01-05-2010, 12:25 PM
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SSWM: 380
Vieira was thankful she ran into someone that was so willing to help her despite her title. He even acted as if she were a being of civilization instead of an inferior. It was nice to be treated this way but in the back of her mind, she knew it was wrong. Perhaps it was Sivaro's evil laughter or Astaroth whispering to her that she was nothing more than a machine to produce children (even if they did come about without life). She did her best to push it away and sighed softly as they moved, her feet quickly following behind as best she could. He had speed in order to get to where he was going and she worried she would not be able to keep up with how eager he was to get there.
As they moved at gaining their destination, her eyes curiously watched the buildings around her. She had never seen things such as these buildings and everything was so foreign. There was nothing like this in Eterne. A couple of times she had passed cities on her way to Inferni but she never stopped to admire; she did not have time and it seemed dangerous. Even now, in the company of Silas, she was scared and she hated the fact she had come here on her own even if it was not be choice.
They came to a stop at the motel and her eyes watched the building as if it were going to grow legs and move away. It was different the building they were in last and she wondered about the purpose of this. Obviously it was inhabitable enough to support Silas and whoever lived with him but other than she, she was lost. It had so many doors and shaped differently. Vieira did not question him, though, because she had a purpose to find blankets and the other was confident there were some here. She waited a moment longer to let him lead but a few minutes went by and she stepped forward to investigate.
Her hands fell on a door handle and attempted to turn it but, unfortunately, it was locked. Her ears slowly fell back against her head and she turned toward Silas as if he would have the answer.[html]
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SSWM: 380
Vieira was thankful she ran into someone that was so willing to help her despite her title. He even acted as if she were a being of civilization instead of an inferior. It was nice to be treated this way but in the back of her mind, she knew it was wrong. Perhaps it was Sivaro's evil laughter or Astaroth whispering to her that she was nothing more than a machine to produce children (even if they did come about without life). She did her best to push it away and sighed softly as they moved, her feet quickly following behind as best she could. He had speed in order to get to where he was going and she worried she would not be able to keep up with how eager he was to get there.
As they moved at gaining their destination, her eyes curiously watched the buildings around her. She had never seen things such as these buildings and everything was so foreign. There was nothing like this in Eterne. A couple of times she had passed cities on her way to Inferni but she never stopped to admire; she did not have time and it seemed dangerous. Even now, in the company of Silas, she was scared and she hated the fact she had come here on her own even if it was not be choice.
They came to a stop at the motel and her eyes watched the building as if it were going to grow legs and move away. It was different the building they were in last and she wondered about the purpose of this. Obviously it was inhabitable enough to support Silas and whoever lived with him but other than she, she was lost. It had so many doors and shaped differently. Vieira did not question him, though, because she had a purpose to find blankets and the other was confident there were some here. She waited a moment longer to let him lead but a few minutes went by and she stepped forward to investigate.
Her hands fell on a door handle and attempted to turn it but, unfortunately, it was locked. Her ears slowly fell back against her head and she turned toward Silas as if he would have the answer.[html]