Bored, as always [Openish]

[Oriana]

Surprisingly, Selene kept her guard down, that had been the second time Syn had just randomly kissed her, then he'd run off, not allowing her to respond to it. Even though she was still meeting him in secret, she couldn't face him about it. All her walls were put down, with him she could be so real, she didn't have to act like nothing else but herself. Though all dreams come to an end, and with a quick shake of her head. Her thoughts faded, her face plain, her eyes dull and deadly. Looking at her hands, she reached for strands of her light sun-kissed hair, twirling it wit her fingers as she hadn't had much to do around her.

Finally she made her way over to the Warehouse, the forest's vines had slowly made there way as well, since you could tell the building was covered much with plant life, almost as if landscape were sealing this place always from unwanted eyes. Though you couldn't blame them for choosing to protect it, the humans were destroying their land, and perhaps this was the only way of fighting back, by keeping those who killed humans hidden.

Suddenly she glared at the guard who had growled under his breathe, with a quick glances she pulled her head up revealing her eyes that sharpened towards him, giving the guard a shiver that Selene felt go down his spine, she chuckled a bit. Here, she'd get her reputation. Slowly she made it inside, dropping her body onto a chair besides the queen's ouch, Selene sat up, yet boredom could be seen in her posture. Slowly she took off one of the rings that embraced her finger, twirling it tiredly. How she'd want to look in his eyes again.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/215/5/e/whisp_middle_by_evello-d44bduh.png] Whisp lay across her couch, limply. Night had come and she was beginning to feel her mirgrane from using her powers for so long. She had been forced to really work on a new Reaper, one that was strong and bold, one that wanted to be his own person. Of course, she couldn't have that. She was queen, not him. So she had been forced to use her powers, to caress him and hold him until he finally gave in to her crushing will. Whisp let out a soft groan and laid her head further back, rubbing a temple with a black-gloved hand. She heaved a sigh and watched as Selene entered and slumped into her chair. She was obviously bored, but as Whisp reached into her mind, undetected, she knew what Selene had done. She knew that she had gone to see Syn in the forest, she knew what she had told him, and she knew that little Selene was falling in love with the bloody Syn, even if she didn't know it yet. Whisp murmured, her voice softer than usual, "I'm going to bed early tonight... Maybe in a bit... You will come with me?" Though it was an order, she gave it with a questioning tone. She felt as though people listened better if she questioned them. The way she looked and acted was like a lost, sick child, simply begging for someone to stay with her. She was tired of the male guards standing in her room nervously. She would much rather enjoy the company of her new pet, Selene, than those boring ol' guards. "So what did he say to you?" Whispering asked Selene slowly, reaching a hand up to catch the exact same lock that Syn had licked. She rubbed it in between her gloved fingers slowly and then let it drop, lowering her hand back onto her thin belly. Her bright, cobalt eyes watched Selene with curiosity as she sat there, messing with a ring. Her hair shimmered as she slowly sat up, letting out a soft whimper as her head stung. Whisp ambled down the stairs and glanced back at Selene slowly, stopping in her tracks. "Are you coming, Selene?" She asked slowly. Her eyes reflected anxiety and worry that maybe Selene wouldn't follow. She refused to go to bed alone.

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[Oriana]

Selene let the ring circle down to her finger in place before muttering a few words. Carefully she looked over towards Whispering, the poor queen looked as if she was going to break. Then she'd ask her to company her to bed, It'd be alot better then just being gawked at by others, so she'd agree. Sure Selene responded, no hints of emotions lingered. Then Selene muttered in annoyance as the queen reached in to her mind I'd rather you not do that, ask me and I'll answer you truthfully, don't go scattering about searching my thoughts, It's tiring for you to use your gift, and it's an annoyance to me She spoke, before pushing her hands on the chair's arms, getting back up on two feet.

