Caging the Bird
Mar. 20th, 2009 01:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
piwakawakaWhen she left the Bar, Tiwa didn't go bird just yet, she could feel a strange sort of Glamour about and being girl was easier. The trail was quiet, no bikers dashing headlong or lost hikers who couldn't find the nice big trail to the top when she found the ball of something.
Carefully she knelt down, it was almost too bright more like a neon light than the warm glow she was used to then someone laughed and the air was suddenly too dense,
"Hello, birdy. No more flying today."
She knows his face and laugh and tries to run and again the air feels solid, hemming her in,
"Oh no, can't have you leaving, much to do with you."
"I'll scream, can't hold me."
Somewhere in her pockets is her poi and she starts spinning and spinning it and starting to chant then she can't breathe, "No tricks though this will make it simpler."
Then the world fades to black as the air in her lungs is stolen.
* * *
The cage is set; beautiful iron full of magic as the floor has been traced with patterns and secrets. He's still laughing slightly when he enters, Tiwa still held in the bubble of air a step or two behind.
Carefully she knelt down, it was almost too bright more like a neon light than the warm glow she was used to then someone laughed and the air was suddenly too dense,
"Hello, birdy. No more flying today."
She knows his face and laugh and tries to run and again the air feels solid, hemming her in,
"Oh no, can't have you leaving, much to do with you."
"I'll scream, can't hold me."
Somewhere in her pockets is her poi and she starts spinning and spinning it and starting to chant then she can't breathe, "No tricks though this will make it simpler."
Then the world fades to black as the air in her lungs is stolen.
* * *
The cage is set; beautiful iron full of magic as the floor has been traced with patterns and secrets. He's still laughing slightly when he enters, Tiwa still held in the bubble of air a step or two behind.
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Date: 2009-03-26 07:18 am (UTC)Its a few words but all she can manage as fear, exhaustion and the iron compound upon her.
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Date: 2009-03-26 07:19 am (UTC)He presses his lips to her forearm - not to drink, just to taste and lick the leftover blood clean - it takes all he has in his control not to sink his teeth into her flesh.
When he's finished, he tosses her arm away and turns to leave.
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Date: 2009-03-26 07:22 am (UTC)If she stays tightly curled, its even possible to lay down and she is horizontal once more, she closes her eyes and somewhere in the midst of her thoughts and quiet tears, the world fades to darkness once more.