FaySong
I am not great with writing bios or get to know me's so I'm going to just list the facts a writing sample. (I tend to be a lot less in PMs and actual conversations.)
Okay then. I think that is all. Might add more later if I think of something. Only one think left: a writing sample. Hope you enjoy!
“This would go much easier for you if you would just cooperate, Miss Fedella.” The gruff male voice permeated the silent darkness like a gunshot.
Fedella couldn’t help the smile that tugged at her busted lips, though her eyes remained closed and she remained speechless. She could feel blood running from the scattering of open cuts on her body as well as from her wrists where the metal cuffs had frayed skin. Pain radiated from every inch of her body, a result of nearly six hours of constant abuse and torment at the hands of her captors. Yet, she smiled.
The smile looked eerie and out of place on her face, she was sure. After all, what other nineteen year old girl would smile at such a blatant threat. Rich chocolate hair pooled on the ground behind where she sat chained, stained darker than normal with blood, both fresh and dried. Normally pale skin was pallid from a combination of agony and blood loss, the light scattering of freckles a stark, starling contrast. Perhaps she would still have appeared human though, if it hadn’t been for the midnight panther ears flicking on her head or the sinuous, matching tail that twitched behind her.
“It would, wouldn’t it?” Despite the pain she was in, her voice was steady, musical even, when the woman spoke, “So, why don’t you make it easy and tell me exactly what you have planned? Surely, The Master didn’t send you here to ask for such trivialities such as what lab I plan to destroy next, right? So, what is your real reason for keeping me here?”
The man scoffed and she could almost hear his eyes narrowing right before a fist collided sharply with her middle, the air whooshing out of her lungs and her body attempting to double over, only to send a fresh wave of pain through her wrists as they jerked futility against the chains binding them above her head.
A rough hand yanked at her chin mercilessly, uncaring of the bruise his fingers closed on, Fedella was quite sure that her jaw was fractured too, “No. More. Games. Tell me now or all that you once cared about will be destroyed. You will have nothing to return to. Nothing to fight for.” The bloodied woman seemed to freeze for a moment before the small smile changed to a feral grin as the man continued to speak, "You continue to waste our time! No more games!"
The woman’s smile only grew as she felt the ever-present beast begin to prowl forward in her mind, “Okay… No more games.” With those words, she relinquished control and vibrant emerald eyes snapped open.
Okay then. I think that is all. Might add more later if I think of something. Only one think left: a writing sample. Hope you enjoy!
“This would go much easier for you if you would just cooperate, Miss Fedella.” The gruff male voice permeated the silent darkness like a gunshot.
Fedella couldn’t help the smile that tugged at her busted lips, though her eyes remained closed and she remained speechless. She could feel blood running from the scattering of open cuts on her body as well as from her wrists where the metal cuffs had frayed skin. Pain radiated from every inch of her body, a result of nearly six hours of constant abuse and torment at the hands of her captors. Yet, she smiled.
The smile looked eerie and out of place on her face, she was sure. After all, what other nineteen year old girl would smile at such a blatant threat. Rich chocolate hair pooled on the ground behind where she sat chained, stained darker than normal with blood, both fresh and dried. Normally pale skin was pallid from a combination of agony and blood loss, the light scattering of freckles a stark, starling contrast. Perhaps she would still have appeared human though, if it hadn’t been for the midnight panther ears flicking on her head or the sinuous, matching tail that twitched behind her.
“It would, wouldn’t it?” Despite the pain she was in, her voice was steady, musical even, when the woman spoke, “So, why don’t you make it easy and tell me exactly what you have planned? Surely, The Master didn’t send you here to ask for such trivialities such as what lab I plan to destroy next, right? So, what is your real reason for keeping me here?”
The man scoffed and she could almost hear his eyes narrowing right before a fist collided sharply with her middle, the air whooshing out of her lungs and her body attempting to double over, only to send a fresh wave of pain through her wrists as they jerked futility against the chains binding them above her head.
A rough hand yanked at her chin mercilessly, uncaring of the bruise his fingers closed on, Fedella was quite sure that her jaw was fractured too, “No. More. Games. Tell me now or all that you once cared about will be destroyed. You will have nothing to return to. Nothing to fight for.” The bloodied woman seemed to freeze for a moment before the small smile changed to a feral grin as the man continued to speak, "You continue to waste our time! No more games!"
The woman’s smile only grew as she felt the ever-present beast begin to prowl forward in her mind, “Okay… No more games.” With those words, she relinquished control and vibrant emerald eyes snapped open.
Inquiring minds want to know why we too should befriend FaySong!
Did you remember to explain why your friend is awesome?