Selene stared as her hand reached for the piece of strand Syn had licked, softly she took steps back until her hair had fallen right back to it's place. Then she'd ask what he had told her, I'm sure you already know She responded, looking over as to where the black-haired vixen walked to, and she was heading down-stairs. Finally she began taking steps to her, nodding a yes as she didn't feel like talking. Her curiosity got the better of her, soon Selene watched the queen. Why are you so interested in Syn? She questioned, an eyebrow seemed to be raised.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/215/5/e/whisp_middle_by_evello-d44bduh.png] She frowned slowly as Selene demanded she stopped. She didn't like it when people ordered her around; in fact, she hated it. She turned to face Selene completely, looking down at her as she stepped closer. Her eyes were a bit dilated, showing her annoyance at Selene's boldness. "Don't forget your place," She whispered. "The only reason you can do as you wish is because you interest me. If I wanted I could make your life miserable. Do not tell me to do. If you will answer anything truthfully then you shouldn't have any problem with me sifting." Her eyes flashed dangerously, and then she turned slowly and continued walking. "I don't have details," Whisp murmured, calm once more. "Just vague ideas of what happened... Words are harder to get to then touch, you know..." Oh yes, Whisp knew that Syn had kissed her. Her eyes were bright when she found this out. Such fun... "Why are you so interested in Syn?" Selene asked her, and Whisp continued walking with her, coming closer to the room she slept in. "You're interested in him," Whisp purred slowly after a long pause. "And I'm interested in you." At that, Whisp opened the door to her room and slipped in, allowing Selene to enter as well. She frail queen stumbled over to the bed and slipped into it, laying across the covers in silence. She let her head rest as she closed her eyes, and she whispered, "It's very lonely here, you know... Not many people..." She sighed quietly and then held her head in her palms, letting out a soft moan. Her head was aching.

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[Oriana]

Selene found the queen's attitude amusing, she chuckled lightly to herself. Now.. now.. You do realize you're in a frail state, It wouldn't do you much good making my life here hell, as I can just quickly slip away from your fingers, leaving you with guards that are too easy of a task to beat for a level zero Selene murmured, her knowledge of things was far from great. Though, I think I should also have a right to speak my mind, what if it were I looking through that pretty little head of yours? What wonderful secrets I would find. . Selene slightly turned her head to side, blonde waves fell along with her. She'd wish to see the queen's thoughts, past and feelings, what a amazing gift passed on to her. Selene thought she was an honest companion, she wouldn't coward in fear, the only person she was scared of was herself, perhaps a bit afraid at Syn's dark side.

She completely ignored the fact that she was also getting a bit interested in Syn. I think It's best if you rest, don't want you to faint, now do we? She responded as she quietly made her way over to a couch, sitting upright guarding the door. Few minutes past and she grew terribly bored, getting up to walk over towards an old drawer, she slightly brushed a finger over the dust as she walked slowly past it, inspecting how old it was, and by the looks of it looked as if it were an antique. Her eyes flashed over to a glimmering silver, it was a knife embedded with gold at the handle. Carefully she played with the knife, tossing it around and catching it by the handle as she threw it in the air. Hmhph She whispered. Selene was in every aspect outside as a doll, yet her personality and skills threw most people off, and that's why the quote was invented "Never judge a book by its cover."

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/215/5/e/whisp_middle_by_evello-d44bduh.png] Frail...? Whisp smiled slowly, her shark-like teeth showing. "You believe I'm frail, Selene...? And my guards... The ones you saw were decoys... The real ones are all over. Ones that you have not noticed at all." Her eyes glinted. "Ones that could kill you in less than a millisecond..." She spun on Selene, crushing both hands against the wall, forcing Selene against it. The wall cracked and splintered where her hands hit. Whisp leaned her head forward slowly until her lips were near Selene's ear, "Don't be so cocky towards me... I'll snap those little invisible arms right off of you..." She smiled slowly and pulled away, looking frail again. Her headache was fading now. Whisp watched silently, sprawled across her bed, watching Selene mess with the knife. Her lazy cobalt eyes blinked slowly, and a wicked grin spread across her face. "I plan to kill my brother with that knife," She told Selene. "Though if you like it you can play with it for a while..." Whispering slowly pushed herself into a sitting position, everything she did slow motion but as graceful as a swan. She stood and went over to a small wardrobe and pulled out a black tank top and long black sweat pants. She liked to wear less when she slept because her bed was so warm. Facing away from Selene, she slipped out of her clothing and replaced them with the tank top and sweat pants. Lazily, Whisp sat back down on her bed and brushed her hair over her shoulder, revealing a bright red tattoo shaped like a blood splatter on the back of her neck. She turned to look at Selene again, this time revealing a long scar on her pale skin. It ran from her right shoulder and became jagged right over her heart and then continued upwards to end at her left shoulder. It was as though someone had tried to cut her heart out. Whisp watched Selene with tired blue eyes. Her new pet was a bit bold for her taste. Maybe she would put her in Reaper training after all.

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[Oriana]

Selene yawned silently, as she'd watch the queen enrage. Not frail? She wasn't speaking about her mental state, just the fact that her body wasn't built for much physical endurance. Then she pushed her against the wall, a small grin formed on Selene's face as she spoke about her vectors. Tell me, m'lady, how do you expect to snap something that you don't see? Or touch Selene chuckled slightly, still giving the queen props for acting so violently. My vectors vibrate at high frequencies, able to cut through Earth's strongest mineral, diamond. She spoke sincerely, her innocent eyes now turned a dark crimson, I mean no disrespect, but if you have stronger allies by your side, then I am of no use to you She spoke, twirling her hair around her finger, then she let go.

