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Old 09-07-2012, 04:18 AM

She sucked in a breath as the needle pricked her. It was potent, working very fast through her system. She could feel her heart beating quickly, the loud thumping in her ears as she leaned her head back. Muscles tensed and warmth ran up and down her body. Her vision blurred as she looked up at the ceiling, a smile curving on her lips. She let out an breath she hadn't realized she had been holding, her body now lax.

Several seconds passed before she felt the warmth grow in her chest almost to the point of burning. Her heart beating to such an extent she knew it couldn't be healthy, but her body didn't react to the potential danger. Then it all went silent as the warmth vanished. When had she closed her eyes? It was dark... Not a speck of light shone through. Was she asleep?

She clutched something. It was soft. Familiar, the smell was welcoming. She didn't want to get up. She dug her face into the familiar softness. Her head still hazy from the drug. She turned her head feeling the soft flesh tickle her cheekbones. She took a deep breath in. Grass and flowers. She forced her eyes open, looking up to see herself in a meadow. When was the last time she had seen one this untouched? Where was this place? She pushed herself up, turning around as she paled in the face a little. She looked down at herself, her body draped in a cloth and nothing more. What had happened last night? Her head shot up as she heard a giggle from behind her, before turning around. That's when she saw them, her mouth falling open as the middle woman knelt down beside her and tucked a finger under her chin.


The drug passed through his veins, fingers of warmth caressing every part of his body. It was something he'd never be able to experience with a one night stand or a simple fling. It traced itself through him, filling him to the brim. His heart racing with an abnormal rhythm, before going still. Cold gripped him, stirring him from the rest that the drug had put him in.
Rocks covered the floor below Lewis, littered with gemstones and minerals the world had yet discovered. The lighting was tinted a dark teal, washing over him and his surroundings as he lay there. Screams in the distance could be heard, pleading their case to empty ears. Cries for mercy, to be back with the ones that they loved, to bring their loved ones to them echoed throughout the cavernous place. It grew louder, as if it could feel him there. Lingering. He was alone, no sign of the girl who had been with him moments before.
A soft giggle came from in front of him. "Hades." three voices chimed at once.
The women in front of him where nothing short of interesting. An old hag stood off to the side, her back twisted into a permanent haunch with a staff that had a spindle on the top. A crow perched on her shoulder, it's beady eyes staring dead on at him. They were as soulless as the woman's it rested on. The second woman was gorgeous to say the least. Her golden hair nearly touched her calves, hiding her bare body from those who gazed. Her skin sparkled as if it were made from diamond dust as her green eyes and full lips smiled. The third was a woman, though she was cloaked and chained. Her body twitching in a fit of blurs as though trying to escape her prison.

Last edited by Kriddles; 09-07-2012 at 04:24 AM..