Madeleine Charbonneau ⚜ Lilith (tasteyourmind) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-04-04 11:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | !event #018, !mini-log, lilith |
four.
Traveling with her cousin Vincent had proved to be not as nerve-grating as she thought. Whether it was because he was blood or because he had distracting eyes she wasn't quite-- no, it wasn't either. It was the fact that if something were to occur, she could use him, knowing that if he were of her blood he'd live. Somehow.
If he didn't then the world then that would be...something.
And with those thoughts in mind, it was likely not much of a pity that she would find herself parted from Hermes by force. A moment of rest, a second of lowering her guard and she felt her arm snatched before she was pulled though an opening in the bushes (one that closed up rapidly after her passing through it). Knife in hand, she raised it to strike down her attacker but a swift blow caused her to lose it. Hands went around her neck and she saw a flash of blond hair, the loveliest blond hair partly shielding a beautiful face.
The details then blurred and all went black for the queen of hell, unaware her attacker was a male. At least for now.