((SO it's been a minute. Anyway this is basically an AU for me and my friend's characters. We were bored one day and turned our OCs into gods. Elsie is my character and we wanted her to be part of this """au""" so I wrote her up. Enjoy))
Elsie sat with her third drink in hand, at a table as far away from the bar as possible and as close to the rain streaked windows as possible. Though she had a plan, this could very well be her last night alive before she was sentenced to an eternal punishment for her crimes, so she wanted to enjoy it as much as possible. At the 150th year of her life, she was obviously old and frail, but could still down a glass of whiskey no problem. She knew she wouldn't die of alcohol poisoning. Summer would want to talk first.
The rain was soothing and helped her think over the game plan. She'd have to thank Beth for talking to whoever the hell controlled the weather later. Did Beth control weather? Was it someone else? Not like it mattered.
She held up her withered hand, downed the rest of the whiskey, and shivered a little at a crack of lightning outside. Summer wasn't fashionably late. She definitely wanted to get this over with.
An average height girl with a short blond Bob walked into the pub, her cloak with the hood up flowing behind her and walked over to Elsie's table. Or at least that's what it looked like to everyone around her. Who actually sat before Elsie was a pale, 6' girl with short, desaturated blue hair that was shaved on one side. Her horns were a dark purple but they shone yellow in the candlelight. Her eyes were a piercing red with a small fleck of blue floating in them. Like the figure that everyone else in the bar was seeing, she wore a cloak except this cloak wasn't made of some plain cloth, it was made of deep red satin and looked like fire when she moved. When she walked in, her wings were folded behind her but when she sat down, the dragon wings spread out in all their glory. The spikes of the ends of the sections glittered like inky black jewels and the main part of the wings, the blood red leathery part, looked like they contained storm clouds. Her dress was long sleeved on one side and sleeveless on the other and her purple-red dress had pure silver accents. She was terrifying to anyone who saw her true form. Elsie simply smirked when she saw her though.
"I see my 'wrongdoings' have finally caught up to me eh? Took you a while to get sick of my face," Elsie said, leaning back in her chair and smirking. Summer made a face of disgust and waved the now empty glass between them away.
"You've long passed your time Elsie. I will delight in seeing you be tortured for eternity. You've caused many problems in your time. When the conversation started, you had a chance but now, with all the people you've killed, all the things you've taken, Beth can no longer convince me you deserve to live in eternal bliss with my friend," Summer declared. When she was done with her speech, Elsie put her feet up on the table and yawned. Summer huffed and looked almost annoyed. "Does this not stir you at all? Me and Beth have been arguing about you for 50 years! You're not going with my friend Winter for eternal bliss, I won and this doesn't concern you at all?"
Elsie yawned again. "Well you have to admit I ruined some pretty awful lives. You sure you wanna see me go? I look sharp for a 150 year old," she gave a smile that would've been winning, had half her teeth been taken care of and her face not worn by age. Summer rolled her eyes.
"Murder is murder and it's a good thing I'll be seeing you every day for eternity then. Now, shall we?" Summer asked, holding out her hand and smirking devilishly. Elsie looked at the outstretched hand and back at Summer. She had a challenging look in her eyes.
"Actually, I was hoping you'd join me in a game of cards before I went," Elsie said, pulling out a stack of home made cards and laying them on the table between them. Summer picked up the cards and inspected them. After a moment of turning ever card over she looked back at Elsie who was waiting patiently.
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Random Ass Writing Prompts
De TodoI practice writing so I'll be dumping all my crap here so if you want to read average, very short, stories them you've come to the right place. Will include some mature themes and swearing but no sexy times for now or probably ever.
