Post by DESDEMONA BELLADONNA AVERY on Aug 21, 2010 20:54:46 GMT -5
'I see Hell in your eyes taken in by surprise touching you makes me feel alive touching you makes me die inside..'[/center][/blockquote]
[/blockquote][/blockquote]A pair of ruby colored eyes were focused on the sky as Desdemona stood in the middle of an empty field halfway up one of the many mountains of Forks Washington. It was in the middle of the afternoon and the sun was high in the sky. It caused her porcelain colored skin to sparkle as if it was made of millions of tiny diamonds. Mona did feel a little silly just standing there but there was an important reason why she was there. She had been really neglecting her power lately and Element Manipulation was a rare gift that should be fully mastered. So she was told, and she was also told that if she wanted to continue being Volturi free she should try her best not to let anyone know of her power. She heard from many different vampires that Aro loved to collect vampires with powerful talents mostly for his own personal use. That was all she needed, to become a pawn in the Volturi’s game that they loved to play. That was the main reason why she opted for a secluded spot halfway up the mountain, so no attention could be drawn while she practiced which mainly involved concentrating. That was funny, Mona couldn’t even concentrate in a room surrounded by gorgeous men and women never mind controlling the elements. She’d probably end up setting herself on fire which was not good at all considering fire was deadly to vampires.
With a deep sky escaping her glossy crimson lips she turned around, looking for a spot where she could try and meditate, hopefully clearing her conscious of her committing suicide by a little mishap. She found a small shaded area across the field; there laid a decent size boulder she could use to sit on. Perfect she thought. Within seconds she was sitting on the rock on her behind, Indian style. Placing a newly manicured hand threw her long golden locks she took a few deep breaths. She wasn’t going to lie if someone asked if she was nervous. “Okay Mona just don’t blow yourself up!” She uttered to herself sarcastically.
She wanted to try something moderately easy then slowly work her way up from there. Now the task was trying to find something simple. Perhaps rain, wind or even add some dark clouds to this cloudless sky. She axed out rain considering she had on one of her favorite silk baby doll camisole dress which happed to match her lipstick, a dark crimson. Not to mention her brand new thigh high stiletto boots she had on would just get ruined with mud. Miss. Avery wasn’t the type of person that would choose death over fashion.
When she finally had a general idea of what she wanted to do Desdemona tilted her face towards the sky, her palms facing upwards as they rested on her knees. If someone were to see her it would look like she was just mediating. With her eyes closed she started to focus on air. She pictured a strong gust of wind wrapping around the trees in the field. After what felt like an eternity Mona finally felt the wind pick up, she opened one eye halfway as if peeking to see if it worked; and it did. “Success!” a cocky smirk slowly crept across her lips. Just making it windy had already started to change her perspective on life. Now she thought she was one bad ass vampire and no one could mess with her now. This was for the most part true as long as she kept practicing. With a newly found outlook she stood up and jumped off the boulder which was a few feet off the ground. Desdemona wanted to stand up for the next part of her training. She continued walking towards the middle of the field where it was more open. Just like before she closed her eyes. Face tilted towards the sky but this time she focused on both earth and air. She wanted to hear thunder and boy oh boy did she ever. There was an earsplitting sound of thunder that came within two minutes of her concentrating. Her eyes were still kept shut afraid that if she opened them too quickly she would break her concentration and possible strike herself with a lightning bolt instead of the ground.
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lyrics: queen of the damned soundtrack
lyrics: queen of the damned soundtrack