Post by Greco on Oct 6, 2004 17:52:53 GMT -5
:: the youthful mortal stood directly beneath the unrelenting blue cascade, caramel colored fists clenched so tightly in concentration that sanguine vitae freely poured from scores of deep, self-inflicted wounds in his palms. though he stood just under the waterfall, and clearly the force of it weighed down on his still-maturing body, he was not wet. by pure will, he had made it so. the flawless ebon of the hooded cloak he wore was unblemished, and his sloppily cut black locks were as dry as if he had just journeyed here from the desert. ::
`` Immortality is not a destiny . . . Mortality is a curse . . . a curse . . . the curse . . . ``
:: he growled through split lips, straining against the bonds of his self-imposed liquid prison. ceasing to growl and grunt, he lowered his head, allowing it to rest on his chest. his multicolored irises ceased being the shades of a rainbow, and even now darkened to the color of used coal. his body changed shape as well, his cloak melding to his skin, his body jerking queerly as bone was broken, re-shaped, and broken again. ::
``The beast . . . thebeastbeastthe . . . beastgrrraaahbeastthethebeastthebeasttheBEAST! ``
:: stirring the sleeping animals from their sod homes, shaking stone and wood and foliage, Greco cried out in an inhuman voice as his transformation was complete. screeching, an unusually large raven rocketed from inside of the waterfall, and soared high until it was silohuetted against the moon ::
`` Immortality is not a destiny . . . Mortality is a curse . . . a curse . . . the curse . . . ``
:: he growled through split lips, straining against the bonds of his self-imposed liquid prison. ceasing to growl and grunt, he lowered his head, allowing it to rest on his chest. his multicolored irises ceased being the shades of a rainbow, and even now darkened to the color of used coal. his body changed shape as well, his cloak melding to his skin, his body jerking queerly as bone was broken, re-shaped, and broken again. ::
``The beast . . . thebeastbeastthe . . . beastgrrraaahbeastthethebeastthebeasttheBEAST! ``
:: stirring the sleeping animals from their sod homes, shaking stone and wood and foliage, Greco cried out in an inhuman voice as his transformation was complete. screeching, an unusually large raven rocketed from inside of the waterfall, and soared high until it was silohuetted against the moon ::