn't leave mah' lovely girls hangin' n' not savor the action!"

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Tasty, tasty.

Even if Ashlei was to pull away from her at this point, Mana intended to use her speed in order to snatch away the acidic blood, guzzle it down her own throat n' let the burning flavor of her boiling hot blood scorch her tongue, burn through her neck n' indulge in the hellish flavor which was her lovers influence.

"Yah' won't be weak afta' this. If ya' wanna be strong, ya gotta love pain like me, Cealie~ Grow n' flourish in pain n' dat lovely seal of yours will show you a world of new strong power. <3"

Oh. She was sounding downright devious! So, Mana made a point to check herself.

"....tell me dearies, do I sound like some disney villian corrupting the poor princess over there? Please enlighten me~"



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Subject Post 14PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Mon Nov 13, 2017 3:56 pm



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She had done it, she had allowed her anger to flare up, just this once. Just this time, again. In the world of darkness this was likely one of the few entities where that was a complete mistake. Her scowl, her reply, they full of such venom. It could have been enough to poison the girl, at least frighten her away, to feel the fear that was supposed to be common among the demons. She should have felt this and more but she did not. She was such a ridiculous and hilarious existence, to have willingly walked into this, knowing and not caring, or perhaps she chose to ignore this.

“That's what I wanted to hear..”

Ashlei spoke once again about “the other side”, It's meaning was implied but the girl was still not wolly understanding of what it meant. It could mean a lot of things, a vastly infinite repertoire of possibilities or hypotheticals, it could be entirely metaphorical in meaning, perhaps it was. Did she mean that this... “other side” was the one beyond the gates of madness, beyond the fringes of insanity? An infinite collection of myriad and chaos. Perhaps she meant to imply that someone as fractured as the girl was would “not” make it to the other side with her core self still intact. But perhaps the biggest and possibly more important question was:

Why would she care? Why would Ashlei care enough to tell her this?

Was it even possible that some manner of impossible compassion --or at least a shadow of it-- still remained within her? Could it be that the irritation of seeing someone follow so blindly and so stupidly in tracks that mirrored hers pull at whatever conscience she had? The girl held her breath as she thought of all these things, apprehensive about how Ashlei was going to react. What would she say; what would she do?

To ingrained in her own thoughts, she didn't even try to break the restraints of the blood binding her as the demon closed the distance to here, once again. Ceal kept her face as steadfast as she could, having talked up a bravado that lead to a strike against the demon that hadn't even phased her slightly. But, alas, that was all she could do. This was all she could accomplish. Her eyes seemed to cloud over when she saw something was happening within the maw of the demon, vomit that had a red tinge, like lava.

A tinge of fright, a moment of weakness. A flinch from one of her greatest fears.

The girl had an unnatural fear of being burned, of feeling the agonizing sensation of burning. Heat itself was enough to cause her to go into something of a fit. It was ingrained so far down into her very core that even the demonic side of her that numbed pain, converting it into other sensations, didn't have any effect on burns, on fire, or any heat based source.

”Nngh-!”

She gasped in harshly, a painful cry threatening to escape her lips, her body trembling, writhing with indescribable pain as layers upon layers of her skin where burned, melted away from the acidic spit. Her face contorted, showing so many stages of agony, tears once again filling her eyes. She struggled weakly against her bindings, her scarlet eyes peering through cringed eyelids, staring at the demon through blurred vision. Through it, she saw something that didn't seem right, didn't feel right.

Didn't smell right.

Of course, like always, she smelled Her before she saw her. She felt Her presence through the seal before even the shadow appeared to be unusual. The helpless girl's heart palpitated, skipping several beats as her diaphragm had a spasm fit, releasing another surprised noise. She had appeared, She had shown up. Ceal remembered the fit of longing that lead her to this room, she remembered how she had found herself desiring the embrace of the Dark Queen. The embodiment of so many impossible truths, of so many ways to blot out the noise in Ceal's head. The conflict she felt, the fear she had of losing herself. The anxiety of friends around her wanting her to break free from this hold. She was lost, meandering in a void searching for that purpose that had been not-so-long ago instilled into her. Instilled in her by the very one that replaced the star in the center of the girl's inner world. Chaotic and beautiful, the one sending her unto the dark salvation through damnation.

