Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Acane - A tragic story

Life with my latest companions could hardly be better. Long have I waited to see such peaceful days. The inebriating rush of adrenaline I get during our many fights against various dangers calm down my inner turmoils. Ironic how facing death could bring me peace in place of worries. 
But little do they know about me. And it is just as well. As courageous and open minded as they are, I fear they would not understand my pass. For now, I am content with them relying on my fighting skills, and amused at their discomfort around my beauty and love of physical pleasures. Only Selune, and maybe some mischievous gods, know what they would think or do if they only knew I was not always an attractive woman, but that in thruth I am the demonic reincarnation of a well known Prince of Darkness.

I can only hope they never figure it out!

2 comments:

  1. Oh my god!! Moi qui avait envie de crier a la lune a chaque fois que je la voit, maintenant je suis bon pour le train fou!!!

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  2. Haha ;) J'avais "Crazy Train" en tête aussi en écrivant ça.

    Mais naturellement, il ne d'agit pas de la vrai Acane!! Je vais faire le vrai post bientôt.

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