Post by Inu on Dec 3, 2011 15:38:53 GMT -6
More Sailor Moony stuff XD
Part 1
The wicked laughter echoed throughout the abandoned cave, bouncing from the walls as if the horrible sound was coming from everywhere all at once. A young woman sat at the centre, her features shrouded by the darkness around her, her eyes closed as she listened for the slightest movement around her.
Nothing stirred, and she hadn't expected any such thing would happen. He no longer had a body that tied him to this world, and she had been raised with knowing his presence alone. That had never bothered her however, never felt strange in her mind. It had been the way she was brought up, and she had always believed it was a normal occurrence for a family, that once they reached a certain age, a child would leave their body and become a higher being.
It was only recently, when she had travelled beyond her cave and the meadow and forests that cloaked it, when she had come across a travelling family. They were enjoying a picnic just beyond 'her' borders and it was then she noticed that they were all... there. She didn't hear any far off voices, nor any mention of another member of their party.
She'd left then, just as the father had picked up his son and raised him into the air as he laughed something about and aeroplane. Confused, she'd run straight back to her cave, sat on the ground and pulled her knees up to her chest.
"What's wrong child?" the voice of the man she had come to know as her father spoke. She knew he wasn't her true father, he'd told her that much. Her real father had been killed a long time ago. She still didn't know who could have done such a horrible thing, but her 'papa' had told her that she would be able to find revenge soon enough. He had never mentioned her mother, and sometimes she longed to know the truth about her.
She'd shaken her head and relaxed her body, smiling into the darkness. "Nothing papa," she told him, shaking the thoughts from her mind. Maybe the family had just been a special case, or rather, maybe her father was special. Maybe this was his shot for a second chance at life.
That had been the theory she'd decided upon now and had not ever thought to actually question him about this. "Papa," she spoke up, opening her eyes slowly, even if she wouldn't see anything there but the bedding she slept on and the few trinkets she had gathered over the years.
At first she didn't receive a response, and she wondered if he had left, or was maybe asleep. He had just been laughing a moment ago though. "Yes?" he answered after a few more moments of silence, not too interested in what the girl had to say, but he had always played the part of a caring father well. He had to if he'd wanted to gain her trust, to have her believe everything he had ever told her.
"Papa..." she started, trying to form the words in a correct way so that he wouldn't be mad and downright refuse her request. "I was wondering... may I go visit the city?" she almost whispered the words, not able to think of any other way to voice her question.
She knew that this was a large demand for her to ask of him, but she had never been allowed beyond the borders of her forest, let alone anywhere near the large, crystallized city that she had dreamed about visiting from the first moment she'd spotted hundreds of years ago, when her body had begun to stop aging as she'd reached the age of 15. She was much older than that however.
That was probably why she believed that it wasn't an unusual thing for a spirit to be connected from their body.
"You may not leave!" his voice was angrier then she had ever heard it before, causing her to cringe back in fear. Not once had he ever seemed so determined about something, nor so furious. It made her wonder for the first time if there was something he was trying to keep hidden from her. "Do you understand, Eris?" he pushed when he didn't receive a reply from the young woman.
She did not bother to respond, and simply nodded her head. Even if her papa didn't have a body, he was still able to see any move that she made. "Good," was the last thing she heard him say, before everything around her became silent. She wasn't sure where it was, but as the sun began to set, he would always leave her to go off alone, and even if she tried to follow, she never was able to find him.
Glancing just outside the cave she could see the sun was already slowly falling asleep as it left the sky and made way for the moon to illuminate the night. She didn't know why, but she had always felt more comfortable in the silvery light of the moon, then the warm radiance of the sun. She always assumed it was because she had been raised in the dark.
Running her fingers through her long silver hair she gave a soft sigh as her thoughts drifted back to the city and the happy family she had spotted that time. Maybe... Maybe someone there would be able to tell her about her mother... or about what happened to her real father. Her papa couldn't be the only person who knew her, right? There had to be someone out there.
Then again, her thoughts trailed back to the idea of her papa being a bodiless life form being unusual, and she wondered if it was strange that she had lived for such a long time. Maybe everyone who could have helped her had already passed on.
She shook her head, pushing those thoughts from her mind. There was only one way to figure any of that out, and that was to find anything information she possibly could. Maybe there was some hope in the city, and she was determined to find out. "I'm sorry papa," she spoke softly as she stood, brushing any dirt from her plain white dress that was made from a simple fabric and some rope. You didn't get many luxuries in a forest. Her bath was a small river and waterfall not too far from the cave itself.
