[M] Your rocky spine

Sirius Revlis · 01-02-2012, 04:35 AM

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A rogue mood had stolen him, and lingered in him like a fire. The woman, Isabella, had lit it, and although that day she had sought to quench it, it lingered still beneath his skin, fueling the monarch with restlessness.

Luna had barely recovered from her incident with the stone inside her hoof, but the king could not stand to remain trapped within a radius of Salsola any longer. From his wooden chest he took a recent acquisition - A bottle of fine red wine, made potent by the passage of time. The bottle itself had long since lost any labels to mark its brand or name, retaining only its murky green glassy hue - The liquid within, a vibrant and bloody red, splashed purple against the sides of the container as he rode.

He had gathered the silver mare, and not even bothered to place reigns in her mouth. The monarch was feeling the need to be challenged, and he figured it was time he rode like Ezekiel could, with little more than hand and foot to guide his steed. Ezekiel; Gabrielson. He had never had a more frustrating, or challenging, rival. A strange, slow smile spread about the wicked man's maw, peeling his black lips back from glittering yellow teeth. Even though night was beginning to fall, he directed his steed towards the borders of Inferni, and rode hard.

The mare was ghostly pale, her silvery pelt dyed bloody by the setting sun, and then glowing as the moon rose to take its place. His eyes, Hunter's eyes, saw almost as clearly during the night as he did in the day - His mare was a herding day animal, though, and the falling darkness along with the reckless pace and the strangeness of her master made her fidgety and nervous.

An ocean breeze lifted the hair on his nape as the monarch rode nearer to the bay, guiding Luna with the pressure of his muscular thighs. They cantered through the forest and out along the hardy grasses the bordered the sandy, rocky beach, a beam of moonlight and her dark, dangerous rider. Somewhere along the way he hooked one wicked claw into the bottle's cord, and pulled it free with a BANG that echoed through the cool night air and spooked his silver mare.

Finally, the male drew near enough to Infernian borders. Bold and brass though he was, Sirius was not a fool - He would not enter that domain unless necessary, unless prepared. If Inferni was as deadly as his own territory, which he did not doubt, then it would be madness to do otherwise.

Rather than dismount, the man sniffed at the air, and caught a familiar scent there. It was dominant and powerful, but mixed with two other sins - Liquor and smoke. So it would seem that his rival had also taken near to the beach beyond his territory? How delightful. Kicking his heels into Luna's sides, he urged her forward, venomous eyes seeking the golden form of the raven king. "Ezeeeeekiel…" Came the low call, his sensual tone not wishing to draw the attention of any other who might linger near to the ocean and it's roaring waves. "Come out, come out, wherever you are…"

Sirius Revlis

Hail the Conqueror Worm

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