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Legacy of The Condesce :8:
Ah, the thrill of the chase! Well, I was the one being chased, but still! It was a wondrous feeling; the wind whipping my hair about wildly, the ground coarse and rough beneath my shoes. I lived for moments like this, for moments where I can feel the thrill of being chased. Maybe that’s why I never got along with the Treasury Guild. That or I just never got along with that bitch of a sea wench Ambiva Otzara. God I hate that troll!
It all began when I was only seven solar sweeps old. The Treasury Guild had given members of my blood caste a chance to join their ranks. It wasn’t because we were finally cons
Legacy of The Condesce :7:
"I had performed disastrously," Vipaka sighed, still wiping himself with the towel he borrowed, "I had an open chance to make conversation with that peasant boy and I completely ruined it."
It was just about midnight, and Vipaka and I should have gone our separate ways by now. Just because we were supposed to separate didn't mean we had to, but Vipaka was always punctual with his decisions. This time, though, I wanted to make sure he was okay. As moirails it was our duty to look after each other no matter what, so on our way back from the low blood hive cluster we decided to take a breather beneath some trees. It was
Legacy of The Condesce :6:
And off she goes; in that oh-so-typical rage that has become her trade mark. I really don't see what her problem is. Sometimes, just sometimes, I think the problem has to do with me not understanding her awkward sign language. Not much I can do about that though It's not like I have the money or social status to pay for a proper class in sign language 101 or something. Regardless, I had to return to my hive as well; there was something back in my respite block that I desperately wanted to attend to.
I rushed over there as fast as I could, but at the same time I didn't want to make it seem as though I was in
Legacy of The Condesce :4:
The training ground wasn’t too far away from where I had just been talking moments before. It was simply a clearing of trees shaped in a circle where members of my blood kin would battle each other to hone our skills. However, since I was to train twice a day, I had to come out here as early as possible to train alone before I began my regular dueling schedule at midnight. Talk about a pain in the ass, right? Still, I wasn’t doing this just so I could have bragging rights; this was important to me just as it was to the High Legislacerator. I had to be the best so I could bring honor to her name.
Legacy of The Condesce :3:
Ah, what a glorious evening. It was as fine as any other to begin Her Imperious Condescension's work. That, and if I had done it in the morning it would have been disastrous for my health; us trolls aren't quite keen to the sun, except for one particular caste of mid blood. In fact, if we were to go out in the sun, we would have to wear protective eyewear just so I digress. Perhaps I should get back to the main point I had been trying to establish.
I was traveling down the stone roads that lined the entire kingdom of Raniteal, on my way to deliver a message of utmost urgency. The sun was barely falling f
What Am I? Lingering in that photo...
In that simple shot (still, I feel the bullet there)
I look, and I see a woman.
I am not a woman.
I have never worked for a lifestyle,
given birth for an allowance
I have never truly loved a man.
I am not a woman.
I do not have the means to
to wake, feel the calling..(oh, it calls, but I do not answer)
and move, move, move
until I reach a place of
I am not a woman.
Sometimes, I still take the
of my childhood and
place it on shoulders of
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