AJ Styles
Rune Knight General
I'm what's left, I'm what's right, I'm the enemy.
Posts: 51
Ooc Name: Saphy
Rank: SS-Class
RK Rank: General
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Post by AJ Styles on Aug 7, 2013 19:13:52 GMT -5
- - - - - The woman formerly known as Lydia still had a part of her memories tucked within a part of her mind that was sealed up shut. Although some people handled the thought of death well enough, experiencing it is a different thing entirely. For the sake of keeping her sanity intact, the last days that were leading up to her final moments had been blurred out, blacked out, blocked out and locked down. Who knows? Maybe she'd be able to handle it, maybe she wouldn't, but the fact of the matter is, she knew what happened. After all, she did look entirely different when she noticed her own reflection staring back at her from the silver trays, but it was also at that very moment when she felt a very familiar, very warm pair of arms wrapping around her shoulders, clinging onto her as if she might slip away at any given second.
"Funeral.. eh..?"
Past memories were usually washed away for good reason. Two lifetimes worth of hardships, happiness and essentially everything that had anything to do with what life felt like. Two lifetimes of it, jammed into one body and mind. Not even the strongest magicians could go through something like this without losing a part of themselves, but thankfully for AJ, her past self was eerily identical to her current self. Sure, there were a few conflicting traits and morals here and there, but when it boiled down to the core of their hearts and souls, they were pretty much the same.
"Well, one of you better fuckin tell me that you played Thirty Seconds To Mars back then, cause I swear I'd be rolling in my fuckin grave if that ain't the case." And being whom she was, constantly surrounded by love, from the day she was born, till the day she met Angel, their wedding, the birth of their two beautiful children and her life beyond that point, it wouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that her positive attitude was one of the many things she carried over to this life. There were hardly times where she could be seen being in a gloomy mood, but when it does happen, she'd try to make herself forget about all the sad things, choosing only to focus on those nonexistent happy thoughts that, up until a few minutes ago, she had no idea where it all came from. "Or Imma go punch a baby in its crib, whichever works."
Surely she wouldn't be able to forget about the tight embrace that a certain special someone was giving her. They both looked hugely different from how they did in the past, but their hearts remained the same. Lydia distinctively remembered making an oath during their wedding day that death would not do them part. Here they are, standing tall, face to face, as the ex-vampire wrapped her very own arms around her beloved's shoulders in return, slowly but surely nuzzling her forehead against her lover's in an attempt to gaze into those wonderful eyes. "I'm here.. ain't I? I don't really.. know.. but.. fuck.. I'm here. And you're here. And.. jeebus.. I don't know where to start."
WORDS: words TAG: person SPELLS: spells NOTES: lalala
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