She had found the knife, the one the queen was going to intend to use to kill her brother. Ahhh.. Selene whispered, setting a finger onto to the blade as it pierced her skin with a touch, a drop of blood fell onto her jeans, then Selene placed her finger between her lips, licking off the blood. I don't underestimate you. . Since you probably can control me as your puppet like you do with your other dolls Selene spoke, slowly taking her finger away from her mouth, letting it rest beside her. Sharp she whispered in amazement as she let it settle back on the dresser.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/215/5/e/whisp_middle_by_evello-d44bduh.png] Whisp's cobalt eyes watched her in silence. "I could make you tear them off yourself," She whispered, her voice dripping with lovely poison. "Your life is with me now... The second you walked in those doors and killed my guard you automatically became mine... You will get stronger and one day be able to see them. Until then, you will stay beside me. Except just before bed... You may go to the forest and see Syn if you wish... But any other occasion you must ask me before you leave..." Her voice trailed off from demands and threats to loss and insecurity. She gave a pained hiss that passed through her delicate lips before she allowed her head to sink into her bed once more. The dark queen turned her eyes to Selene as she spoke, playing with the knife. The blood on her finger caught her interest, but she said nothing, merely laying a thin, bony arm across the bed towards Selene as she spoke. "I am pleased to inform you that, as long as you listen to me and do what I say, I won't control you... Deal...? Let me peek into your mind every once in a while and you listen to me, and I won't control your delicate little head, hm...?" She watched as the precious weapon was placed back in its cradle, and Whisp smiled slowly. "It is," She murmured. "My brother is the fastest Reacher I've ever known, you see...? The knife must be sharp to cut his skin, even if it just barely grazes it..." She let out a soft moan of pleasure at the thought of crimson blood on her brother's pale skin. "That will be a great moment when that happens... I'll be happy... For a bit, I supposed..." Whispering smiled slowly and looked back over at Selene. "Come sit with me here...? Please, Selene...?" She looked exhausted and weak, begging softly for Selene to come sit closer. She didn't like the only living thing in the room to be so far away. She needed her close, needed to feel the warmth from her body...

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[Oriana]

Finally Selene was having fun since her last meeting with Syn, the queen was in-fact deadly. A deal eh? She questioned, her right brow raising slightly at the sound of it. Though, the better part of the deal is for yourself, you'd still reach in my mind, getting information I obviously don't want to share with anyone She spoken, her eyes slightly narrowing. I'd listen to you, though you mustn't use yours powers on me She bargained a better deal, that they both would contribute from. As for the Syn part, I'll also accept that part of your deal She responded, quietly shuffling her feet on the floor as the noise of the wooden floor creaking calmed her. Then Whisp asked for her to sit closer towards her, Whisp couldn't stand to be alone for nearly 3 minutes, and sadly for Selene she wasn't the touchy type. Quietly she sat on the bed, sitting with her legs to the side as she let her right arm support her upper-body weight, gawking at the door.
Then she finally glanced at the room, a dark lavender was splashed onto the bed's covers, the couches leather, and the dusty drawer's marble. Then hints of gold were patched in at the ends of the furniture, leaving it a nice Gothic appearance.

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,550,true] [atrb=background,http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/215/5/e/whisp_middle_by_evello-d44bduh.png] Nyx smiled softly at Selene. "If you were completely controlled by something else... Something that you had no way to fight... You would realize that just me looking into your mind so I don't have to waste my breath on pointless questions is quite a good deal... I promise I won't go poking about in any tender areas. Such as if you'd like me to stay out of the part of your mind that thinks of Syn Intuma all the time, I shall keep out..." Her smile was spreading softly across her cheeks. "He's interesting, isn't he...?" Controlled by something he can't fight. Whispering let out a soft breath and sprawled out more across her bed. Her toes wiggled slightly as the temperature dropped with the rising moon; the heater hadn't been fixed yet so it got awfully cold in here at night time. She leaned her head back, letting the scar across her chest become more noticable; red against her pale, white skin. She relaxed as Selene sat on the bed, feeling more comfortable with the warmth nearby. "Are you tired...?" Whisper murmured quietly. "You will stay in here all night... Won't you...?" Her face was that of a lost child; her eyes held the fear of being alone; horribly, terrifyingly alone. If at least one person stayed by her side, she would not be alone... She would never be alone.

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