Winter 13th, 405
The sadistic World Witch, Sayge, spent hundreds of years perfecting her crafts and studying. But recently over the past two years Sayge has been speaking to a man. She's been so absorbed into the human part she's been playing that at times she forgot what she truely was, something evil. Day after day all Sayge could think of was that man. How would he react if he knew he was speaking with something like Sayge?
The Nuit made her way through her home land of Zeltiva, wearing that trademark silk white dress, and her long hair kept out straight. Looking at the ground she asked herself Should I tell him? Why am I even getting these feelings. This hasn't happened to me before. I shouldn't even be thinking like this I'm hundreds of years older than this child. Sayge stopped, she saw him. Ray. Ray is what she loved to call the human. It's the name he said she could call him.
Walking over to him fast Sayge forced a fake smile on her face. He was taller than her, and pretty built. Just the way Sayge liked them. Sayge couldn't explain why she keep going to this human or felt that she needed to be with him. It was an emotion she hasn't felt in three hundred and eighty one years. One she didn't think she was capable of feeling ever again. To Sayge, Ray looked ever so graceful. He was pale white.
Sayge looked Ray into the eyes and began to speak very quickly with a tone rarely ever used, fear. The fear that Ray wouldn't want to be around Sayge anymore after she tells him exactly what she is. The World Witch inhales and exhales quickly.
"Ray, I have to confess. I'm not what you think I am. The truth is....I'm nothing but a monster. A monster that kills people and takes my victims bodies. A monster that uses magic to bring bodily harm, mental harm, and utter destruction to anything and everything around me. Ray, I.....Care about you."
Care, that was a word Sayge didn't know still existed in her vocabulary. She shocked herself. Her eyes were wide open. She waited, but then decided to add two cents in to plead her case. She fully expected that the human would either try to harm her or run away. The Nuit frowned at the thought of losing the one thing that made her 'slightly' happy.
"I can't keep lying to you, you trusted me for two years....If you dislike me or want to hurt me I understand, Ray.
The sadistic World Witch, Sayge, spent hundreds of years perfecting her crafts and studying. But recently over the past two years Sayge has been speaking to a man. She's been so absorbed into the human part she's been playing that at times she forgot what she truely was, something evil. Day after day all Sayge could think of was that man. How would he react if he knew he was speaking with something like Sayge?
The Nuit made her way through her home land of Zeltiva, wearing that trademark silk white dress, and her long hair kept out straight. Looking at the ground she asked herself Should I tell him? Why am I even getting these feelings. This hasn't happened to me before. I shouldn't even be thinking like this I'm hundreds of years older than this child. Sayge stopped, she saw him. Ray. Ray is what she loved to call the human. It's the name he said she could call him.
Walking over to him fast Sayge forced a fake smile on her face. He was taller than her, and pretty built. Just the way Sayge liked them. Sayge couldn't explain why she keep going to this human or felt that she needed to be with him. It was an emotion she hasn't felt in three hundred and eighty one years. One she didn't think she was capable of feeling ever again. To Sayge, Ray looked ever so graceful. He was pale white.
Sayge looked Ray into the eyes and began to speak very quickly with a tone rarely ever used, fear. The fear that Ray wouldn't want to be around Sayge anymore after she tells him exactly what she is. The World Witch inhales and exhales quickly.
"Ray, I have to confess. I'm not what you think I am. The truth is....I'm nothing but a monster. A monster that kills people and takes my victims bodies. A monster that uses magic to bring bodily harm, mental harm, and utter destruction to anything and everything around me. Ray, I.....Care about you."
Care, that was a word Sayge didn't know still existed in her vocabulary. She shocked herself. Her eyes were wide open. She waited, but then decided to add two cents in to plead her case. She fully expected that the human would either try to harm her or run away. The Nuit frowned at the thought of losing the one thing that made her 'slightly' happy.
"I can't keep lying to you, you trusted me for two years....If you dislike me or want to hurt me I understand, Ray.