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Val J. Barry

"ScimitarSongsSpoilerScene" by Val J. Barry

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... Darnzii frowned darkly. There had better have been a very good reason for this. She knew her superiors would find no excuse liable. Still, she'd rather sneak out in the night and risk it then enanger her own mother for dismissing a call home. ... ... The young priestess stalked up to the antechamber's decorated double doors. Pausing for a moment to listen, the girl impatiently waited. She was not admitted in. Darnzii furrowed her brow in confusion. Her mother would not summon her illegally away from her studies and then forget her, would she? Darnzii could not think that she had. Instead, the young drowess merely shook her head and spoke the magical command word. Obediently, the doors creaked open. And then there was silence. Dead silence. Darnzii pad into the large, circular room. It was dimmly lit to remain comfortable for dark elf eyes. She could make out the usual decor of the room, but her eyes froze upon her mother's throne. Darnzii gasped. ... ... Sarla peeked from behind the curtain suficing for the anteroom's entire right side. The high priestess smirked openly. She slipped into the room proper and sauntered to the throne. 'So you have returned as we bid, dear sister?' Sarla purred as if it were casual to have the matron mother of the house sitting, decased and removed of her heart, upon the throne. Darnzii's wide-eyed gaze shifted to her sister, startled by another's presence. 'What...you...' the younger Kla'rlck maiden stuttered. Sarla merely arched a brow, as if not understanding what the problem could possibly be. 'Oh this?' Sarla asked, gesturing to her mother's favaged form. Darnzii just blinked in disbelief. 'Ah, you find it unsettling. Jr'finn, my sweet, do our dear sister a favor and dismiss this image.' Matron Carna's disturbing form melted away and Jr'finn dissolved into appearance sitting casually draped in the patron's throne. ... ... 'Then mother isn't?' Darnzii asked, completely befuddled. 'Oh, I assure you, she very much is,' Sarla purred. Jr'finn sauntered to the altar and pointedly puffed a breath to disperse some ashes from its top. 'Always figured her heart to be black and brittle as soil,' he mused in comment with a wink. Darnzii was left flabber-gasted. She helplessly tossed her arms in the air, causing her outfit to shift and shimmer. 'What is going on here?!' she demanded. Just then a low moan echoed from behind the curtain-sectioned off area... ... 'And so, my dear younger sister, I've a gift to offer you,' Sarla spoke sweetly. Her endearing tone made Darnzii's stomache twist. The knot that was forming was beginning to threaten bile to rise into her throat. 'And that would be?' she dared to prompt. Sarla grinned and drew back one side of the full-length drapery-shroud. There, on one of Tahrska's simplest torturing slabs was Sivius. Darnzii let out a wild yelp, bringing her hands to her mouth. Sarla quirked one brow. ... ... 'What have you done to him?' Darnzii demanded, her voice cracking to shriek. Sarla put on a pout. 'Simply induced the mood,' she whimpered. The drowess swayed her steps as she paced about the displayed male. Sivius was naked from head-to-toe, his hair unbraided and billowed beneath his lulling head. His eyes were shut and his breath quick. The weaponsmaster was slick with sweat and obviously arroused. Sarla slid her hand along the muscularture of his chest, moving her delicate fingertips ever lower. Sivius whined pathetically. 'Don't touch him!' Darnzii screamed. Sarla glanced up with her eyes only before slifting her head. She let her hand rest near to Sivius's hips. A sly grin curled her lips back in a wicked sneer. ... ~snippits from Scimitar Songs (a work-in-progress by myself) I don't believe I did the scene justable credit, but I still am desperately trying to learn lighting effects and am just experimenting with them and all heh. I tried to only give enough to explain what is going on here, but still leave a lot of intrigue and not spoil it too much heh. Anyways, I tried my best on the coloring job and all, and just wrote up these little snippits since this is a good 20 or so more years into Darnzii's future from the spot that I'm at in writing her story.... I know I know, slacker... ^-^; eh-heh ANYWAYS, that is all I'm going to say about this one, and just let your imaginations take it from here Enjoy. Characters, image, and story (c) me. No stealing, I worked hard on these guys and have my minions I can send to attack!!!

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 • Created by: :-) Val J. Barry
 • Copyright: ©Val J. Barry. All rights reserved!

 • Keywords: Book, Drow, Female, Male, Man, Priestess, Scene, Torture, Weaponsmaster, Woman
 • Categories: Body Study, Elf / Elves, Man, Men, Romance, Emotion, Love, Woman, Women, Book Illustration
 • Techniques: Pencil/Graphite Pen, Coloured Pencils, Ballpoint Pen
 • Submitted: 2005-05-22 08:45:37
 • Views: 712
 • Resolution: 627x485

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