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Hope Pt 3 - Orenda
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My hand moves across the paper before me as if guided by an invisible force fuelled by rage and madness. Dust from the stick of charcoal between my fingers swirls in the air, their tiny particles magnified by my keen eyes and yet not even they can distract me from that face. I stare down at the crude etching of that which haunts my every waking moment, my mind a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. I’m plagued by those rainbow eyes that looked upon me as they widened with an emotion I never thought I could bring out in another. Though I have tried to purge the memory from my mind, I still feel the burning in my fingers from where my flesh touched hers…Touch…I touched her…The cursed flesh that has damned so many met hers and yet she remained unchanged. Her essram did not contort into a mutilated version of itself, drowning in malice. I touched her…and stranger still, she liked it; craved it even, and for some reason that I’m sure is Zarseti’s doing, part of me felt the same. Even now
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“In the name of the cosmos! Is your inner monologue always this dreary?” I hear a familiar voice groan in exasperation, taking me by surprise and filling me with disgust.I glance behind me to see none other than the irksome Merlos, sitting high up on a tree branch above me, staring down at me with irritation etched onto her face.“Keep out of my mind and we won’t have a problem,” I snark, glowering at her with disdain.“For someone with all the power of the universe at their fingertips, you sure love to bitch. Far more than me,” she quips.My lip twitches into a sneer of its own accord as I cross my arms over my chest, her very presence filling me with an insatiable desire to rip out her entrails. Assuming she has any…only one way to find out. I launch myself at her with celestial speed, hand outstretched, ready to grip and crush her dainty neck until I feel her windpipe turn to dust in my hand. I smirk a malevolent smirk at her when my hand locks around her throat, the excitement of
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I thought that overgrown carrier pigeon would never fucking leave!The sun has set, and the moon is now high in the night sky though obscured by clouds. As soon as Orenda’s ‘brother’ takes off – no doubt to see to patrols – I transport myself into Orenda’s bedroom and find myself momentarily thrown, not by the overpowering scent coating every inch of this room but by the aesthetic.Everything about this creature is about light and colour. Their home from what I observed through the ridiculous number of windows is bright and open. Predominantly white with contrasts of earthy tones and accents of black. It radiated warmth, the natural opposite of my coldness. But I find myself thrown and confused by how vastly different her room is from the rest of the house. It’s dark and I mean the colour not the absence of light. Almost storm-like. It’s mostly warm browns, navy blues and golds…it instantly clicks that her room looks like a more subtle, underwhelming version of the colours of her bird
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I feel like I’m going crazy.Every night I have had these overwhelmingly vivid dreams where in them, Azadou comes to my room at night touching me, pleasing me and telling me that I am his. They are erotic as hell, but they are driving me insane. Every morning I wake up exhausted, soaking wet and frustrated beyond belief. I’ve tried masturbation but once again I gave up extremely fast because no matter what I did I just couldn’t finish. My touch doesn’t burn and excite me the way his did and if I’m honest, it’s not fingers I’m craving.I feel like my mind is reliving the frustration of that day in his house. I fantasise about his fingers inside me or his mouth on my body because at least I know what one of those is like. I’m incapable of picturing what it would be like to actually have him inside me I guess because I have no idea what he looks like naked. I’ve seen him shirtless and that…that was enough to make my brain explode.I still recall circling the battlefield when our bond cli
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I take a deep breath and sit up, letting all the air out of my lungs as I look over at my closet. I reflect on Aya’s words, realising he made some strong points. I don’t wallow or whine about anything. Of course, I’ve never had anything to wallow or whine about until now. Even with my duties, my life has been relatively carefree. I feel like the carefree side of me has been snuffed out a little since my animai came into my life, which sucks because an animai is meant to make you feel whole and complete, not miserable and frustrated.Aya is right, I do need a night of fun!Launching myself off the bed, I march over to my closet, push open the sliding doors and begin examining everything I own. I’m starting to question my own taste when a particular ensemble grabs my attention. I grab the hanger and look over the skimpy little number as a wave of rebellion washes over me. Would Azadou be enticed to see me in this or angered? Well, he’s likely to never see it so why the hell should I car
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With our impeccable speed we arrive at Superno in record time, landing in a parking lot behind the building so we don’t attract too much attention on the side street. We shift back to our human forms and walk to the front of the building. As soon as the bouncer at the door takes a good look at his, his eyes zeroing in on ours, he immediately lifts the blue velvet rope and lets us pass, bowing his head respectfully as we enter. I admit I’ve kind of missed that.We enter to the sounds of music pumping, to the point I can feel it in my chest. We push through the throngs of people – supernaturals from every walk of life – and make our way over to the bar, the icy blue and red neon lights of the club contrasting making me unsure whether I should feel warm or cold.Aya leans across the bar to get the attention of one of the bartenders and I just know the first thing he’ll do is order a lemon drop. He goes crazy for them.The bartender walks over, freezes for a second staring at us in surpri
