Post by Amethyst Silver on Jan 25, 2018 23:20:30 GMT
It had been a few days now since everyone woke up from the sleeping curse, or what people called it. It had been a day an even a few hours, if not more, that Amethyst started to believe that this was not Hell, it was Storybrooke. Of course Hell was a strong word for what she truly thought of the place. She first thought it to be the other side, a place where the dead stayed until who knew what happened. Of course, for her to be dead would be strange for her but it was the only thing she could think of.
For too long she had thought she was dead. All she could remember was darkness. There was no sound, sight, taste or dream. There was only silence and night. It felt too her as if she was finally at peace. Then she woke up to this. A world of complete destruction. Sure, their whole town was fine to look at but she could feel the air's poison. What poison was it she did not know yet, but she knew she would find out. Of course, there was another way she could tell something strange was in the air. Her magic was off. In fact she could not control it and did not look as if she was even capable of doing it.
Usually Amethyst looked like everyone else, besides her purple eyes, sharp teeth and claws that she liked to show off. Now though it was all off. Her whole form was the way it was before she learned the dark arts. Now she not only showed her claws and teeth but her cat ears and tail as well. She hated it. It reminded her of those Japanese Nekos. Sure, she thought they were cute, but she did not want to look cute. She wanted to look the way she felt. Dangerous but deranged. With that thought she smirked before she felt her tail and her smirk slowly faded away. Anger slowly crept up and with it a scream. She picked up a rock and threw it at the nearest thing near her. The rock hit the tree with speed and strength, causing rock too crack slightly before hitting the ground. She then started to pace thinking of her other part that seemed to not fade. Another part that faded with her magic.
Most people who knew Amethyst saw insanity, the way she liked it. Of course if people knew her on the inside and read her mind they would think the same thing. There was no seriousness usually. Now though it seemed that her animal side had no control. All she wanted to do was attack something and...she didn't know what else. Whatever was happening was something she remembered happening before. It was something she hid deep down inside and thought it would never come out. Here she was though out in the woods having a hissy fit. She wondered though, maybe she should go to town. She did NOT want to do that! Main reason was how cute she looked. She pinched her nose and closed her eyes while growling. There was no smile, she hadn't smiled in days. With that thought troubling her conscience she started walking fast towards downtown. She hoped nobody would piss her off, last thing she needed was to go to jail for killing someone.
For too long she had thought she was dead. All she could remember was darkness. There was no sound, sight, taste or dream. There was only silence and night. It felt too her as if she was finally at peace. Then she woke up to this. A world of complete destruction. Sure, their whole town was fine to look at but she could feel the air's poison. What poison was it she did not know yet, but she knew she would find out. Of course, there was another way she could tell something strange was in the air. Her magic was off. In fact she could not control it and did not look as if she was even capable of doing it.
Usually Amethyst looked like everyone else, besides her purple eyes, sharp teeth and claws that she liked to show off. Now though it was all off. Her whole form was the way it was before she learned the dark arts. Now she not only showed her claws and teeth but her cat ears and tail as well. She hated it. It reminded her of those Japanese Nekos. Sure, she thought they were cute, but she did not want to look cute. She wanted to look the way she felt. Dangerous but deranged. With that thought she smirked before she felt her tail and her smirk slowly faded away. Anger slowly crept up and with it a scream. She picked up a rock and threw it at the nearest thing near her. The rock hit the tree with speed and strength, causing rock too crack slightly before hitting the ground. She then started to pace thinking of her other part that seemed to not fade. Another part that faded with her magic.
Most people who knew Amethyst saw insanity, the way she liked it. Of course if people knew her on the inside and read her mind they would think the same thing. There was no seriousness usually. Now though it seemed that her animal side had no control. All she wanted to do was attack something and...she didn't know what else. Whatever was happening was something she remembered happening before. It was something she hid deep down inside and thought it would never come out. Here she was though out in the woods having a hissy fit. She wondered though, maybe she should go to town. She did NOT want to do that! Main reason was how cute she looked. She pinched her nose and closed her eyes while growling. There was no smile, she hadn't smiled in days. With that thought troubling her conscience she started walking fast towards downtown. She hoped nobody would piss her off, last thing she needed was to go to jail for killing someone.
