Fauna Fae & Hell's Chosen

RUMPELSTILTSKIN This place was ever so peculiar as every detail seeped into those icy blues. From the very moment the Devil entered that shadow lined and fog induced portal of sorts, it clung to his masculine frame like an obsessed lover. Though the beast could have sworn that the feeling within was taking his very power from his soul, though instead as if it seemed to pleased; with this a mutation had occurred. A little time after the portal along the journey that he had began the red headed demon decided to use the life long power out of curiosity more than want. Rum was never one to rely on his magic for that would be foolish, just as it was to rely on on ones brute strength alone. It took over his mind quickly though it was little energy used, the world went blurry and his bodice clenched and shifted without control. What a coy thing this presence was that had visited him, it allowed his magic to stay but not without a price. As interesting as this was Rum would certainly find a way to reverse this affect. Never was his magic used for evil one should say. In fact he did that all on his own with no help at all, though this is what he used to aid others. As weird as it is for someone to believe this sinister creation is capable of good it is truth. Those of pure innocence and always those of the opposing gender were held on pedestals to this beast that could do no wrong. It wasn't quite unusual landscape though it wasn't land he had witnessed before. The brilliant rays of light upon his journey were not frequent due to the overcast skies, the greys and ivorys that mingled within the clouds to form the storm inflicted weather. Rain showers had danced upon the brilliant scarlet flesh darkening the hue due to dampness now residing. Porcelain hooves entered what looked to be almost prehistoric as if the inhabitants here were from a time past. The fauna was grand as ferns took over in abundance and fungi made itself the grand spectacle within this land. Floral of all kinds speckled the landscape creating a quite serene scene. Though the devil was no fool, for places such as this held secrets that others overlooked. Rum was certain their were dangerous vines, poisonous flowers so beautiful in sight and much more lurking beneath the heavenly exterior. Yet investigating was something the creature did often, constantly learning and gaining knowledge of the lands he encountered was the best way to remain the predator and not prey. While his looks were handsome they were deadly mimicking the fables and tales of demonic or devilish beings, though it was more so his actions that made him eerie. The manner in which he maneuvered was that of a stalk or prowl, the entire bodice rolling in a calculated yet drunken swagger. The steps precise but his movements looked as if he was waltzing in some fashion, while his aura was always so chillingly calm. Word Count: 517. Notes: Super excited ;3 Tag: @Dallilja You will always be fond of me. I represent all of the sins you never had the courage to commit.

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