Post by Ophelia Love on Mar 27, 2009 16:36:34 GMT -5
Ophelia
Angel of music
Everyone waited around the dock as she walked out of the ship and smiled lightly. A long black jacket covered her sleek body with black fur resting around her shoulders. Her pale skin, rose red lips, and ice blue eyes stuck out in the dark as she tried to ignore the annoying flashes of the camera's from the press. They would pester her no matter where she was, that was the price of being a god in the mortal eyes. One of the reporters walked over to her as she played with her hair trying to keep her messy bun looking nice, half of her hair hanging over her shoulders in ebony curls.
"Miss Love why did you decide to leave England for Ireland...especially this town compared to your home in London?"
She shrugged lightly not changing her facial expression as she said, "Well simple, London got too cramp for me, besides I go where the wind is calling me." If only they knew just how true that was. Ophelia being of a higher bloodline then humans could feel when something big and important would happen and even better when and where she was needed. It was here in Weshire that they needed her now.
Walking away from the press she tried to ignore the mob that seemed to follow in suite quite close to her two tall and strong looking bodyguards. They continued to take pictures and hound her with questions that she honestly didn't feel like answering. She could not answer them wihtout giving away her little secrets. They always wanted to know where she came from, no one knew to much about her, she was a beautiful mystery and it was better she stay that way.
"Would you like us to take them out for you Miss Love?" Ask the bodyguard with long black hair pulled back in a ponytail, his cold grey eyes looking over at her slim form moving in the night.
Putting a hand up she smiled and replied, "No, no it's fine the car is just there, let us get away from them." The ruby clip in her hair sparkled under the quarter moons bright silver rays of light washing over her pale form. She smiled just lightly as they reached the car and she got in shutting the press outside of the black vehicle. With a sigh of relief she glanced at the driver and asked, "Lets us drive on then. We don't want to waste time now do we."
The car took off towards the woods driving down dirt roads away from people. As she sat in the car she took off the fur around her shoulders and put the hood on her cloak over her head to hide her face from the world. As the car rolled to a stop she opened the door looking out at the forest before her with a smile and stepped out of the car. “Stay behind, I will go alone. I would prefer I go alone.” She spoke softly to her two guards who took their seats as she commanded them to stay put.
Moving forward her form faded into the tree line of the forest, fog rolling up around her feet. She moved silently her black silhouette casting a dark shadow across the trunks of the trees. She moved closer to the shrine in the woods and glanced around her ice blue eyes scanning the forest for anyone who might see her. Stopping about five feet from the shrine she bowed lightly and spoke, “I come before you a servant, tell me what it is I am asked to do great spirits of the elements, great and mighty protectors of magic?”
