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Offline Xiomara

Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #11 on: September 21, 2020, 11:32:02 pm »
She heard the footsteps approaching, but what could she do at this point? There was nowhere to hide, No exit she could take to run away. And so, she instead stepped forward to the woman, bare feet padding against the wet cave floor.

 "Are they gone?" She asked. She could only hope that her trust in the strange woman wouldn't be betrayed. At the very least, maybe she could help her out of her chains and help her escape this jungle! As she made her way into the light, she seemed to show no signs of shame about her lack of clothing. It was as if modesty was a foreign concept that she had never been introduced to.

"They've had me captive for as long as I can remember. " It had been decades easily. Possibly Centuries. Even she wasn't sure. But if this was a chance at being free, then she would surely have to take that risk! What was the worst that could happen, after all!?
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #10 on: September 21, 2020, 07:46:36 pm »
As Tempest searched for the girl, she pondered how she was able to effect her in such a way. Usually anyone who tries to enter mind or body in unwanted means, would be consumed by Oro. . . She couldn't understand this. Maybe it wasn't a possession of sorts, maybe it was something more. Or, maybe Tempest is just over thinking things. Sighing, she continued to look for the prisoner. So far, the nameless girl had kept her whereabouts expertly hidden, even from a thief herself. It was impressive.

As she passed under trees and through brush, she wondered how the hell this chick had gotten so far so quickly. Maybe she wasn't even in the forest any longer; that could be a possibility after all, she didn't know how long she was stuck in stasis. "If I find her..." Tempest muttered as she approached a group of caves. She looked toward the cave's openings and found them to be a tight fit... Her brows furrowed at the mere thought of small spaces. Taking a few steps back, Tempest heard the slight whimper and felt the moisture from the cave. "****.." She muttered under her breath. She was in there, but Tempest definitely didn't want to go in after her. "Hey, girl!" Tempest called out, making sure to stay a considerable distance away from the tight opening of the cave. Her symphonic voices remaining in a soft unison. Blue slitted eyes retaining the lock on the entrance of the cave.
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #9 on: September 13, 2020, 04:28:26 pm »
The sounds on the outside were intense, despite being some distance away! Familiar voices, followed by unfamiliar ones, speaking in unison! And finally screams, and the sound on bodies hitting the ground! The woman clung to the walls of the cave for dear life! She could only hope that she wouldn't be found! Her fear of capture far surpassing her curiosity of that was happening outside!

Her chest heaved as she attempted to catch her breath. Everything had gone silent! The men were no longer calling out! Did that mean they were no longer in pursuit? What had happened out there? What had caused them to scream out in pain? Had it been the woman she encountered? If so, that made her more dangerous than they were!

And then her voice rang out once more! She called out to the hidden prisoner, claiming that her pursuers were gone! Could it be a trap? Was she working with, or for them? It was definitely a possibility. But her voice, and presence had been so soothing before! Before she could even make sense of her actions, she found her feet carrying her out of the mouth of the cave, and in the direction of the voice! Moments later, she was peeking at her through a bush. She dared not approach; She dared not speak up. She simply looked, having no idea that she was staring at a literal Goddess! The chains around her wrists and ankles had broken the skin by now, opening a path for droplets of blood to work their way toward the ground, and forcing a tiny whimper from her lips. Eyes wide, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands. She could only hope she hadn't been heard...
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #8 on: September 11, 2020, 07:13:15 pm »
There was nothing... No words, no reply, simply pure silence before before the woman pounced upon Tempest with a deep kiss. It was surprising; to the point where the goddess' whole body tensed before feeling this soothing and tranquil release. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. A soft yet powerful interlocking of the lips was nothing that the Mistress of Weather had ever felt before; she was stunned! Her body felt tingles scatter throughout her nervous system that shot through her like arcing lighting between clouds.

For what felt like hours, Tempest was locked within a smooch that took her by storm. She could feel the presence of this woman; her kiss was enlightening. She could feel a moan escape her lips and as she went to reciprocate the kiss, the woman was gone! The passage of time, her body, even her mind had escaped her; she had no idea what had happened! The fog had cleared and what surrounded her was a group of people in strange outfits. They seemed very volatile as if Tempest herself has done something wrong.