Quickly grabbing the few belongings she owned and stuffing them into her bed sheet so that she would be able to carry them, she blinked, glancing back into her cave and muttering one finally apology before she took off, hoping that her papa wouldn't be home for a while yet. When he saw she was gone... well she could only imagine how furious he would become.
It had been pitch black that night as she had travelled toward the city, yet she did not fear teh darkness, only the thought that she would hear her papa calling out after her in fury. Now that she was standing at the arch that signalled one of the city's entries as the sun began to rise, giving the entire city a sparkling look however, she was much more nervous for what awaited her.
Taking a deep breath she took her first step into this new city, only then realising that she had no real plan for what she was going to do now that she was there. She had no leads on who she should approach, or really, what kind of questions she should even want to be answered. The only thing she really knew was that her hair had been inherited from her father, while she kept her mother's pink eyes.
"Are you lost?" the voice had her jumping nearly three feet into the air, and she quickly spun around to face a man with dark hair and kind eyes looking over her carefully.
She wanted to respond, to answer his question, but her whole body had frozen up. She had never spoken to anyone but her papa before, and the animals around her home. Now here she was, being spoken to by a real life person, with a body and everything, and he was expecting an answer. The only answer she had though, was to nod her head so that her bangs would cover her eyes.
His kind smile turned to a look of worry as he saw that she didn't answer, and it wasn't hard for him to see that she was, well, terrified of him. "Ahh..." he glanced around quickly, trying to figure out what to do. Maybe she had been taught never to speak to strangers, or maybe he had just appeared scary to her.
Quickly spotting a woman humming to herself, he stopped her, pointed to the still frozen girl and led her toward her. "Hello sweetie," the woman smiled, bending slightly so that she was at the girl's level. "What's wrong?"
Eris finally managed to find her voice when approached by the woman. She wasn't sure why, but it must have been because she felt a connection with the woman, seeing as they were the same sex and she was the first woman that had ever approached her. "I'm looking for..." she mumbled, barely above a whisper, before she stopped.
What was she looking for? She didn't even know if her mother was still alive. "My mother," she decided to just go with that, in the hopes that she really would find her mother somewhere in this city.
"Your mother?" the woman asked her softly, speaking to her like she would speak to a frightened animal. "What's her name? Maybe we could help?" she offered, really wishing the girl would look up at her so that she could get a better look at her face. She obviously didn't seem to be from the city itself by the knapsack she was carrying, and the raggish dress she wore. Maybe she had had family trouble where she'd come from and ran way.
The young woman shook her head, feeling disappointed in herself that she wasn't able to answer the question. It wasn't her fault that she had never gotten this information though, she had tried many, many times to get her papa to speak. He always just said 'A little longer. Then you'll understand why I kept this from you.' It confused her, and she couldn't understand why he always said this with an almost angry tone. What had happened between them?
"I'm sorry," she sighed.
The older woman shook her head, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder lightly. "It's fine, is there anything you can tell me about her?" she tried a different approach, hoping that the girl would be able to tell them something they would be able to follow.
"No."
"What about your name? You know that at least, right?" she smiled, figuring that if they could get that much from her, then maybe it wouldn't be too hard to find her mother. It wasn't like a mother wouldn't know her child's name.
The girl swallowed. "Eris. My name is Eris," she told the woman, lifting her head so she could see her properly. She had long brown hair that was tied back, and kind green eyes. "But Papa named me. I don't think my mother knows," she added on quickly, having figured out the woman's plan.
The brunette frowned, and was about to tell her that they'd figure something out when the girl lifted her head, causing her voice to catch in her throat. She brought a hand up to her mouth to stop her gasp, and quickly took a step back. "What's wrong?" the man who had first found Eris pushed past her, trying to see what happened. He was struck speechless by the same sight.
"What? What?" Eris's eyes widened and her silver hair fell around her as she quickly whipped her head around to see if there was anything behind her. Not seeing anything but a few people walking around in the crisp morning air and tired buildings waking in the morning, she turned back to the pair before her.
"Who are you?" his voice became cautious as he scrutinized the girl, his eyes resting on the blackened crescent moon that sat comfortably on the middle of her forehead, pulling the woman behind him in case the girl had really come to cause trouble.
The girl gave him a frightened look, taking a soft step back. "I-I'm Eris," she answered, not liking the look she was getting. What had she done wrong?
"Damnit! Only a short while longer and her powers will reach their peak!" he growled to the never ending darkness. "I must bring her back before they brainwash her!"
