Post by yuna on Dec 29, 2009 13:27:27 GMT -5
A woman her skin lightly tanned, she was beautiful she wasnt smiling she stood by a dead tree her back lightly against it her foot on a rock. her leg was nearly completly shown from the hip down to the knee where the her boots started, the dress she wore had a split up the side which how she was standing made the material aprt either side of her leg. The gothic off the shoulder corset liek dress was in the colours of the arrancar unifourm. She had spent ages makeing it and put time andetail down to the last thread.
Her black hair tied up with dead roses in. Every inch of her down to her purple eyeshadow to her black lips whas donw perfectly a dead rose bush grew around the dead tree.
in her right hand she held her cane with the skull and rose top. Though she didnt not need this for walking at all this was her zanpakuto.
She was so still, if it hadnt been for her chest slwoly moving as she breathed you would have thought she was a statue or a doll. She slowly looked up as one of the dead roses opened up fully and bloomed. she picked it and smelt it. "dead as allways" she said she spirnkled the dead petles on the floor as it fell apart in ehr hand. She took her foot off the rock and slowly moved through the desert. Seras was board there was nothing for her to do, her dress dragged in the white sand but none of the sand clung hold of her dress it was liek it didnt dare.
A loud cry of a hollow she turned around seeing it charge towards her. she half closed her eyes softly. as it got within six feet of her dead rose petals fell out of knwohere it started to slow down. as it got right up close it could hardly move. She reached out and put her hands on its mask. "silly little hollow" she spoke. "you want to play with the temptress of death?" she asked. its claws where three feet above her head but they where moving down so slowly she could stay there and have a whole conversation with it. Instead she nelt down and slammed her hands down viends shot up and under the hollow and tore it appart when it disintergrated her brought her hands up from the ground the viens vanished on the floor around her where dead petals.
"what is a woman to do?" she moaned looking up at the sky her voice was soft and had a surductive tone in it.
Her black hair tied up with dead roses in. Every inch of her down to her purple eyeshadow to her black lips whas donw perfectly a dead rose bush grew around the dead tree.
in her right hand she held her cane with the skull and rose top. Though she didnt not need this for walking at all this was her zanpakuto.
She was so still, if it hadnt been for her chest slwoly moving as she breathed you would have thought she was a statue or a doll. She slowly looked up as one of the dead roses opened up fully and bloomed. she picked it and smelt it. "dead as allways" she said she spirnkled the dead petles on the floor as it fell apart in ehr hand. She took her foot off the rock and slowly moved through the desert. Seras was board there was nothing for her to do, her dress dragged in the white sand but none of the sand clung hold of her dress it was liek it didnt dare.
A loud cry of a hollow she turned around seeing it charge towards her. she half closed her eyes softly. as it got within six feet of her dead rose petals fell out of knwohere it started to slow down. as it got right up close it could hardly move. She reached out and put her hands on its mask. "silly little hollow" she spoke. "you want to play with the temptress of death?" she asked. its claws where three feet above her head but they where moving down so slowly she could stay there and have a whole conversation with it. Instead she nelt down and slammed her hands down viends shot up and under the hollow and tore it appart when it disintergrated her brought her hands up from the ground the viens vanished on the floor around her where dead petals.
"what is a woman to do?" she moaned looking up at the sky her voice was soft and had a surductive tone in it.