(Cadence) Free (notwhatyouwant) wrote in darkcarnivale, @ 2011-12-29 10:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | cadence free, celaeno podarge |
Who: Free and Poda
When: Late Evening / Wednesday
What: Visiting again. Even though the carnival is closed.
Where: The Midway
Rating: G
Status: Finished
There were moments in a person’s life when they knew that what they were doing was a mistake. Actions that would genuinely lead to some kind of misfortune, frustration, or anger. Chasing the shadow of one’s ex-lover, one’s sire, who was duly abandoned, left behind…well. That might have been one of the more boneheaded things that Free had ever done. She couldn’t shake the specter, though, the memory of Annabelle and everything that she was.
No one but another vampire would or could understand the connection between a sire and childe. Despite the name, Free had never felt as though Annabelle was her mother. No. The woman was her savior, her tormentor. The woman who had brought her from the brink of death back to the edge of life. Caught forever in the damnation delivered to her with brutal and hateful hands.
Now she walked, her boots crunching on the frozen ground, disturbing bits of snow that had fallen. Her senses were attuned to the slightest of sounds. She could hear the bodies move that had stayed. Her feet carried her to where the Midway would be and she stopped, her eyes scanning the laid out surroundings, her hands stuffed in the pockets of a leather jacket that had seen better days.