Her voice was so chilling, but so warming. It was just like her, a very contradiction of impossible but mutually exclusive truths combined. She was hot and cold, good [/i]and[/i] evil. She was life, she was death. She was the delusion and the reality.

She was the spear that impaled her.

She hadn't much time to see it coming, through reeling with agony, looking through blurred vision, the emerald trident was only a figurative thing until it jetted towards her. She had only moments of shock, moments of time unable to think about what it meant before it caught her dead in the torso, gripping to her and pinning her to the wall behind her. The impact was so powerful, the velocity was so fast that several of her internal organs has spilled out with sickening splashes.

Before thought, before the question, before anything had the chance to enter her mind. There was madness.

There was the terrible feeling of pain, of mortality flashing before her. Her expression frozen with shock, her reddened eyes widened. Her gaze was so shaky that she could barely make out the ground. Her hands feebly gripped at the shaft of the trident as her lungs expelled a strangled whimper, breathless and nearly soundless.

Her body was in shock, but it wasn't perishing. Her legs had no feeling, but she could not fall, crumpling to the ground. The trident held her in a half standing, half keeled over position as her body shook violently, still gripping at the shaft of the polearm.

Over and again, Ceal opened her mouth to try and say something, but no words came out, no sound could leave her lips, her lungs not working properly in the shock. Blood spilled from her wound, filling the air with the stench of iron, slicking the weapon as it trickled down it's length, staining her hands. It was a wound that should rightfully kill her, it should and yet. The demon queen would not allow it, for this.... was a lesson.

Now the thoughts came, her mind sluggishly mulling over what this meant, going back and around in circles without making much progress. “Red” thoughts encircled her canvas, creating noise. It was hard to focus with that noise as it plagued at her, tearing at her sanity, breaking down her will. Even as her body was racked with agony, her mind mirrored. It wasn't hard to break a girl so fragile. It was almost trivial to put her unsound of both body and mind. “Weak”, just as Ashlei put it.

She could see Mana's lips moving, but she could not hear it. There was just a ringing. There was just that and the mental noise that appeared to be ripping the confines of her mind apart. She had that trademark smile, but, she knew whatever contents of her dialogue were anything but jolly. The madness in her words just a prelude to the orchestra of discord.

Even her power that she rarely managed to keep under control could not manage to manifest itself. Her body had taken too much complete damage for her to do much of anything but writhe in agony, looking up with her eyes as they faded into a dull red, color leaving her cheeks. The girl brought to the brink of death, looking once again at those wondrous emerald eyes. Looking, searching but finding nothing that would help her.

Nothing would help the girl from being shattered.



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Subject Post 15PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Tue Nov 14, 2017 1:45 pm


WHAT A BLOODY MESS!!




If there was ever a time to interrupt Ashlei's little ritual it would be right now. She knew what was coming and was somewhat expecting it, though not this early. She tried to hold in the majority of a sigh as her fun was soon to come to a close but a little exhale left her lips as the darkness in the room began to move and malform. Her scarlet red eyes had no desire to move, nor was she going to turn her attention away as the body and figure of her beloved moulded into existence behind her. Even though she showed no physical signs of acknowledging Mana, she certainly was focusing on her as the screams of agony leaking from Cael had been drowned out entirely by the Queens ignorance.

Cael meant very little in their hierarchy of power. Within an instant the two women in the room could end everything that Cael wishes she stood for. To them it would not matter. For now, Ashlei will remain stern in the womans presence even as she decisively nibbled upon her skin. It would not phase her in the slightest as she worked up a response that was clearly not going to match the girls playful approach.

"You know fully well what your influence does to people" Her words shot from her mouth as though her wicked tongue was spitting them out with a hint of ferocity. She knew very well just how many people indulge in the mere energy that Mana exerts. After all, she too has succumbed to her demonic madness once before. Though at the time, it was not a sacrifice she wanted to make. "You know that what I did, I did to survive. Just like this miserable sack of worthless flesh and blood that seems to think you're her bloody goddess has done. It's easy to give in to the easiest way out when you're bleeding across deaths doorstep isn't it? You'll draw people in with gifts of maddening power and they're kiss the very ground you walk on." Ashlei's fanged teeth pressed shut with a level of distaste from what she was saying, knowing how it seemed to be coming out of nowhere but also feeling as if she's had this in her heart for a very long time. "I know all too well the taste of dirt from the path you walk." She paused momentarily, remembering her blood was still gripping a hold of the poor, abused Cael. "I had a feeling you may have been watching me. Since you've always been attracted to my scent. I just have to step on your property to get your attention."