Part 1
The wicked laughter echoed throughout the abandoned cave, bouncing from the walls as if the horrible sound was coming from everywhere all at once. A young woman sat at the centre, her features shrouded by the darkness around her, her eyes closed as she listened for the slightest movement around her.
Nothing stirred, and she hadn't expected any such thing would happen. He no longer had a body that tied him to this world, and she had been raised with knowing his presence alone. That had never bothered her however, never felt strange in her mind. It had been the way she was brought up, and she had always believed it was a normal occurrence for a family, that once they reached a certain age, a child would leave their body and become a higher being.
It was only recently, when she had travelled beyond her cave and the meadow and forests that cloaked it, when she had come across a travelling family. They were enjoying a picnic just beyond 'her' borders and it was then she noticed that they were all... there. She didn't hear any far off voices, nor any mention of another member of their party.
She'd left then, just as the father had picked up his son and raised him into the air as he laughed something about and aeroplane. Confused, she'd run straight back to her cave, sat on the ground and pulled her knees up to her chest.
"What's wrong child?" the voice of the man she had come to know as her father spoke. She knew he wasn't her true father, he'd told her that much. Her real father had been killed a long time ago. She still didn't know who could have done such a horrible thing, but her 'papa' had told her that she would be able to find revenge soon enough. He had never mentioned her mother, and sometimes she longed to know the truth about her.
She'd shaken her head and relaxed her body, smiling into the darkness. "Nothing papa," she told him, shaking the thoughts from her mind. Maybe the family had just been a special case, or rather, maybe her father was special. Maybe this was his shot for a second chance at life.
That had been the theory she'd decided upon now and had not ever thought to actually question him about this. "Papa," she spoke up, opening her eyes slowly, even if she wouldn't see anything there but the bedding she slept on and the few trinkets she had gathered over the years.
At first she didn't receive a response, and she wondered if he had left, or was maybe asleep. He had just been laughing a moment ago though. "Yes?" he answered after a few more moments of silence, not too interested in what the girl had to say, but he had always played the part of a caring father well. He had to if he'd wanted to gain her trust, to have her believe everything he had ever told her.
"Papa..." she started, trying to form the words in a correct way so that he wouldn't be mad and downright refuse her request. "I was wondering... may I go visit the city?" she almost whispered the words, not able to think of any other way to voice her question.
She knew that this was a large demand for her to ask of him, but she had never been allowed beyond the borders of her forest, let alone anywhere near the large, crystallized city that she had dreamed about visiting from the first moment she'd spotted hundreds of years ago, when her body had begun to stop aging as she'd reached the age of 15. She was much older than that however.
That was probably why she believed that it wasn't an unusual thing for a spirit to be connected from their body.
"You may not leave!" his voice was angrier then she had ever heard it before, causing her to cringe back in fear. Not once had he ever seemed so determined about something, nor so furious. It made her wonder for the first time if there was something he was trying to keep hidden from her. "Do you understand, Eris?" he pushed when he didn't receive a reply from the young woman.
She did not bother to respond, and simply nodded her head. Even if her papa didn't have a body, he was still able to see any move that she made. "Good," was the last thing she heard him say, before everything around her became silent. She wasn't sure where it was, but as the sun began to set, he would always leave her to go off alone, and even if she tried to follow, she never was able to find him.
Glancing just outside the cave she could see the sun was already slowly falling asleep as it left the sky and made way for the moon to illuminate the night. She didn't know why, but she had always felt more comfortable in the silvery light of the moon, then the warm radiance of the sun. She always assumed it was because she had been raised in the dark.
Running her fingers through her long silver hair she gave a soft sigh as her thoughts drifted back to the city and the happy family she had spotted that time. Maybe... Maybe someone there would be able to tell her about her mother... or about what happened to her real father. Her papa couldn't be the only person who knew her, right? There had to be someone out there.
Then again, her thoughts trailed back to the idea of her papa being a bodiless life form being unusual, and she wondered if it was strange that she had lived for such a long time. Maybe everyone who could have helped her had already passed on.
She shook her head, pushing those thoughts from her mind. There was only one way to figure any of that out, and that was to find anything information she possibly could. Maybe there was some hope in the city, and she was determined to find out. "I'm sorry papa," she spoke softly as she stood, brushing any dirt from her plain white dress that was made from a simple fabric and some rope. You didn't get many luxuries in a forest. Her bath was a small river and waterfall not too far from the cave itself.
