meritocracy: (♔every time she closed her eyes)
princess natalia luzu kimlasca-lanvaldear ([personal profile] meritocracy) wrote2012-05-09 08:39 pm

♛accidential video;


[the feed blurs in, shaky and uncertain. there's grass, sky, and there's blood. there's golden curls and a familiar brown headband and there's blood.

the video screen is smeared with red fingerprints and there is suddenly white skin, spasming fingers reaching for the screen but there is not a single word. not a single sound.

it moves, slowly, the fingers twitching as if in agony before it moves to a face, blood smeared at the top of the chin, dirt speckled across the cheeks and eyes barely open. for a minute there's the flash of a horrible red, gaping wound beneath the chin but then it's back to a pale face, lips parting but no sigh coming out. then the video spirals upwards, once, twice, red fingerprints and all.

and the fallen woman hasn't uttered a single word. ]
fleurdesel: left, angry, work, tired (Work to be done)

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[personal profile] fleurdesel 2012-05-14 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[The woods are expansive, and. Adele truly has no idea where the girl is. What little she'd seen on the feed hadn't been clear or close to any landmark she recognized. She'll search all the same, though it will come to nothing without proper direction.

It leaves her a swearing, frustrated mess against a tree when she flips her journal open again to view the feed one more time.]