persistentdawn: (How about your face!)
Alkaid, former Demon Palace Empress ([personal profile] persistentdawn) wrote in [community profile] gammeme 2015-08-15 04:13 am (UTC)

A nightmare.

That was what she was pretty sure she was in. As she stared back with eyes wide as plates. Stared into wicked lips with purple dotting her voice. Listening to those wicked lips hum her name so familiarly. So possessively. Like some kind of gremlin out of a book cherishing some trinket it came across once. It explained it all so well. Why she was in this form, why this frightening individual knew her name, the bizarre listing of rules on the door. The feeling of...

Wait. Feeling. Oh her brain could not process this right now.

The tightened grip made her eyes twitch, and then she did the only thing she could think to do. Shake this crazy person the hell off of her! "Get off me!" She shouted, suddenly wanting nothing more than some serious distance. ...well, as serious as the closet could give her.

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