Quickly grabbing the few belongings she owned and stuffing them into her bed sheet so that she would be able to carry them, she blinked, glancing back into her cave and muttering one finally apology before she took off, hoping that her papa wouldn't be home for a while yet. When he saw she was gone... well she could only imagine how furious he would become.
*****
It had been pitch black that night as she had travelled toward the city, yet she did not fear teh darkness, only the thought that she would hear her papa calling out after her in fury. Now that she was standing at the arch that signalled one of the city's entries as the sun began to rise, giving the entire city a sparkling look however, she was much more nervous for what awaited her.
Taking a deep breath she took her first step into this new city, only then realising that she had no real plan for what she was going to do now that she was there. She had no leads on who she should approach, or really, what kind of questions she should even want to be answered. The only thing she really knew was that her hair had been inherited from her father, while she kept her mother's pink eyes.
"Are you lost?" the voice had her jumping nearly three feet into the air, and she quickly spun around to face a man with dark hair and kind eyes looking over her carefully.
She wanted to respond, to answer his question, but her whole body had frozen up. She had never spoken to anyone but her papa before, and the animals around her home. Now here she was, being spoken to by a real life person, with a body and everything, and he was expecting an answer. The only answer she had though, was to nod her head so that her bangs would cover her eyes.
His kind smile turned to a look of worry as he saw that she didn't answer, and it wasn't hard for him to see that she was, well, terrified of him. "Ahh..." he glanced around quickly, trying to figure out what to do. Maybe she had been taught never to speak to strangers, or maybe he had just appeared scary to her.
Quickly spotting a woman humming to herself, he stopped her, pointed to the still frozen girl and led her toward her. "Hello sweetie," the woman smiled, bending slightly so that she was at the girl's level. "What's wrong?"
Eris finally managed to find her voice when approached by the woman. She wasn't sure why, but it must have been because she felt a connection with the woman, seeing as they were the same sex and she was the first woman that had ever approached her. "I'm looking for..." she mumbled, barely above a whisper, before she stopped.
What was she looking for? She didn't even know if her mother was still alive. "My mother," she decided to just go with that, in the hopes that she really would find her mother somewhere in this city.
"Your mother?" the woman asked her softly, speaking to her like she would speak to a frightened animal. "What's her name? Maybe we could help?" she offered, really wishing the girl would look up at her so that she could get a better look at her face. She obviously didn't seem to be from the city itself by the knapsack she was carrying, and the raggish dress she wore. Maybe she had had family trouble where she'd come from and ran way.
The young woman shook her head, feeling disappointed in herself that she wasn't able to answer the question. It wasn't her fault that she had never gotten this information though, she had tried many, many times to get her papa to speak. He always just said 'A little longer. Then you'll understand why I kept this from you.' It confused her, and she couldn't understand why he always said this with an almost angry tone. What had happened between them?
"I'm sorry," she sighed.
The older woman shook her head, placing a hand on the girl's shoulder lightly. "It's fine, is there anything you can tell me about her?" she tried a different approach, hoping that the girl would be able to tell them something they would be able to follow.
"No."
"What about your name? You know that at least, right?" she smiled, figuring that if they could get that much from her, then maybe it wouldn't be too hard to find her mother. It wasn't like a mother wouldn't know her child's name.
The girl swallowed. "Eris. My name is Eris," she told the woman, lifting her head so she could see her properly. She had long brown hair that was tied back, and kind green eyes. "But Papa named me. I don't think my mother knows," she added on quickly, having figured out the woman's plan.
The brunette frowned, and was about to tell her that they'd figure something out when the girl lifted her head, causing her voice to catch in her throat. She brought a hand up to her mouth to stop her gasp, and quickly took a step back. "What's wrong?" the man who had first found Eris pushed past her, trying to see what happened. He was struck speechless by the same sight.
"What? What?" Eris's eyes widened and her silver hair fell around her as she quickly whipped her head around to see if there was anything behind her. Not seeing anything but a few people walking around in the crisp morning air and tired buildings waking in the morning, she turned back to the pair before her.
"Who are you?" his voice became cautious as he scrutinized the girl, his eyes resting on the blackened crescent moon that sat comfortably on the middle of her forehead, pulling the woman behind him in case the girl had really come to cause trouble.
The girl gave him a frightened look, taking a soft step back. "I-I'm Eris," she answered, not liking the look she was getting. What had she done wrong?
*****
"Damnit! Only a short while longer and her powers will reach their peak!" he growled to the never ending darkness. "I must bring her back before they brainwash her!"