the Voice
"Then you have chosen right, for now and for always."
Enveloping her in an embrace as final and eternal as death, Rexanna would find purchase with her fangs against her goddess, and in place of pain or fear or horror, ecstasy would roar through her, right to her very bones. She would feel as if she could dance upon a knife's edge, as if she could capture the dawn and sing to the roar of a waterfall.
But of course, then it would be gone.
From the darkness, the shrine would appear around them; the books, the orb, andBastien. And the Voice looked exhausted, but pleased as she stepped back from Rexanna.
"You have done well, my bright one. I believe the melding of your power and the Ascension was a success. How do you feel?"
Rexanna has become a hybrid! Good gosh!
Enveloping her in an embrace as final and eternal as death, Rexanna would find purchase with her fangs against her goddess, and in place of pain or fear or horror, ecstasy would roar through her, right to her very bones. She would feel as if she could dance upon a knife's edge, as if she could capture the dawn and sing to the roar of a waterfall.
But of course, then it would be gone.
From the darkness, the shrine would appear around them; the books, the orb, and
"You have done well, my bright one. I believe the melding of your power and the Ascension was a success. How do you feel?"
Rexanna has become a hybrid! Good gosh!