The red in Ashlei's eyes began to glow a very bright scarlet accompanied by a sudden rush of energy that pressured the very air in the chamber. It would certainly be noticeable to Mana, but would be crushing to Cael. The blood across the girls face had been burning away at her skin and began mixing with her own, burning the girl from within and only seeping further into her body. The strength of thr acidic blood was growing more and more potent as if to overwhelm the regenerative properties of Mana's magic. If not prepared for, a few moments would cause every vein in the girl to be on figurative fire. Every artery would be melting with no remorse until Caels entire body would have been incinerated and broken down from within. Cael had no reason to be here anymore. Her part in this play was to now be nothing but dust.

The entire time, Ashlei would not have moved. She freely allowed Mana to cling to her and even expected the dark woman to grab her if she moved away. "I'm tired Mana. I'm tired of all of this."


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Subject Post 16PostSubject: Re: Feels Like the First Time [Ceal/Ashlei]   Wed Nov 15, 2017 9:37 am

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Artist: Helalyn Flowers - Song: Never Enough

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm~

It seemed as if The Queen's lil' entrance had a lot of good ol' negative thangs dousing the scene in total disarray. Ol' Ceal-ie was on deaths door, losing her mind n' drowning in a sea of blood. While wittle ol' Ashlei over there seemed to be brewin' somethin' fierce of a contempt inside of her being. Yes, yes. These were all thangs that Mana was aware of, n' it only served to make her further amused as a witch's laugh escaped those pale white lips of hers.

"'Totally. I'm aware my presence is like a drug, dearie~"

What? Was she expected to not be proud of that? Heck no! The nose of Mana could only wriggle with pride as she thought of her body as a holy temple, while those that drink from it were fortunate enough to let the essence of her life flow into their veins to bless them with such maddening enlightenment. Sure, girlie loved to destroy her fair share of existence, but she also wasn't a total prude hellbent on dominating, obliterating n' all that good junk. A part of Mana's contorted soul actually took pleasure in helpin' others see a new light, a new day and a new way to live through the release of her influence. Why else would she even bother to drag Ceal by the leash of her power?

"But, if ya don't like what I'm doin, I'm ser ya can take out ya frustration on me anyway ya want."

Indeed, Mana wasn't one to stray from abuse if she felt she deserved it. 'Tis why The Demon Queen gave another chortle of laughter, guided Ashlei's claw over her chest n' pressed it straight into her chest with the force of speed n' strength which flowed in The Mad Ruler's being. Should this impact come to pass, emerald blood was going to spew forth and splatter the face of both Ashlei n' Ceal like a Japanese pornstar's first bukkake session.

Ceal may begin to feel the effects of the seal infused into her body accelerating to prevent her from dying. In fact, due to being in such proximity of The Queen, The Seal of Eris even ahd permission to draw the potent magic of The Demon Queen to override the ticket of death Ashlei yearned for the blondie to be admitted to. In this way, an eruption of lime green light roared to life in the room. While the human's body was going to have the stench of all bloody hell imprinted into it for days, The Seal had no desire for the pet to die just yet.


Meanwhile, as our favorite Queen's essence vomited out of her body, ol' Mana opt'd not to have any effect on Ashlei. While any part of The Queen's body that was consumed could augment ones strength, power and mind; it was also true that this manic enhanctness could control it's potency n' it's why she didn't bother to dope or drug up her wifey despite her getting a bloody facial.

"Ya are always bein' watched to me. Ya are marked by my blood, but not like da' others. We are bonded to one another n' I'm certain ya can feel wherever I'm lurkin' if ya tried enough to reallllllllllllly look 'fer me."

Ol' Queenie then would cusp the chin of Ashlei n' look her straight in the eyes:

"Then tell me, hun, whatcha' tired of? I am many wicked things in this universe, but being a mindreader ain't one of 'em I'm afraid~ <3"





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