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I turn off the tap, compose myself and step back into the club. I only manage to take a single step when I feel strong arms snake around my waist from behind, their contact burning my skin like salacious fire, making me gasp in pleasure. I don’t have to look to know whose arms are wrapped around me. I feel it in the core of my being as my essram rejoices to finally be in his arms. He pulls me close, my back firmly pressed against his chest, burning my skin with our contact and once again I don’t fight it; I relish it. I take in a deep breath, inhaling his scent like oxygen. The more chances I get to experience it the better I can describe it. He smells like frost on a cold winter’s night, the kind that chills you to the bone and turns your breath to fog. I never thought such a scent could be so alluring, but here we are.He leans down, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear making me shiver. “Is my little avifauna trying to fly away?” he whispers, his deep, bass of a voice send
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I have become consumed by my consumption of Orenda.Bringing her body to pleasure has turned into an obsession that continues to rob me of my faculties. No longer am I satisfied to see her vulnerable, sleeping form writhe in ecstasy as her mind fills with dreams of me, now I crave to see the pleasure in her eyes. I sought her out like a shark seeks out chum in the water. I let her touch me and her touch became my undoing. The exquisite burn of her skin cast a blinding, primal haze over my mind and in that moment, it was no longer just her pleasure I craved but my own. I hungered to feel my pleasure through her, but I was not prepared for it.I never knew my body could experience such euphoria. It felt foreign and confusing. All I have ever known is malice and coldness, but I feel heat and desire when I am near that frustrating avifauna or even think of her. Giving into my desire left me sated and ravenous, all at the same time. I hunger for that feeling again, but do I hunger for it o
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Walking up the stairs to my bedroom I still can’t wipe the smile off my face. It wasn’t until tonight that I realised that most – if not all – of my friendships are based around duty and necessity. Spending time with Invidia I see what a real friendship should be like; fun, relaxing and somewhere to turn when you’re at your lowest. Having a few drinks and dancing the night away was exactly what I needed to distract myself from everything going on in my life.As I reach the top of the stairs I freeze in place, the mild spinning of my inebriated mind suddenly being hit with clarity as I feel a blanket of coldness covering the third floor. My eyes focus on my closed bedroom door as I try to envision what – or more accurately who – I will find on the other side. For a second, I consider turning around and trying to sneak out of the house, but I quickly dismiss the cowardly thought. Between the two of us, that’s his style, not mine.I take a deep breath, steel myself, and walk towards my d
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I immediately begin choking on my drink and have to put it down to catch my breath. I stare wide-eyed, the implication of her words leaving a nasty taste in my mouth. She patiently waits, her dark eyes watching me with innocent curiosity. I swear that expression teamed with her question reminds me so much of Ayawamat. That’s the kind of thing he would say and look just as innocent while saying it.“We are by no means brother and sister,” I correct, coughing to clear the rasp in my voice. “Yes, Jartre made us both, but not in the same way. I mean, he’s a God and I’m not. Jartre used his ability that allows him to tear through the fabric of the universe to tear away his own malice, but it was so powerful and ultimately still a fundamental part of his being, so it ended up manifesting in the form of Azadou,” I explain.“Right… Okay, so then, wouldn’t that kind of make Azadou his twin? If he’s like the evil version of your dad, doesn’t that make him like your uncle?” she continues looking
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Stepping into Superno, I try to peer around the people in the crowd packed together like sardines. Eventually, I manage to spot distinctive, wavy white hair as a strobe light bounces off it. Feeling excited, I make my way over to the booth to find Invidia happily sipping on a fruity-looking cocktail. As soon as she spots me she lets out an excited shriek, hurrying to finish the sip of her drink while simultaneously placing her cocktail on the table.“You made it!” she cheers, leaping from her seat and rushing over to pull me into a hug that I eagerly return.“Of course, I did!” I giggle.The two of us are bouncing with excitement, squeezing each other tight as we sway from side to side like two twenty-something-year-old best friends who haven’t seen each other in two days but it feels like years. I’ve never had this before, this kind of friendship. Someone who just wants to spend time with me because they enjoy my company and are so genuinely thrilled to see me. It’s infectious and I
A Queen Among Tempests Learning Pt 4 - Orenda
