Post by Birdie on Aug 15, 2007 21:19:31 GMT -5
((Hnn, sorry. I was having a PM conversation with Adrian about what would actually happen! We weren't waiting for you! XP Sorry if that sounds mean))
"Ah! I can do that!" Birgantia said, shock appearing on her face. She then smiled. "Maybe I can. I've never really tried you see." Brigantia closed her eyes, clasping her hands togather underneath her chin, as if in prayer. "Adrian-san... In order for me to do what I know how to do I need to be able to touch your face. Do I have your permission for this?"
Brigantia opened her eyes, the look on her face was dead serious. Her aura changed from happy go lucky and very small to much large, more powerful, and somewhat dangerous seeming. Her large eyes were half lidded, her hair seeming to be blown by a wind that was stronger than the one in truth... and blowing in a different direction. Her thin figner's reached out. It seemed she was not going to wait for permission.
Two voices seemed to be speaking at once, "Adrian-san... I am delving into your deepest memories, onces you have forgotten or have intentionally locked away..." THe voices that were so intune with each othere were no more than whispered.
Her figners came to rest on Adrains temples as Brigantia's body glowed a silvery color, like metal almost. Three sets of wings appeared on her back, each signifing some forgotten meaning. "Open your mind to me..." the voices became soft and almsot motherly... "Do not fear...." Brigantia leaned foreward, completely one with her demon side now. her lips met Adrian's and the two of tehm were delved in blackness. In life their bodies were frozen in ice.
The two found themselves with in Adrians memories, each flicking by until they found the right one. They were unseen by the particpents in the memories. Like ghosts. Brigantia was most ghost like, floating, silver, with large black, eyes that seemed to care very little about anything around her. "We are here." the two voices whispered, comming from Brigantia's mouth, as they had always been.
"Ah! I can do that!" Birgantia said, shock appearing on her face. She then smiled. "Maybe I can. I've never really tried you see." Brigantia closed her eyes, clasping her hands togather underneath her chin, as if in prayer. "Adrian-san... In order for me to do what I know how to do I need to be able to touch your face. Do I have your permission for this?"
Brigantia opened her eyes, the look on her face was dead serious. Her aura changed from happy go lucky and very small to much large, more powerful, and somewhat dangerous seeming. Her large eyes were half lidded, her hair seeming to be blown by a wind that was stronger than the one in truth... and blowing in a different direction. Her thin figner's reached out. It seemed she was not going to wait for permission.
Two voices seemed to be speaking at once, "Adrian-san... I am delving into your deepest memories, onces you have forgotten or have intentionally locked away..." THe voices that were so intune with each othere were no more than whispered.
Her figners came to rest on Adrains temples as Brigantia's body glowed a silvery color, like metal almost. Three sets of wings appeared on her back, each signifing some forgotten meaning. "Open your mind to me..." the voices became soft and almsot motherly... "Do not fear...." Brigantia leaned foreward, completely one with her demon side now. her lips met Adrian's and the two of tehm were delved in blackness. In life their bodies were frozen in ice.
The two found themselves with in Adrians memories, each flicking by until they found the right one. They were unseen by the particpents in the memories. Like ghosts. Brigantia was most ghost like, floating, silver, with large black, eyes that seemed to care very little about anything around her. "We are here." the two voices whispered, comming from Brigantia's mouth, as they had always been.