06-01-2011, 03:26 PM
Kyreian continued to look up at the stars with her own black abyss starring back into it. Her voice held nothingness. "Of course he did. Can't have his precious mutant dying on him." She sat up quickly and removed herself from the merry-go-round. She was losing her restraint, so her shaking became more visible. Unfortunately, it also meant that her legs were shaking. Just before they gave out on her, a hand shot out and landed on the little springy horse that was close by. Even if it moved a little bit, she used it to steady herself.
Of course, she forget she was still....her black self. She lifted her hand away from the little ride, bits of it's structure coming with it, crumbling from her hand. She stared at the dust in her hand as the rest of the toy rotted away into just another pile of ash. Her face was emotionless, the mask in place as her eyes had glazed over...not that you could really tell in the dark. Her shaking intensified as she was transported away from reality to yet another waking dream.
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