>OOC: Much of the dialogue in this was taken from rp. Disclaimer: Some >strong language. JaxyS :) > >*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* >Shyne had been approached in the inn and taken to a large house overlooking >a lake, watched by a strange, beastlike guardian. He'd shown her a crest >which she recognised from an embriodered blaze on a shirt she'd seen that >her mother kept hidden when she was a child. >"I'm taking you to meet the voice from your mind," she was told. The >voice >that claimed to be her father. >Morgaine Kurakolis appeared from the flames of the fire in the room where >she was set to wait. >"Are you my father?" Shyne asked Morgaine, her hazel eyes meeting his black >ones without fear. >"I am that in title," he replied with a sneer. "Although it sicken me to >admit so. You are a Kurakolis girl! Yet you fumble with simple weapons." >"If I sicken you, why didn't you help me as I grew? Why didn't you take me >and teach me?" She asked angrily. >"You were left to learn the harsh realities of this world alone, how you >survived is a mystery. Your foolish actions last eve would have seen you >dead were it not for Base," said Morgaine. >"Base." So that was the name of the vampire who drank her. She files that >name into memory for future reference. >"So daddy, why bother with me now? I was merely sperm wasn't I?" >Morgaine reached up a hand and closed it into a fist, taking the breath >from >her body, constricting her lungs, making her gasp and writhe in agony from >lack of air, her mouth working desperately like a fish out of water. Then >he releases her slowly. >"I would suggest another tone with me girl." >"Bastard!" she hissed through clenched teeth. >An electric shock, surging through her body, hurting sharp, powerful. >This time she keeps her mouth shut ans stares at him sullenly. >"You will learn respect, or you will suffer in your ignorance! you have >been brought to me now because I sensed the darkness finally stirring >within >you. it's time that darkness be brought to the surface," Morgaine told >her. >"NO! I'm not dark, what are your trying to say? That some dark power is >in >my blood?" Shyne tries to deny it, even though she'd been suppressing it >for >years. >"You're my child girl....it is to be expected....and there is no avoiding >it." >"Are you going to teach me to use this thing? Show me what I am?" She >gazed at him, hoping her eyes don't go that colour, what would Chris >say...would she begin to spurt lightning from her ass...oh gods she had >tried so hard to deny it. >"The darkness that flows in your veins is indeed an inherited trait. Just >as you might have a mother's eyes, or a father's smile, so do you have the >dark ability within you." >And then he motioned his hands waving them in a fanlike motion, and he >awakened the sensations of the dark magic that was dorment deep within his >daughter, Shyne Blake, Shyne Kurakolis, his only child. >"There are few of us in life who have the benefit of choices," he said >with >a small grin. >And Shyne felt it rise within her like a flame, licking up and out, potent >and alive. Yet she was still Shyne and she held onto that, grasped it with >her soul. >"You must learn to control them and then you will be taught," her father >told her. "Do not mistake girl, this is a gift." >But I don't want it, she cried out inside. >"I understand, father," she said, her eyes returning Morgaine's gaze. >"You must tell no-one of this," Morgaine stated. "For the knowledge will >bring their death." >"What about Chris? I suppose you know about him..can I carry on my life?" >"Of course....I've followed your path all your life as you've always >sensed. > he is an asset to you and to me. He will be made to understand in time. >But not now. Tell him the voices have ceased....ease his mind." >"I'll try, I'll have to. I love him and I don't want him hurt." >Shyne regretted stating that as soon as the words were spoken. She didn't >want to let him see that one weakness, but then he already saw everything. >"Love......that is your mother's influence over you. But your precious >Christof will not be harmed so long as you follow the rules I've given >you." >What choice did she have? He'd given her none, all she could do was carry >on the life she had led and wait..wait for the darkness to manifest inside >her and rise to make her what she was supposed to be. And she could >hope..hope to retain who really was, Shyne, and to be able to control that >part of her she didn't want. >And then he placed his hand on her head and showed her the physical ecstacy >that came witht he power, casting a spell through her and it awakened her >more, and made her crave it when he stopped and she understood. Something >deep inside her wanted it.. craved the power and the ecstacy, while another >part of her was still Shyne, very much Shyne. >And then she was dismissed. >"You aren't what I'd always hoped for, father, but you are what I always >expected." >Shyne went home, to Christof..and wondered what what she would tell him. >*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* >finis.. sorry it was so long. :) > > > >________________________________________________________________________ >Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com > _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. -- To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] with "unsubscribe dragontales" in the body of the message.
