Post by FaunaFawn on Mar 5, 2018 9:47:26 GMT -6
Experiment in Progress
The deed has been done, this time of her life was over. The experiments, she had slain them all, well all the ones still left in her care, she should mention. Buried underneath the freshly towed earth she stared at it a part of her now gone. It was an odd concept to think she was done experimenting on the living. The dead had always called to her though. Now with Digends gift, she can carry on experiment with bones. It was part of the reason she killed the rest of ehr experiments, stripping them of their bones, leaving them as a skin husk. Voidra covered in blood chuckled faintly, let out a shaky breath. It was hard to kill them, perhaps she had grown to attached? Voidra hoped that was no the case, but she laid down with a sigh. Her legs shaking, she was getting older, this life was rough on her body, perhaps she will be as lucky as Fletcher to keep on living into her late forties.
Shaking her head, she dropped a few eyes into the dirt, making them looking into different directions, creating her alter to pray for Digend. She was never to religious in the aspect of praying to Digend, seemed a bit foreign to her. Still she must give her thanks, pray for Digend's blessing and good fortune in the times of chaos. Placing a few bones down, before leaving a warm heart in the middle, she dipped her head, closing her eyes.
She began to pray.
The deed has been done, this time of her life was over. The experiments, she had slain them all, well all the ones still left in her care, she should mention. Buried underneath the freshly towed earth she stared at it a part of her now gone. It was an odd concept to think she was done experimenting on the living. The dead had always called to her though. Now with Digends gift, she can carry on experiment with bones. It was part of the reason she killed the rest of ehr experiments, stripping them of their bones, leaving them as a skin husk. Voidra covered in blood chuckled faintly, let out a shaky breath. It was hard to kill them, perhaps she had grown to attached? Voidra hoped that was no the case, but she laid down with a sigh. Her legs shaking, she was getting older, this life was rough on her body, perhaps she will be as lucky as Fletcher to keep on living into her late forties.
Shaking her head, she dropped a few eyes into the dirt, making them looking into different directions, creating her alter to pray for Digend. She was never to religious in the aspect of praying to Digend, seemed a bit foreign to her. Still she must give her thanks, pray for Digend's blessing and good fortune in the times of chaos. Placing a few bones down, before leaving a warm heart in the middle, she dipped her head, closing her eyes.
She began to pray.