Post by Aida on Sept 4, 2011 20:08:42 GMT
Aida slid out from the house, making her way down the path that lead down to the lake. The sun shone brightly down upon the woman, seeming to make her glow as the light hit the dress. It wasn't something she would usually wear. Long, white and floaty. Different bits of fabric floated away from the man body of the sleeveless dress. Her hair was now blonde and fell in angelic curls, framing her face perfectly. Her eyes were sparkling as brightly as the sun was shining, framed by a thin line of black around them. The usually dark lips were stained a darker red by the amount of blood she'd taken in over the last few days. The white strapped heels made not a sound on the pebbled path.
The woman sighed happily, her hand resting gently upon the shining blade. This was time for her and Nai. It was strange, she'd never fewlt so close to her since she'd gotten her all those years ago. It had been a long road so far to get here and it was thanks to Nai she was here. As the lake came into view, Aida looked up, watching the glistening surface. Upon reaching the lake, she dropped down, bringing her legs beneath her. She placed Nai down in front of her, head tilting. "Such a beautiful, beautiful blade." She whispered, taking every part of the blade into her mind, burning the image of her into her mind. She said and did nothing more, just sat there, the gentle breeze ruffling herhair lightly as she sat beneath the sun, watching the blade fondly.
The woman sighed happily, her hand resting gently upon the shining blade. This was time for her and Nai. It was strange, she'd never fewlt so close to her since she'd gotten her all those years ago. It had been a long road so far to get here and it was thanks to Nai she was here. As the lake came into view, Aida looked up, watching the glistening surface. Upon reaching the lake, she dropped down, bringing her legs beneath her. She placed Nai down in front of her, head tilting. "Such a beautiful, beautiful blade." She whispered, taking every part of the blade into her mind, burning the image of her into her mind. She said and did nothing more, just sat there, the gentle breeze ruffling herhair lightly as she sat beneath the sun, watching the blade fondly.