She could hear one of the men say something about a prisoner and how Tempest had helped her escape. She tried to reply, but her lips were still radiation from the woman's kiss. As they approached, Tempest struggled to gain control of her body. As if by sheer will, her hands were able to move again. She twitched and finally was released from the spell that was cast upon her by the unnamed woman; she wasn't sure if this was through her own power or something else, but that didn't matter. Her normally sky blue eyes suddenly turned  cold and pure white. Lightning permeated from her eyes and over her flesh. The men were surprised, yet they stood their ground.

"You idiots chose the wrong person to pursue..." Tempest's three voices boomed from her lips; the sound of which was much darker and stronger than what should naturally come from someone of her size and stature. Her fingers flicked which caused bolts of lightning to arc from them and electrocute the men who surrounded her. After they were dispatched, Tempest's body returned to normal and she returned to her search for the fleeing woman. "Hey!" Tempest called out. "I think they are gone!" She had no idea where the woman had went, but she had nothing else to do for the time being, so she would spend the time looking for the woman who had left an impression upon her with just one kiss.
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #7 on: August 05, 2018, 10:32:06 pm »
The voice was soothing, comforting even. It made her want to drop her guard. But that made it all the more dangerous. She had encountered that kind of voice before; The kind that made her feel safe and secure. It had been a trap every time! She turned around slowly and watched the creature who had spoken to her. It was a woman... There hadn't been any women pursuing her. Could she really be there to help? Was she responsible for healing her wounds?

Her face was inquisitive as she slowly approached the strange woman, looking her over with each step as if searching for a weapon, or some form of hidden threat. She didn't speak a word as she approached. But once she was mere feet away, she lept forward, quickly placing her lips on the woman's and kissing her heavily! The kiss was intense and passionate, or so it seemed. The **** woman's hands roamed as she kissed her, sending tingles down the stranger's spine. but this was her strength.

The chained woman had a particularly useful power. She could freely control the senses of anyone she made contact with for up to a minute after that contact was broken! While the Goddess tried to make sense of what was happening, the nameless Vixen would make her escape! Running as fast as she could, and searching for a new hiding place. It was possible the woman back there was truly trying to help her, but it wasn't worth the risk! She ducked into a nearby cave and pressed her back against the wall, breathing heavily. Her thumb lightly brushed against her lips as she thought back on the woman she had run away from. The effects of her kiss would have worn off by now, but hopefully she had put enough distance between them. Her lips sure were soft though...
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #6 on: June 20, 2018, 07:33:10 pm »
A vision flooded the mind of Tempest: Torture, violence, abuse. Yet, the visages were so fragmented and distorted that Tempest couldn't exactly make them out. Fate is a cruel child; holding a magnifying glass to the ants that are humanity. As the woman arose, Tempest could sense the fear that flooded her body. This woman wasn't a direct threat and Tempest could show herself without much to worry about. But, the thought of that made her smirk internally; why would she worry about this woman, knowing that very little could compete with her. "Calm down. . ." Tempest's voices flowed from the various directions that the fog had consumed. "I'm not here to harm you. . " The voices cascaded through the forest and blew the brush that the woman hid behind as if a knowing wind sought her out.

Suddenly the winds churned, causing the fog to spiral into a slow moving vortex around the two. Tempest, would them form behind the woman, showing off her full form. Her white cloud like hair drifted from her head like vapors. "Are you alright?" The goddess asked, showing genuine concern for the stranger before her. "Don't worry about anyone. They can't see us, yet alone see through this fog. . ." She did her best to reassure the woman of her safety, but who knows what she could be thinking at this moment. Especially since a woman - Who's stature isn't as intimidating as the stranger's- just appeared out of nowhere behind her.
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Re: Stormy Demons
« Reply #5 on: February 05, 2018, 02:16:35 pm »
There was no way for her to tell how long she had been out. But when she regained consciousness, the first thing she noticed was that she wasn’t in as much pain as she had anticipated. In fact, many of her wounds had closed up at least partially. She was still bound by chains though. None of it made sense!  She looked around to see that her surroundings had filled with fog. She couldn’t see far ahead of her, but she could sense that she was being watched. Someone was nearby! Her heart rate immediately spiked once more! They had found her! 

