Post by SER♥AIA on Feb 24, 2013 2:01:04 GMT -6
ANOTHER MOMENT IS ANOTHER ETERNITY
Friends
She is every child who ever wanted to hold the Universe in the palm of their hand...
Seraia knows only allies, assets and hostages. Centuries ago, it may have been different. Despite her ancient pride, she was a loving creature once, and capable of great generosity, kindness and laughter.
But she was another person then. The ages have turned what warmth may have resided within her to stone. She’s too old, and she’s fought too long and too hard against opposition that was too powerful.
Seraia is a warrior, and warriors do not possess ‘friends’ outside of their comrades in battle; and that is where Seraia can make her true friends. Fight with her, either next to her or against her and she will take notice of your skill. It is said the strongest bonds ever forged between two beings are those forged in the fires of war.
War is on the move, and it is there that Seraia might make her friends.
This is, however, not to say that Seraia cannot make acquaintances. She likes people, and there some people who generally like her. But that is all she counts them as, nothing more, but nothing less also.Enemies
She is every woman who tore the kingdom of god apart with her body…
Every ‘blight of nature’ is Seraia’s enemy, and those are her words. She despises vampires with a hatred that is unimaginably dangerous and damaging; both to her and those around her. A near obsession with eradicating them dominates many of her actions. It keeps her up late at night, and makes sure she rises early in the morning.
She holds no special distaste for Faeries or Merfolk, though she carries a healthy suspicion of Weres and Shifters. Seraia rarely tolerates the presence of witches, but at the same time; she’s wary of them. The idea of a mortal with that much power at their disposal both intrigued and disturbs her.
And then there are demons. Her brethren that fell even farther than she did. While her hatred for hellspawn doesn’t even come close to her hatred for vampires; it’s considerable. More often than not, Seraia will let them alone; assuming they do not attempt to either engage with her or harm anyone in her vicinity. Despite the fact that she’s a fallen angel; she’ll smite any demon foolish enough to prey on humanity while she’s aware of it.Lovers
She is every man who ever stared into the sun and wanted to burn down everything that separated him from that light.
Seraia fell for love. She didn’t mean to fall, and she didn’t particularly want too, but it happened to her all the same. Her love was powerful and her love was true, and that’s part of what makes its loss so painful for her. She lost both her mortal husband, and her child, and she’s never really gotten over it.
Is she afraid to love again? That’s a tricky question. She wishes she could, but she doesn’t think she can. Like with friendship. It’s been too long; she’s too old and bitter. It’s not impossible, though she might think it is.Poetry from ‘The Godkiller’ by OkayOphelia
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