I watch, stunned by my actions – though doing my best to hide it – as Azadou casually turns his head to glance at his back. He glances up at me, his face expressionless and my own emotions becoming so amplified I can’t even get a lock on what he’s feeling right now.“That tickled,” he deadpans.Have you ever seen that moment in an anime where a character just turns red and keels over? That’s what my brain is doing at this very moment.It tickled. It fucking tickled. Of course, it did! He’s a God. I may harness the same power as Jartre, but when it comes to conjuring lightning, my bolts only contain a fraction of the power the Gods hold.Azadou turns his head away for a moment and then proceeds to sit down on the sofa, resting his elbows on his knees.“I discovered the anomaly the night I woke you up,” he states with a suggestive glint in his eyes.I feel my cheeks begin to flush at the memory, but I refuse to get distracted.“You mean the surges?” I press.“They’re not coming from eyt
A Queen Among Tempests Learning Pt 3 - Orenda
I stare up at the dark and decrepit-looking mansion nestled among the trees of Hoia-Baciu Forest. It’s four-story’s high, and aside from the numerous windows, the structure almost looks like it was carved from a giant rock. It’s built – or likely conjured – from stones of charcoal grey, with spires lining the edges of the roof as if screaming to the world not to touch or come near it. I’ve never looked at a home’s exterior and thought it resembled a living person, but everything about the home Azadou built for himself screams him: dark, scary, isolated and threatening all who come near.I make my way up the winding stone steps, my heart lodging itself in my throat as I approach the front door. As I raise my fist to knock, I sense that addictive cold presence that stops my breath short as the door swings open, revealing Azadou in all his glory.“Which God dropped you at my door this time?” he accuses.“None. I flew here myself,” I correct him.His perfect black brow arches as his pierc
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“Since we don’t want to add to any tension or frankly endure the smell any longer, perhaps we can address the reason we called you here and then we can all go on our way?” I suggest.Isolde nods, “Of course, I apologise for us getting off track,” Isolde says contritely. “Though I’m not sure why I would be needed regarding eyti matters,” she adds with confusion.“Over the past few weeks, my brother and I have encountered rare eyti surges; the kind that would only occur if they were gathering in great numbers,” I begin.“Like when they were converging on Invictus,” Fatma surmises. I nod in agreement.“The strange part is that when either of us have followed the source of the surge there were never any eyti to be seen. It was just like they evaporated out of thin air,” Aya continues.“But the eyti can’t just vanish,” Ecrin argues in confusion, “They may be shadows, but they leave a scent behind just the same as everything else.”“So you can understand why we have both been concerned and
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As Ayawamat and I approach the front doors of the Kartheca side by side, we are greeted by the familiar and welcoming faces of Ecrin and Fatma.“Impeccable timing as always,” Ecrin praises.As they step outside into the mid-day sun the traces of gold in their skin begin to sparkle and twinkle making them appear as two wingless ethereal fairies, their natural calming energy covering us in a blanket of peaceful serenity. Ecrin stands at 5’9”, her body the definition of an hourglass, her thick, voluminous ebony hair hanging straight as a pin to her waist. Past the glitters of gold, her skin is a rich, warm, syrup-brown making the gold of her eyes give off an amber tone until the sunlight hits them revealing their natural intense gold. Her nose is pinched, and her top lip is a bit fuller than her bottom lip making her devoid of a cupid’s bow.On the other hand, Fatma is 6’2” with a slender frame so thin her collarbones have full definition. Her hair is a fraction darker than Ecrin’s and d
A Queen Among Tempests Blossoming Friendship Pt 3 - Orenda
I laugh so hard I choke on my drink, forcing me to place it down as I catch my breath and smile at Invidia sitting beside me.“Why did you blow a hole in the Great Wall of China?” I laugh in bewilderment.Invidia laughs, swallowing the sip of her drink. “It was an accident, and I was like sixteen. There was some creepy bug crawling on me, and I went to flick it off and then the next thing I know there’s a huge-ass hole in one of the most historical landmarks in the world.”“And no one noticed?” I ask dubiously.“Oh, lots of people noticed, but my mother just erased their memories and repaired the wall like it never happened,” she shrugs.“Smart thinking on your mother’s part,” I praise, sipping my drink.“Smartest woman I know,” she says with a thoughtful smile.“I hope you don’t mind me asking, but what were you doing in the middle of nowhere in Madagascar of all places?” I ask curiously.“Hunting, I guess you could say,” she answers reticently.“Hunting what?” I quiz, my brows knitt
A Queen Among Tempests Blossoming Friendship Pt 2 - Orenda
Sitting around letting my mind race was not getting me anywhere and I was not up for a chat with my brother. He’s either likely to make more jokes or say something that is going to earn him a bolt of lightning to his ass – though knowing him, he might enjoy that. So, after putting on a load of washing I decide to go on patrol.Flying above the clouds is where I feel the most peace. There is nothing more magical than being in the sky and experiencing a terminator with your very own eyes, or even better, flying right through it. No, I don’t mean the AI robots from the future, I mean the moving line where the planet is divided into day and night. Chasing it is one of my and Aya’s favourite pastimes. In the sky, there is no drama, pain or strife. Just vast space as far as the eye can see and boundless serenity. Down on land, however, is another story.While flying over Madagascar my feathers prickle as I detect the presence of eyti somewhere down below. I dive down closer to the Earth and
