I made up this story I did for the absolute hell of it that I'm going to post for you guys. I invented the word 'sexian' so if you think it's a real word, it's not LOL. The story will show you guys how it should be define, and I also made up a world for it. When you read it later on you'll notice they do something at this castle, I'll tell you so far it has to do with animals ;P. And I have no idea what to call this world, I'll come up with something later, but it's MY fictional world so that means I can do things in here I always wanted to, it's my dream world. When I think about it though, the world might be like Pandora from Avatar... but I haven't seen that movie YET so if you think it is, then thank you for that ^^ I was hoping I'd give it off like that. But onto the story:
Azzie - that is the name. She is quite known to be a sexian - or of a nature of rather dark sensuality. This sexian is from a world of eternal life, of beauty, a world unlike any other. The world is very unique, it has the most advance technology but it doesn't overrun it's use, it only wants to perserve the land's beauty so there is much to admire of this world.
A mass of vegetation, tall waterfalls, and sparkling lakes cover most of the land but there's something special, the bright sun reflects off of the land to show that it looks to be covered in million tiny diamonds. Those tiny diamonds happened to be residue from the use of magic. Ancient ruins hide the secrets to the use of such things, like the relics and the writings among the walls. But the greatest thing is the majestic castles that show such height, ethereal beauty, and gothic structures, along with the nature that dazzled passers-by.
There was this one castle that was nestled on the foot of the most alluring mountains and gazed upon into the valley below. The stone castle had appeared to mix between gothic and modern, tall pointed towers almost toppled above the mountains, gargoyle statues strewn across the lawn, and an ivory fountain with a dragon wrapped around a column of gold as it breathed water out of it's mouth. Everything shined with vibrant colors as the sun begun to rose and it showed a dazzle of magic residue across it's features. If one looked up to the sky they would notice the fading two moons above the mountains and a distant flame behind the sun.
The woman known as Azzie walked across the courtyard and to the entrance of her castle as her eyes looked towards the rising sun in awe. Her blue eyes reflected easily off of the sun making it appear a liquid violet under it's rays. The mass of wavy brown hair framed her face in a golden light, the rays showed in detail that it was frizzy and almost dissheveled. The vibrant colors around her almost made her skin have a pinkish tint but it was too light, her freckles appeared with prominence on her face. She was wrapped up in a billowy white shirt, a black leather outer-corset, skintight red velvet pants, a studded belt, sword hilt snug around her waist, and knee-high tassled black boots.
"Enjoying the sunrise?", a tall dark man asked from the shadows and he made his way behind her.
"James", she whispered as her head turned towards him.
The man smiled then made his way to embrace her from behind and he rested his chin on the top of her head but had to lean down against her. She noticed his dark hands was a stark comparison to her white shirt and she smiled as she tilted her head back to face him while he moved his head. His eyes appeared to be a molten black as it reflected from the golden light of the sun, his ebony skin appeared lighter in the rays, and his long curly black hair framed his features. Her eyes led down to the top of his shoulders and she noticed his white billowy shirt, much like her own, and the embroidery of the buttoned-up long green vest.
"Good morning", she grinned and turned around in his arms to hug him.
"Mornin'", he replied and swayed her in his embrace.
They pulled out of their hug and turned back to the rising sun as they sighed in content. Both watched in fascination with the sunrise, never truly getting tired of it's splendor, and they remained quiet for those few moments until the sun rose to too great a height. When it got to that point they returned back inside the castle to start their day of dealing with the compound. They led themselves down the majestic hall as they went through the main hall and up the stairs to a room they reffered to as the 'Meeting Room' which all their workers and co-workers housed themsleves in as they waited for the owners to show up.
Tell me what you think?
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