Post by dragon on Apr 28, 2007 17:06:53 GMT -5
Fear her name
S H I V A
Lady of Ice
An innocent soul at zero.
A sweetheart at one.
A warrior at two.
A player at three.
A goddess at four.
[Love her design]
An intricate array of an angelic ivory beautifully swirled with royal amethyst stripes caress her sleek frame. Faint obsidian-hued lavender taints her silky tresses in rebellious streaks of extraordinary style. She stands with a refractory confidence at seventeen three hands and it became perfectly normal for her crest to be looking down with an aloof contempt. Her grace is of the heavens but in her violet eyes lies the cold mystery of her life.
[Ponder her history]
Some say she fell from the heavens. Others only agree she rose up from hell itself. Who knows? The first appearance of her existence was so strange and unexpected, it's all a mystery. In the beginning of life, the snow mistress emerged from the hazy fog of secrecy. Not a single horse grew up with her, not one horse knew her. The lovely queen has nothing to embrace, no memories, no family. But she is not lonely. So thus, she has nothing to lose when everything is hers to gain.
[Ignore her existance]
The temptress is not one to be playing around with. She has but the most refractory spirit - a lusty snarl of a contemptuous soul begging to tear apart the blood of the guilty. Malicious, perhaps? Cruel, sadistic? No, just showing her love. But it's all too silent. Her aloof mind does not speak. One must listen to her cryptic words to understand. Her icy heart knows no mercy. Her frosty eyes pierce anyone that dares. Her knowing smirk tells of the undaunted pride of satisfaction. But her cold pride lies in the fact that she needs nothing - power is useless to her, love is foreign to her, kindness is a foolish game to her, revenge is a mystery to her. She desires nothing. She cares for nothing. And with that, one can easily understand why ice is her true soulmate.
But then again, why does one need to know? She is just another piece in the puzzle of the universe. Just one of many that continues to live on with or without this cruel vixen of proud beauty. And that's all one needs to know.
[/font][/center]S H I V A
Lady of Ice
An innocent soul at zero.
A sweetheart at one.
A warrior at two.
A player at three.
A goddess at four.
[Love her design]
An intricate array of an angelic ivory beautifully swirled with royal amethyst stripes caress her sleek frame. Faint obsidian-hued lavender taints her silky tresses in rebellious streaks of extraordinary style. She stands with a refractory confidence at seventeen three hands and it became perfectly normal for her crest to be looking down with an aloof contempt. Her grace is of the heavens but in her violet eyes lies the cold mystery of her life.
[Ponder her history]
Some say she fell from the heavens. Others only agree she rose up from hell itself. Who knows? The first appearance of her existence was so strange and unexpected, it's all a mystery. In the beginning of life, the snow mistress emerged from the hazy fog of secrecy. Not a single horse grew up with her, not one horse knew her. The lovely queen has nothing to embrace, no memories, no family. But she is not lonely. So thus, she has nothing to lose when everything is hers to gain.
[Ignore her existance]
The temptress is not one to be playing around with. She has but the most refractory spirit - a lusty snarl of a contemptuous soul begging to tear apart the blood of the guilty. Malicious, perhaps? Cruel, sadistic? No, just showing her love. But it's all too silent. Her aloof mind does not speak. One must listen to her cryptic words to understand. Her icy heart knows no mercy. Her frosty eyes pierce anyone that dares. Her knowing smirk tells of the undaunted pride of satisfaction. But her cold pride lies in the fact that she needs nothing - power is useless to her, love is foreign to her, kindness is a foolish game to her, revenge is a mystery to her. She desires nothing. She cares for nothing. And with that, one can easily understand why ice is her true soulmate.
But then again, why does one need to know? She is just another piece in the puzzle of the universe. Just one of many that continues to live on with or without this cruel vixen of proud beauty. And that's all one needs to know.
