WARNING: This is violent. There isn't a happy ending. If आप choose to read, be prepared.
“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! आप कहा she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! आप don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. आप need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed and armed like a military general. In his hands was a plate of uneaten food.
“She sent it back again?!”
“Never even touched it. I don't know how she's doing it, but she should be dead द्वारा now. It's not possible for any human to go this long without any खाना या water.”
“That's the problem; she's not human. Perhaps it's time to try a different tactic...”
A pair of eyes widened.
“You can't do that!”
Ignoring it, the other two shared a look before one spoke.
“Do your worst general. But keep her alive.”
The lock of her cage sounded and she looked up from her shrouded corner. The heavy sound of boots warned her of the sudden intruder. Like a rag doll, she was picked up and carried away. She was unable to open her eyes, too weak from too many weeks without food. But she could hear it again. The whispers and laughter. The others who were imprisoned just as much as she was. But they mocked her now. In the distant, she heard the sound of savage barking. It made her toes curl. She heard him laugh at her when she shivered.
“Don't worry; I have orders to keep आप alive.”
There was a cold mock to his voice that sent shivers down her spine. The barking grew louder till it was overwhelming. The barking halted when they arrived, chilling her to the bone. It was too quiet. She could feel their desire to rip her to shreds. The door opened and she was tossed to the floor in the ring. She resisted the urge to look. Then she felt them bite her. Sent on the hunt. Biting and tearing into her skin, tearing it off and she could feel the warmth of her blood.
“I thought they कहा she'd fight.”
“Maybe she's not as great as they said.”
“No; she's just resisting. This is only part one of the torture.”
She heard their cruel laughing fade into harsh barking. She was tossed and bitten for what could have been days; she wasn't sure anymore. But she had no will to fight. No strength. And when they finally called them off, she couldn't feel anything but the blood on her body as she faded into darkness.
“How long has it been?”
“Almost a month.”
“How is she still alive?! आप कहा she'd be ours within the week!”
“Calm down; we underestimated her. But we won't do that again. She has to break soon. Then we can mold her again.”
“You better or-”
“Or what?! आप don't have any power without us!”
“Don't kill her. आप need her as much as I do.”
“For now. If she proves to be a problem-”
A knock sounded against the heavy metal door. It scratched the door as it was opened. A man walked in, dressed and armed like a military general. In his hands was a plate of uneaten food.
“She sent it back again?!”
“Never even touched it. I don't know how she's doing it, but she should be dead द्वारा now. It's not possible for any human to go this long without any खाना या water.”
“That's the problem; she's not human. Perhaps it's time to try a different tactic...”
A pair of eyes widened.
“You can't do that!”
Ignoring it, the other two shared a look before one spoke.
“Do your worst general. But keep her alive.”
The lock of her cage sounded and she looked up from her shrouded corner. The heavy sound of boots warned her of the sudden intruder. Like a rag doll, she was picked up and carried away. She was unable to open her eyes, too weak from too many weeks without food. But she could hear it again. The whispers and laughter. The others who were imprisoned just as much as she was. But they mocked her now. In the distant, she heard the sound of savage barking. It made her toes curl. She heard him laugh at her when she shivered.
“Don't worry; I have orders to keep आप alive.”
There was a cold mock to his voice that sent shivers down her spine. The barking grew louder till it was overwhelming. The barking halted when they arrived, chilling her to the bone. It was too quiet. She could feel their desire to rip her to shreds. The door opened and she was tossed to the floor in the ring. She resisted the urge to look. Then she felt them bite her. Sent on the hunt. Biting and tearing into her skin, tearing it off and she could feel the warmth of her blood.
“I thought they कहा she'd fight.”
“Maybe she's not as great as they said.”
“No; she's just resisting. This is only part one of the torture.”
She heard their cruel laughing fade into harsh barking. She was tossed and bitten for what could have been days; she wasn't sure anymore. But she had no will to fight. No strength. And when they finally called them off, she couldn't feel anything but the blood on her body as she faded into darkness.
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the क्वीन या king at the earliest time possible. I became क्वीन at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced द्वारा a new queen. A seven साल old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the फ्रेंड्स i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the क्वीन या king at the earliest time possible. I became क्वीन at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced द्वारा a new queen. A seven साल old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the फ्रेंड्स i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the विवरण from Robin_Love, but the अगला Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive दीवार posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive दीवार posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
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"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying आप guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather आप conciously knew what आप were doing या not. आप did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when आप copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea आप worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know आप can do it. आप guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.
"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying आप guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather आप conciously knew what आप were doing या not. आप did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when आप copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea आप worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know आप can do it. आप guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.