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nexus_crossings2018-12-31 03:25 pm
blackgoat) wrote in nexus_crossings2018-12-31 03:25 pm
GOATS
"Do you have children?"
The voice seemed to come before the lady, as if the question summoned her, rather than was actually spoken.
Small, demure in appearance, lovely in a way that quickly extended itself into the realm of disquieting. She seemed doll like, unliving and not quite made of flesh.
Little hands resting on a heavily pregnant belly, the woman draped in heavy Victorian dresses of stone grays, off whites and dull sky blues, with that porcelain skin and wild snow white hair, she'd almost look like she was trying to blend into the snow.
"If you do not, do you want them?"
Ah, so it was her speaking, the voice soft and sweet, if... off, in an odd way. A tone that crept up the spine and settled into the neck and base of the skull, like cold fingers pressed against the nape.
The voice seemed to come before the lady, as if the question summoned her, rather than was actually spoken.
Small, demure in appearance, lovely in a way that quickly extended itself into the realm of disquieting. She seemed doll like, unliving and not quite made of flesh.
Little hands resting on a heavily pregnant belly, the woman draped in heavy Victorian dresses of stone grays, off whites and dull sky blues, with that porcelain skin and wild snow white hair, she'd almost look like she was trying to blend into the snow.
"If you do not, do you want them?"
Ah, so it was her speaking, the voice soft and sweet, if... off, in an odd way. A tone that crept up the spine and settled into the neck and base of the skull, like cold fingers pressed against the nape.
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She is wearing a blue Star Trek uniform.
"I think of them often."
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"I never felt very successful either way."
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There is, however, definitely more questions coming.
"What manner of being are you?" Asked just as softly, just as sweetly, as all the questions before it. As if just asking what the date was, or if the weather was any good today.
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"What manner of being are you?"
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"Then you are two, as one?" It was always in her best interest, to keep an eye out for other worlds, other possible nests, after all.
"I am the All Mother."
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"Is that a type of species?"
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"It is what I am. The All Mother. A sacred vessel of life new, and life eternal."
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Existing as the granddaughter of Azathoth, his blood ran through her as well. Immortal and eternal as the rest of the Outer Pantheon.
"A gift I share with my followers."
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