| Darakash | Created on Saturday, 19 July 2008 19:46 |
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Darakash was born into a world of love. A strange world, with no daddy, but just two mommies. Aglaia and BeRLiN had gotten help from the Shaman, and so they had fused together the genetics and spirits of them both, into a new life, that was placed into Aglaia's body. When Darakash was born, the whole clan hall lit up. It was in the middle of the night, and it was dark everywhere. All you could hear was Aglaia's moans and pantings, and the sound of hurrying steps over the stone floors, clan members carrying towels and hot water and blankets and occasionally a very usefull herb that Aglaia had requested that made the pain easier to bare. But when Darakash came out, the whole room lit up with a bright white light. As if an angel was born. And that never changed.. When Darakash grew older, she was still bright and white. Her white long flowing hair, and pearl white skin with a faint glow to it, made her look like a Goddess. All men desired her, but she did not want them. She spent most of her time playing for herself, or following her mothers around in town. But what she loved the most, was to read. She was just like her mother Aglaia, a poet. A real good one at that. She had far more and better healing abilities then her mother, and when she was 12 years old she started to study to be a monk. When she was 15 years old she was walked into the monk path. There she could do what she loved the most. To read.. But one day, she met a young man that catched her eye. She always had men, hanging around her and drooling over her in every corner of every house. But no one had ever caught her interest before. Aglaia and BeRLiN, had many timed wondered if maybe, she just like them, prefered women to men. But when she saw him, all doubt and all her confusion was just whiped away like a soft breeze over her cheek. He, of course found her to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. But unlike the other men, he did not try to persuade her or bribe her into being his. He just enjoyed to watch her beauty from afar. This, also made her even more interested. First time ever that she was not jumped on by a man. But.. finally, after a year. After many pushes from both Aglaia and BeRLiN, he finally dared to propose to her. And she said yes. Not long after that, her mother Aglaia also got walked into the monk path, and they walked alongside eachother as mother and daughter, through the corridors in the monk circle. Who knows.. Maybe Aglaia and BeRLiN, will become grandparents soon? |
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