She began examining her surroundings. She couldn’t effectively run away when she was unable to see through the fog. But she could use it for cover, and find a good hiding place! It was her only hope at this point! She crept forward, hoping to find a cave, or somewhere she could hide to no avail. She ended up settling for a collection of bushes, positioning herself behind them after covering her trail. Whoever it was that had been watching her was still nearby. But she was unable to locate them. If only she could find them, it would be easy to get away, but she had no idea where they were watching from! Their presence seemed to come from every direction! It seemed it would become a waiting game. Eventually, one would locate the other, and that was when the battle of wits would begin.
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« Reply #4 on: January 30, 2018, 04:01:38 pm »
At this point, Tempest was growing bored. . . She hadn't descended upon this land in quite some time and nothing exciting has happened since she had left the city to return to the fauna of the dense forests. But, just as the young goddess was about to depart, there was an odd shifting in the wind; with it, a scent of sweat and blood. Turning about quickly, Tempest surveyed the area. She quickly discovered where the scent was emanating from due to her affinity to her surroundings. Not knowing who the scent belonged to, Tempest cautiously made her way toward the culprit, raising herself from the ground as to not make any unintended sounds. Within minutes, Tempest had come across a prone woman who looks to be damaged. Judging by her attire, Tempest could only assume she had escaped from somewhere. But where? And from whom? Of course, this was only speculation. Tempest was very wary of how she made contact with the woman and was sure to check her surroundings just in case there were others. As far as she could tell, there was no other beings hiding about, but she couldn't shake the feeling of urgency. Taking a deep breath, Tempest summoned a wall of dense fog that spread for miles around them to blind any pursuers, but this would only be a momentary distraction, but it would give her time to assess the situation.

The goddess wasn't a healer, but she could speed up the process with Dark Water. Tempest summoned the water through the pours of her palms and bathed the woman in the semi thick liquid; careful not to actually touch her. If successful, the water would seep into the woman's flesh and began to close the wounds and give the woman a quick boost of energy. Dependent upon how worse for wear the woman was, this could take a while and be temporary. Tempest was ready for that as she formed herself into the fog itself and waited for the woman to regain consciousness. She would not show her form until she was sure the woman was not a threat. Until then, she would be an invisible voice. .
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« Reply #3 on: November 10, 2017, 02:46:18 pm »
Panic, Anxiety, Terror

There was little thought in her mind; Only pure adrenaline coarsing through her veins as she ran frantically through the woodlands, clad in only a black collar of some sort. Attached to the collar, were a set of chains that binded her arms to her chest. Roots and branches tore at her bare feet and ankles, but she didn't seem to notice. She could only focus on getting as far away as possible. If caught, her captors would not be kind enough to grant her a quick death.

She must have run ten miles before her legs finally gave out on her. It wasn't until her face hit the dirt that the accumulated pains spread across her body. She was covered head to toe with scrapes and bruises from the local plantlife. The soles of her bare feet were raw and bloody. Her neck had been singed worse than ever before, though it was hidden by her collar. But worst of all, she had been shot in the shoulder!

The bullet wound wasn't the worst thing, in her mind, because of the pain necessarily. But rather because it cause her to realize that she must have left a trail of blood! She began calculating her likelihood of being caught in her mind. One of them was dead. But the other had suffered non-fatal injuries. Backup wouldn't have been far behind. It would take time to mobilize a search party, giving her perhaps an hour's head start. She decided that it was an almost certainty that she would be captured. She contemplated what she could have done differently, as she finally faded out of consciousness...
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« Reply #2 on: November 09, 2017, 11:35:38 pm »
The air was thick and damp today; the clear sign of a heavy rain about to pour through the area. The trees swayed with each passing breeze that brushed their heavy leaves and thick trunks. The sounds of rustling foliage was music to Tempest's as she made her way deeper into the forest. "Yaaaawwnnn" A deep yawn spilled from her lips as the woman stretched; deep sea blue eyes gazed up at the sky. The broken skyline interrupted by the canopy of trees that loom overhead. Her white floaty hair dancing with the passing wind. "Hmm.." She thought to herself boredly. It has been a while since Tempest had made her way to the ground; she had spent so much time in the clouds that her bare feet upon the grass felt oddly sensational to her. Now, she had no aim, no place in mind to go. . . Just wondering about and taking in the scenery.
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« Reply #1 on: November 09, 2017, 11:26:53 pm »
A flourishing rain-forest surrounded by a great river that's fed by a giant waterfall. The outskirts hide a grave secret.
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