It's been a while since I posted anything pertaining to Scorn. So here's something if you care to read.
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Scorn sat on a branch of tree humming a strange tune to herself as a near by church sounded it's bells. One... two.. three ..four ...five ...six ...seven ...eight ...nine ...ten ..eleven ...twelve She counted and leaped down from the tree and walked to the edge of town looking at the moon. She sighed glancing in a window looking at a sleeping family.
"They seem so harmless now, Zev. This town, how did they manage to kill you? It may have been 215 years but generations don't changed that quickly."
She continued to walk leisurely to the church these people could never be a threat to her. Humans... these humans. A false god blinds them, causing them to kill innocents. I'm the one they should have went after, Zev wouldn't have harmed them. She though clenching her fists.
A lot of time must have past with her being lost in memories for the sun was coming up and she could hear people waking in the houses around her. She was tempted to draw her sword right there but knew that wasn't the best answer now. Spreading her black feathjery wings she leapt to the skies and flew away from the small village.
Landing a few hours later on a small windy island she walked over to a brick building. Opening the door she walked in and shook hands with a man sitting at a desk.
"Well that wasn't a long visit. I'll get the pilot ready.” He got up and walked into a different room after a few moments another person walked in nodding to her and out the door. When the original guy walked back in he waited a bit before speaking. "It's about Zev isn't it?"
"Yes, Matt. It's a pity you couldn't have met him."
Matt nodded but looked questioning. "But he's a different race than you. Wouldn't he have died before I was born anyway?"
Scorn looked surprise by his question but nodded. "Yes... He probably would have lived about as long as you. I forget I'm 243 some times."
Mike nodded. "But you don't look a day over 18."
She laughed. "Good answer."
"No seriously I mean it."
The sound of a plane starting up entered the room. "Alright Matt, I'll take your word for it. Got to go." She said walking out of the room and getting into the plane.
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Well that's it for now if your wondering why it's both medeval and today like, you'll find out later. razz
~KD
 Scorn-san · Thu Nov 23, 2006 @ 04:56pm · 2 Comments |
