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Re: Stare Into The Void... [Calypso/Mana]
Sun Nov 08, 2020 6:47 pm
ENTER THE DREAMER
Artist: Carrotwine - Song: Dark Side Of The Road
Calypso was deathly silent as she remained in the loving grasp of the mad queen, her face pressed against the woman's bosom as she heard the vaguely familiar rhythm of her heartbeat, likely some scrounged up memory of a time prior to birth. Her hands slowly moved forward, to wrap around her mother's waist, bringing them closer as Calypso reciprocated the physical affection, an expression full of sadness, of thought, as she listened to her mother speak of dealing with the state her mind is in.
"..I'm not wasting it. I'm enjoying it."
Though her tone was evidently tired, she truly meant what she said. She felt some comforts in this moment of closeness and quiet, resting her mad little self with her mad mother, it was almost tragic poetry, as she gently exhaled,
"..Know my suffering, huh? I guess that's true.. You've been around a long time, you'd have to have run into all manner of torture.. Physical.. Mental.. Emotional.."
She stopped for a moment, before hesitantly listing the remaining one, "...Sexual..."
She tiredly blinked, as a weight on her chest came spilling out, "..I haven't told many people this.. It's just that, particular kind of subject you don't bring up with just anyone... But I feel like maybe you're one of those people who deserve to know..."
Her body stiffened instinctually, eyes glazed over as she thought about how she was going to speak of this, "..A year or two ago, in this world's time, I had.. Met someone. Someone, who I felt, I wanted to see."
She spoke slowly and full of thought as she continued to speak of the incident in this way, "..We spoke a little, but then that person wanted more... My young little stupid little empathetic self was getting swept up by this person's desires, and then suddenly we were in bed.."
Her tone gradually got more and more dower as she spoke, slowly blinking, "..Then.. I.. Drank something.. And I just got swept up all the more.. I didn't know what I was doing.. I couldn't place my emotions from that person's emotions.. I didn't want to do it, I didn't want to be.. Intimate, but... I was pushed.."
"Pushed.. Pushed.. Pushed.. I-into... Having... Sex..." Monotonous, she spoke as if she was disassociating from reality itself, "..In that realm... I had hallucination after hallucination of that moment, over and over again, each time worse than the last... And every time I recalled it, I felt illness and dread..."
She let out a labored sigh, her position unmoving as she spoke one last line, that line, that awful line as her eyes turned pitch black...
"..I was raped, mom. I can't let it go."
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