the silversky inn - a home for the supernatural(accepting)

[nyctomancy]

['Nother Goal completed;; Interest Somone ;; Status ;; Completed]


He looked away, "It started two months ago,


My dreams had become weird, hectic even. There was a monster; A shadow whose face was intelligible, yet seemingly every I knew. I was running, through misty black woods. Behind me, it followed, his heavy feet making prints in the mud. I threw everything I could at the creature, trees, boulders, for in the dreams my power was unimaginable. Ahead of me, the light. It would save me, somehow I knew that, and.."

[Writing 4 Eva!]

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to." Amber said softly but she actually wanted Lysses to continue, to tell her everything about him. She knew that she was asking too much but sometimes she felt like if she wanted to have friends, she needed to know she could trust them. The dream Lysses was describing to her gave her the creeps -was that the expression they use now?- she wondered to herself before she continued listening to her new friend. "And? What happened after that?" she asked curiously.

[GrandAbandon]

Vasilie looked at the two when they mentioned shifting. "Well, speaking of shifting, I'm off." He said, starting to head out. "I'm getting twitchy, not fun being stuck in this body. How do you petty mortals do it? It's so small in here." He mused. "I'll likely see you two in an hour or so. Have fun with your story."

[nyctomancy]

[Hey could Vas be Lysses's archenemy?]

Lysses shrugged, looking at her carefully, "Why do you want to know?" He replied, not wanting to completely diverge into his past, being slightly distrustful himself.

[Writing 4 Eva!]

"Maybe... because I want to know more about you? You can ask the questions after you finish. Just if you do want to finish and you do want to ask me questions about my past." Amber stared at him and realized that he had frosty blue eyes, like ice. She had almost the same eyes, though a darker shade. She had never actually seen him this close before. "And you're basically the only nice guy I have met in this Inn apart from Vas, who is already gone."

[nyctomancy]

Lysses blushed at her compliment, color rising through his pale cheeks, 'Nice guy?' He thought, 'that's good, I think.' "Maybe at a later date." He replied, "At times, a story like that is hard to tell, as it only goes deeper."

[Writing 4 Eva!]

"Talk with me about hard stories. I've never thought I could be a normal girl since I got turned when I was seventeen years old." Amber said with a small shrug and looked outside. It was still raining.

[nyctomancy]

"At 17? How old are you, then?" Lysses asked.

[Writing 4 Eva!]

Amber looked back at him. "Why? Because I still look seventeen?" she asked and tilted her head slightly and then shrugged. "I'm not exactly sure you'd like to know my exact age. I'm much older than I look like." she said softly and then shook her head. "It doesn't matter anyway." she fixed her icy blue gaze on the window again.

[nyctomancy]

He laughed quietly, "Even if your age was only 17, I would still be younger than you, having only lived sixteen years of the life. Even if the last 10 or so have been a disaster." Lysses sighed, his gaze drawn to the forest, "Because you see," He added in a softer tone, "My shadow beast is real."