- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Online Availability
- When I'm Conscious
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Agender
- Primarily Prefer Male
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Dystopian, Romance, Drama, Tragedy
A horrified gasp left her lips as she raised her hands to cover her mouth, hold back a scream of her own. She stared at him, wide-eyed. She had to do something, she had to stop him, but... dear gods.... how? Although she didn't wish to be, having seen that gentle, child like side of him, Asuka was terrified, and she couldn't move.
One soldier quickly grabbed the Priestess by her arm and yanked her back against him, a sword pressing to her slender throat. A thin trickle of red made its way down her soft golden skin.
One soldier quickly grabbed the Priestess by her arm and yanked her back against him, a sword pressing to her slender throat. A thin trickle of red made its way down her soft golden skin.