Dragoneer99

She's so beautiful and perfect that sometimes I forget I'm not entitled to her. During the game, when her and Deimos came together, I felt as if he didn't deserve it. As if he hadn't gained the right to her. I thought, "I promised her everything and anything, I've reduced myself to nearly nothing just for her." It took the idol herself to teach me two things. One, Promises are useless. Two, I am my own person, and I need to define myself by that. After she taught me that, I threw myself at my mutant powers. Now I need to define myself. I need to put it into words. I am a mutant, with incredible power just at my fingertips. You'd think

"Makena--" "Shut up." "Makena--" "ZEVRAN I SAID SHUT UP!" "Makena, cuddling isn't as bad as it seems to be." Makena refused to make eye contact with him under the blanket, not really used to cuddling in a public context. Technically, it's only the living room. And no one is even awake yet. "It's also valentines day." Zevran said, taking advantage of the fact she couldn't see him to smile at her behavior. "S-shut up." She said, cringing again towards him, her face still colored jade. He pulled her closer to him, watching her tremble, before turning around and quickly hiding her face in his chest. She murmured something to him, someth

Life's a bitch, Death's a whore. Anyone can kill, anyone can die. But only so many may live. And not happy either. Life's a bitch who demands payment for simple happiness. Death's a whore who will take you away whenever you desire.

Innocent? Innocent!? Hardly. Hardly! I'm not innocent, barely innocent. I've lied, I've lied. I've cheated, I've cheated. And I've whispered forbidden things to the dark.

Why can't my writing be as loud as song? Why can't speech be as passionate as music? Why does one type of sound outweigh the other? Why do I not move to the other form? Why do I not sing away my troubles to the wind, for all others to hear? Why do I chastise my voice so? And why can't I answer my own questions?

Elf is a general term for several other subspecies of Elf. In general Elven society, each subspecies is judged by how Humans perceive them, as for all Elves, they are like kin, and can not see the difference. Dark Elves- With skin color ranging from dark brown to light blue, Dark Elves are viewed with distrust for their unnatural beauty, grace, and the fact that they can literally turn in to a shadow. Dark Elves are noticeable by their long ears, and unnatural eye color ranging from crimson to gold. Most Dark Elves live a harsh life. Females being constantly blamed for their husbands out "Working" late hours, or being accused of thievery fa

How do I satisfy you? How do I make you shut up? Can't you ever just silence yourself? Must I continue to serve? Am I really just a selfish brat for wanting to embrace what little youth I have? Soon I will be an adult. Soon I will be fully grown. Soon I will be expected to pull my own weight. I know I can't stay young. So I'll enjoy it while it lasts.