Author's Note : This time I'll start it off with this =) This was a story I wrote while having been pre-occuppied with moving and everything else. Normally I complete a chapter in 3 days, but this one took about 43, sure it's about twice as long as usual, but that's not the point.
This... is just some alternative take on my story (and if anyone wonders... yes this is considered a pilot chapter to be done later on /=] ) Also, lazy to check for spelling errors because this is not really a start of a new series, just me having fun with ideas =)
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Well, finally even she was caught. There was no struggle, no reason to keep up the insanity, therefore it was over quick. Far too quick, but at that point, she had just given up entirely. The embrace of Death was welcoming and the all consuming nothingness was going to become an eternal companion.
Or should have been.
Rather, the girl found herself in a room, not too big, yet none a small, with minimal decorations, but that wasn't what caught the senses of the girl. Nothing, she was effectively blind of her surroundings, which shouldn't be possible to begin with. The only thing she could pick up was the soft creaking of the windows from the wind outside as they rattled the corners.
This couldn't have happened, no way. Unless....
"Oh, for fucks sake." The voice of a woman caught the girl by surprise and she turned towards the probable owner of the room, who walked straight forward until she dropped to a bed. That was at least what the girl could envision based on the sounds. "That disgusting jerkwad had to touch me..." Groaned the woman to herself one more as she shivered even for recalling that memory. Spewing curses and various profanities aimed at a certain hornball named 'Fritz'.
The girl merely remained silent, lost in her own thoughts trying to assess just what could have happened, how could she have gotten here. Especially after, for her own knowledge she shouldn't have looped at all. It was the Goddess, Demetria who was the one to do so, but she found her end at her own hands ironically.
What did catch the attention of the blind girl were rustling sounds, soft moans and the creaking of the bed. It took merely a few seconds to put things together and keep herself calm and collected. With her Vision being robbed of her, the girl elected to stay put. It was inevitable that she is going to be found sooner or later, and trying for a blind escape was futile to begin with. Once more lost in her own thoughts, the girl waited patiently. Far too long until the woman finished her business.
"You're quite a shy, handsome devil, are you?" Finally she spoke, aiming her words at the girl, who looked towards her, despite lacking sight to at least facilate that she was acknowledging the speaker. "So, mind filling me in?"
With a silent nod, the girl decided to at least properly introduce herself. "Names C, Pale Devil of Greed, Eternal Nova Dementia to your service." She finally bowed elegantly, hearing a chuckle from the woman.
"Now that is one elegant name for someone charming as you." C heard the words and frowned. "What's the matter? Oh, right. Introductions... my friends call me Skaadi, but you can call me what ever you want."
"Okay, first what is wrong with you?" C demanded, unsure how to react to the words of this woman.
"I should ask that from you, breaking into my room, watching me pleasure myself and not even making a peep. What are you, gay?" Skaadi retorted to what, the pale girl couldn't smother a chuckle of her own, which turned into a grin. "What's so funny... C, was it?"
"You should be freaking out..." Muttered to herself the pale girl, voice filled with curiosity, concern and even partially fear. "Why aren't you freaking out? This... Realm is unaffected by me?"
