This forum uses cookies
This forum makes use of cookies to store your login information if you are registered, and your last visit if you are not. Cookies are small text documents stored on your computer; the cookies set by this forum can only be used on this website and pose no security risk. Cookies on this forum also track the specific topics you have read and when you last read them. Please confirm whether you accept or reject these cookies being set.

A cookie will be stored in your browser regardless of choice to prevent you being asked this question again. You will be able to change your cookie settings at any time using the link in the footer.

The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow
#24
Xander chuckled at the word. She was adorable, awkward but adorable. Her aura fluctuated and then it became sharp. Xander blinked. She'd introduced herself and he sat staring at her. With much practice, Xander offered a name, "Tobias." Though he sounded miles away as he listened to the change in her voice, and the confidence in her aura the brightness of the blue shone through. What the fuck was she doing? Xander had never seen anything like it. She manipulated her aura...

Xander looked around and saw no one coming immediately and stood up. He moved around his table and sat down across from her. "I'm not making advanced, Asha." He smiled at her even as he reached across the table and ran his fingers through the aura he saw. He knew he looked crazy. He was in a way. A long time ago acquaintance once tried to get him committed. Thankfully Xander was a quick talker and a charmer and talked his way out of it. It was just a game after all. The blues were so vibrant but they weren't her's.

Xander looked around again and saw some of the blues in the room but none match and without thinking much he spoke outloud. "What are you?" Xander snatched his hand back realizing what he'd said. A look of fear flashed over his eyes as he saw monsters in her aura, things of the snakes but she held no death aura. Xander stood up and stepped away from the table. He sat back down in his chair. But he couldn't take his eyes off her. What the hell was she?
"The greatest friend to a con artist is lack of knowledge." ~ Jane King


Reply


Messages In This Thread
RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Lih - 08-11-2018, 07:55 PM
RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Xander - 08-19-2018, 11:02 PM
RE: The Voodoo Queen of Greater Moscow - by Lih - 08-29-2018, 02:06 PM

Forum Jump:


Users browsing this thread: 2 Guest(s)