A girl of 19 floats above you her body being the only light in the darkness, her palms pressed together and her eyes shut. White wings with ink dark tips surround her body, and her long almost colorless hair floats around her shoulders. Silver energy swirls around her as she slowly lowers to the ground, and you see a thin black fabric wrapped over her eyes. Her wings unfurl, and her full form is revealed to you. She wears a tightly fitted gold and red shirt that is barely showing off her pale stomach. Her legs are swathed in a soft red skirt that billows softly in a lazy wind.
Tilting her head to you she says, "I'm Antriana," she says with a smile, and you notice a small but perfect "v" birthmark upon her cheek. "But you shouldn't be here. This is for the Fallen. I wouldn't want to become trapped as I am. Unlike you. I'm no innocent." she says, and with that she turns away, striding deeper into the darkness.
"Those who Fall will be set free, if only You would join Me."
Volgend
Verhalen door Antriana Lovelace
Darkness Awaits
This is my life in pieces. The darker bits have come and gone, and now there's light at the ends of my tunnel.
