Snippet #2710111

Deep within her own realm, the Lady of Darkness sat. She was waiting...for just the right moment for her to enter upon these fields. Alisah had been patient, very patient for her request to finally reach Leolik's ears. It was not very often that she should be granted an audience with her Equal yet she was not surprised at this turn of events. The Light was so slow to move on it's own yet she was ready all this time.

"Here we go"

High above His sky in the great and vast savannah, the sky began to darken. It's golden hues dwindling as shadows seeped into the very fabric of the sky above. Overhead, a Moon began to arise from the East, sailing high overhead and soon encompassed most of the Lord of Light's sky. The scene before him would signal her coming as the Lady of Darkness couldnt bare to be in His Light without some sort of protection. His was all that could burn her...

"One thousand cycles..." came her voice. It was angry...it was hurt and it sounded deathly serious.

"One thousand cycles our bargain has stood tall, attesting to my tolerance and your lenience. We fought for unknown ages and spawned our own downfall. It stands as our union...and now it runs well behind schedule. Your creations imprisoned me alongside It. You have forced your paw in a very dangerous game Leolik"

Out of His very shadow, something stirred, growing and boiling as it parted from him and moved away. The shadow began to take shape as the voice continued to speak. It was growing rather rapidly into a feline appearance. Sleek black fur covered her body with blackened claws and teeth of solid ivory.

"My creations are dying: Rotting away and left to suffer. My Worlds, My beautiful Earth and Artworks now turn to ooze, puss and boils. Everything I worked so hard for is now turning to sewage and Its all your fault. Even your Suns are dying, the Light sheltering your creations have begun to become tainted by Corruption"

The feline now stood at Leolik's full height, fully formed and adorned with jewels and gold, a golden collar wrapped around her neck with several stones long since lost to the Cycles long past. Golden wrist pieces covered her frost paws and her tail was also adorned with gold of an Inca design. But her eyes...

Swirling masses of black, as if staring right into the heart of a Black Hole itself, ever drawing, ever devouring and filled with a tempest Leolik had not seen in over a thousand cycles. The female spoke, voice still chilled with hostility.

"I have tried to contact you yet your responses are nigh invisible. Like the Night, you remain unseen. It only took you until now to seek to grant me audience...before I was ready to make War with you once again and see all things return to Entropy. I have but one question for you to begin"

Just as she finished, the now fully formed female Lion moved with ungodly speed and pounced upon Leolik in a fit of anger, her paws burned upon touching his fur yet the pain was trivial to how she felt inside. Her head pressed itself against his as she headbutted him so all he could see was the Void in her eyes.

"WHY DID YOU BREAK THE CYCLE?!" She exclaimed, Her voice reverberating through the very Weave itself. The Moon high above began to rumble and expand, if only slightly. Even the Weave trembled through the Black threads as Alisah did all she could to contain her rage and rip out the First's throat out here and now.