Her Imperious Condescension (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cullionfish) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
towerofanimus2012-04-17 10:32 pm
cullionfish) wrote in towerofanimus2012-04-17 10:32 pm
Entry tags:
Scratching on the walls;
Characters: Her Imperious Condescension and YOU
Setting: All over the Tower
Format: I'll match you.
Summary: SPECIAL DELIVERY and for those who are't Dualscar, Condesce is looking a little bloody and burned today, won't you inquire? WARNING: THERE'S A GOOD CHANCE SHE'S GOING TO TRY AND KILL YOU.
Warnings: Talk of murder, blood, sadness, etc.
[CLOSED: Dualscar]
[The deed was done -- for a human, Chidori had put up a fair fight, though her fate had been sealed the moment she had struck the deal and made the mistake of agreeing to meet on the aquatic level. The Condesce bears a few singe marks on her clothing and in her hair, but its clear the woman in her arms was not given a quick and painless death. There is a telltale trail of blood that leads from Floor 10 down to the doorway she stands at now. Her weapon hides behind her in the nest of hair that carpets the stairs as she descends.
The Condesce herself is smeared with red -- normally a state she would be disgusted to find herself in. Today is different -- in fact, she was finding that many things that used to bother her were seeming less and less significant these days. There's deadly purpose in her eye, almost a crazed and unhinged sort of focus that doesn't reach the rest of her face.
The Empress taps the door with a heel -- once, twice. Very formal. Very official. If the Orphaner wanted her so badly, then she would oblige him...and make him regret his choices every step of the way.]
[OPEN]
[Where ever the Condesce is, she's covered in red blood, some of which appears to have soaked into her clothing, indicating that whatever she had killed was murdered hours ago. Her posture is tall, accomplished, though a bit too twitchy to trust. Every noise seems to catch her attention like a lioness waiting for its prey.
She appears unarmed, until she shifts a shoulder and the gleam of her golden trident his visible under all of her hair. Its prongs are still red with Chidori's blood.]
Setting: All over the Tower
Format: I'll match you.
Summary: SPECIAL DELIVERY and for those who are't Dualscar, Condesce is looking a little bloody and burned today, won't you inquire? WARNING: THERE'S A GOOD CHANCE SHE'S GOING TO TRY AND KILL YOU.
Warnings: Talk of murder, blood, sadness, etc.
[CLOSED: Dualscar]
[The deed was done -- for a human, Chidori had put up a fair fight, though her fate had been sealed the moment she had struck the deal and made the mistake of agreeing to meet on the aquatic level. The Condesce bears a few singe marks on her clothing and in her hair, but its clear the woman in her arms was not given a quick and painless death. There is a telltale trail of blood that leads from Floor 10 down to the doorway she stands at now. Her weapon hides behind her in the nest of hair that carpets the stairs as she descends.
The Condesce herself is smeared with red -- normally a state she would be disgusted to find herself in. Today is different -- in fact, she was finding that many things that used to bother her were seeming less and less significant these days. There's deadly purpose in her eye, almost a crazed and unhinged sort of focus that doesn't reach the rest of her face.
The Empress taps the door with a heel -- once, twice. Very formal. Very official. If the Orphaner wanted her so badly, then she would oblige him...and make him regret his choices every step of the way.]
[OPEN]
[Where ever the Condesce is, she's covered in red blood, some of which appears to have soaked into her clothing, indicating that whatever she had killed was murdered hours ago. Her posture is tall, accomplished, though a bit too twitchy to trust. Every noise seems to catch her attention like a lioness waiting for its prey.
She appears unarmed, until she shifts a shoulder and the gleam of her golden trident his visible under all of her hair. Its prongs are still red with Chidori's blood.]