~ Tale of Falling~ {Ravage}
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				Title: <strong>~ Tale of Falling~ {Ravage}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 04:42:44</strong>
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				The music was loud enough that one could barely hear their own thoughts. The bass vibrating off the walls, giving a hypnotic beat for bodies to move with. Mindless seduction in motion. The dance floor was darkened, interrupted by occasional colored lights or flashing strobes. The wooden dance floor was packed, barely breathing space between the bodies. As packed as the dance floor was there was not avoiding being close. No way to avoid being touched and touching. Most of it was accidentally, but not all. Light wisps of smoke swirled around the ceiling from cigarettes or any number of other smokable drugs. Most of the occupants of the club were high or drunk on one thing of another. <br><br>It could have been one of a hundred gothic clubs in the country. A scene of teens and young adults fascinated by darkness and the shadow death. Dressed in the darkest shades of blacks, blood red, plum, and deep space blue. Heavy silver chains with skulls, spikes, Christian crosses, and roses hanging loosely.&nbsp; Perfect place for a fallen angel to blend in. Moving along the wall with her bottle vodka, weaving in and out of tables. One of her gloved hands held a glass of vodka. She could not drunk but she was enjoying the taste.<br><br>Deep red hair fell loosely around her shoulder and down her back. Occasionally her hand would come up to brush it out of her face. Only for it to fall back into place the next moment. The shade of her hair may have been naturally dark but she liked to die it closer to a blood shade. At 5'6 she was by no means tall. That was why she chose the 3 inch heeled boots. Wearing a dark dress that flared slightly at the hips and barely reached the top of her thighs. There were no straps holding the dress up, merely the tightness of the material. Her breasts were small, genetics of an angel. There was the choice of human surgery but she never saw a reason to change her body.<br><br>Another night. Another day. And a century had passed. It was hard to believe that she would pass another century like she had spent the last. For what? A thousand years? Ten thousand years. Eternity. Or until humans destroyed themselves. <br><br>Men. The vice of her fall. Sex. Looking back to it, it was a stupid mistake. Falling in love with a human. And the human whom she had given up everything for? Married a mortal woman a few years later. Married, had kids, did the things humans did. To him, Michalina was merely another conquest. A woman who had foolishly been seduced and bedded by him. Used for a few days of mindless crazy sex. Ever since she had debated with herself if it was worth the brief encounter. At the time it had been.<br><br>Since the day he walked away, there had been nothing but a hole inside of her. Sex with other humans had done nothing to ease it. Sex with other angels did nothing for her. Momentarily satisfying but still left her empty. Even sex with a few stray demons had done nothing. One fallen angel whom she had met believed that the emptiness could never be filled. Every fallen had a reason. All of them ended up with this hole that could never be filled again.<br><br>The fall was an exchange. In her case the love of god for the love of a mortal. Love of god was something not easily replaced. Because of the price she paid, the mortal could, but no one else. By theory when that mortal left her, he took that love with him. She could look for eternity and never find real satisfaction again. That did not stop her curiosity. Tonight she searched for one more. One more attempt to fill that void. <br><br><br><br>(http://thumbnails16.imagebam.com/4418/91a87644179196.gif) (http://www.imagebam.com/image/91a87644179196/)
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