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crescentdemon in thedollsyhouse

Unknown Scenery, Active, Open

Jul 15, 2010 17:38

Characters: Sesshoumaru, Rue
Setting: Entrance Hall
Time: Night 19
Summary: A wild Sissy Sesshoumaru appears! Wtfery ensues.
Warnings: Monsters are likely. Also a lot of hair admiration.

( And we are lost )

rue (princess tutu), #monsters, *acedia, !incomplete, #hellhounds

Comments 3

my_fall_for_you July 16 2010, 19:10:46 UTC

She'd died.

Rue stumbled on her way down the stairs, a faint prickling of unease returning to her. It seemed like a faint dream, the death, and -

Her feet ached, but only faintly - as if it was a mere memory of an ache, and -

She'd died died died -

It could have been a dream, if not for the way her feet hurt with the memory. As if she'd danced, and danced, and danced - which she had, she'd danced herself to death.

Rue fought down a slightly hysterical laugh. The prima ballerina kills herself with her skill. She'd died, yes, but - but somehow she was alive again, and -

For a moment her attention turned outward, to her surroundings, and she paused. This... this was the ornate room, the one she'd stopped in just after she'd been -

Brought here. Something, or someone, had brought her here. To die, and to become alive again ( ... )

crescentdemon July 16 2010, 21:25:22 UTC

Hearing a voice calling out tentatively, Sesshoumaru stopped for a few moments. He sniffed the air, recognizing the scent of human girl - but something about it was off. It reminded him of birds. The dog demon took a few more steps forward, narrowing his eyes, and finally noticed the black-haired girl standing in front of him.

She looked terrible, as if she'd been recently terrified. Or something like that. Normally Sesshoumaru would have just passed her off, but for two things: she might be able to explain why he was here, and she had red eyes - but it was obvious she wasn't a demon.

That threw him off. As far as Sesshoumaru knew, red was not a naturally occuring human eye color. It was a trait he'd only seen in transformed demons. Yet here was this girl in a strange gray outfit with red eyes.

He looked at her askance. "Who are you?" he asked sharply, not bothering with introductions.

my_fall_for_you August 11 2010, 06:11:28 UTC

The voice was too deep to be the one she was looking for, and he would have recognized her if he had been. Her heart sank, but this was no time to be weak - she couldn't die, in this dangerous house -

Not again; but she had come back. Would it make a difference?

She steeled her features, wiping away the lingering fear that still afflicted her, straightening to look the stranger dead in the eye. Were it not for the fact that he was obviously not related - The Prince and the Raven had said nothing about a second prince - his coloring suggested that he could be Mytho's brother. Related in some way, at least. It was no wonder that she had allowed herself to feel hopeful.

But he shouldn't be in a place like this. My prince..."My name is Rue," she replied, just as shortly, and was pleased to note that her voice was as steady and cool as usual. Her hands folded in front of her, rather primly, as she regarded him ( ... )