I wish I was somewhere else (Fallen)

[Ashy]

Kylee was gone she understood that fact quite well, it was still very painful, the reality of it. Kylee had been a few years older than her, she been the one to actually get out in life. Delilah was the thinker in her complicated family, mostly made fun of for it. Her father was the abuser, her brother his minion. Her life had been anything but fun really, it had been terrifying. Who knew what kind of person would kill a mare like Kylee. Delilah could admit she had been somewhat of a slut, and she had been pregnant with her first foal when this whole thing happened. Her first niece or nephew, to bad she didn't know who even fathered the baby then, she would killed the sick bastard. It was to bad that she wasn't raped unlike Delilah who had been. She wouldn't wish that on any mare ever, knowing from experience how depressing it was. She was lucky she hadn't ended up pregnant with that bastards foal, it hadn't been the right time of season though.

She wasn't about to think about all the terrible things in life that had happened to her. Her breathing laboured with each breath she took in, heart beating fast. She had been going in a fast gallop, she had felt like she was flying. That experience was gone now though as she went back to reality. The sad fact about reality was you could never really have any fun. You were not going at a fast amazing speed, which you would wish could go on forever. Everything had to come to an end though, which would not fail to depress anyone. That gallop had made her think of things, actually think them over, not even realizing she was tireing. When she had finally stopped her lungs were hurting, and she was coughing almost gasping for air. That luckily only had lasted for a few seconds, soon taking in the valuable oxygen. She had soon realized running like that nonstop couldn't be good for anyone, especially without any water around.

Kylee would have been ashamed at her for acting so foolish, not stopping to think how it would harm her body. Delilah had arrived here in these lands expecting something totally different. Her emerald green eyes didn't seem to fit in here, which Delilah didn't like, not fitting in. She had heard of the mystical winds that had resided here, wondering if they would even look upon her a nineteen hand mare, with no real goal in life. She didn't feel loved, didn't have a nice life at all. She was totally unworthy of anyone's love really, she wasn't beautiful. In anyone else's eyes that wouldn't have been the truth, a blue roan overo was exotic. She never had felt wanted, but she never had felt lonely ever. She was fine with how her life was and didn't see any need to change it. Period. Maybe it would be good to actually feel beautiful? Who could change such a hideous thing like that. It held no meaning in Delilah's eyes. So here she stood alone, and hoped it would stay that way.

[fallen]

Massive beast stalked forward, his hulking 19.2 hand frame was lean and very muscular. Over grown fangs jutetd from his lips, the pearly color stark against his ebonite velvets. Ash, and crimson mingled locks swatted at his well formed flanks. The ebony devil was well kept, his long flowing locks wavy and clean, for he had just taken a sall swim before leaving his home. The White Cathedral. The ice coated land was forbodding but intriguing.. he already had a few scattered equines try and enter his land, but not any brute could waltz in.

A snort left the devil's lips before he came back to Stria. He had meet all his mares here so far.. and he was hoping to catch a few more for his lovely ltitle Zahra to play with. Diablo grinned wickedly at the thought of the tiny mare.. she belived that he loved her.. Diablo chuckeld loudly. eh loved her cunt but that was about it.. and the delicious way she tasted. But no true love..

Massive hooves crushed the slushy snow beneath his heavy bodice as he slowed his pace to a collected walk. His massive skull held high, and his thickly corded neck arched to perfection. Hsi nares flard adn soon he caught the scent of a mare.. Diablo grinned once more, his sharp fangs exposed more in the creepy expression.

The 13 year old stud moved at a steady trot now, heavy plates muffled in the snow as he drew closer. As he neared where teh mare was standing he was in slight shock. The bitch was damn near his hieght! Diablo grinned like a fool, sharp fangs exposed more as he paraded out to her. Sleek pelt glimmering as he stopped in front of her. She was absoloutly gorgeous! and she smelled even better! Dialo smiled sweetly to the large mare, before ggiving her a small grand bow. Heavy feathered hooves shifting his body squarly.. "Hello, my little beauty.. what are you doing out here all alone?" Diablo grinned, he knew she was not litte, she was huge! She looekd as if she coudl take his rough nature and that appealed greatly to the beast.. he knew at this moment that she woudl be his.. even if he had to force himself upon her.

[Ashy]

Delilah knew she was alone, it was death silent where she was. The quiet didn't bother her any, she actually kind of liked it. Flicking her tail as the flies swarmed over her, it was spring after all. They were bloodsucking monsters, she didn't deal with monsters like them. Of course Delilah would shake them off, soon as they started to bother her. She was in the land of stiria, not a bad place she would call it. It was neutral still didn't mean much to her, she didn't even give it a chance. Her eyes closed as she visioned of what the place could be like. It was nothing like that now, it was all quiet and depressing. Delilah felt weird, like she was going to pass out, she gotten this feeling constantly, it wouldn't pass though. Not until she actually did pass out, at least in her mind she did. She didn't know that she had a disorder of some sorts. The timid mare just stood there hoping the feeling would pass. It wouldn't of course, it couldn't be cured if she didn't have any idea she was doing it?

Kylee stopped and stared wondering how in the world she had gotten here. She didn't have any idea and didn't care, cause of wherever she was their had to be stallions. Okay she was a slut of sorts but she just liked to have fun. Kylee looked just like her sister in appearance, same emerald green eyes. She could have sworn they were indentical twins, but Kylee was the oldest. She found herself having to take care of Delilah all the time, even if it meant taking over her. It was only to take care of her of course, Delilah needed to live a little bit. Kylee was mostly all for herself, she did not need anyone's help. Most thought she and Delilah were indentical twin sisters, and even she at time, had lied and said they were. It was helpless really that they even believed her. She was a good liar, kept a straight face all the time. So why did she feel stuck? Her baby had turned out to be a stillborn, and yeah she had no idea why she found herself stuck here.

She turned her head at the approach of a stallion, who overall was pretty handsome. Oh lucky her, she would play with him a little bit then get sick of him. She brushed against him, hoping to get him all rattled up. Her face curved up in a sick smile but she could tell it wouldn't freak this stallion out. He seemed to be as sick as she was and that was abolutely perfect. What would Delilah say about this? Probably say she was sick or something, it was to bad she found herself pushed away from her sister. " Call me little again and you'll find yourself smashed against the ground, in a second." She hated it when others teased her like that and called her little. She moved closer to stallion so her muzzle was touching his neck. She nipped him likely, giving him little love bites. Was she a whore? Hell yes. This stallion just may fall victim to her charms. Kylee didn't even exist anymore but in Delilah's brain she came alive. "I'm Kylee, and yours is?"

She didn't exactly care and by her voice it sounded like that. She was just talking as to strike up the moment a little bit more fun. She would have him today soon enough, she just had to be patient. Kylee didn't have much patience, but this was fun. She was a slut. Whore. Bitch. Many other things Delilah had described to her. If this was to turn deadly Kylee would have taken it on with this stallion having no chance of winning. Of course it wouldn't be liked that as long as he gave her what she wanted. She was sick, she needed help but she didn't want it. Why? Because it wouldn't make life fun anymore. She lived for excitement, she waited for the stallion to respond to her question.

ooc; Kylee is Delilah but this is her disorder... I <3 Delilah as Kylee xD.

[fallen]

D I A B L O

.I`m in love with my lust
Burning angel wings to dust
I wish I had your angel tonight.

The ebony devil smirked sadistically sweet at the mare.. " Call me little again and you'll find yourself smashed against the ground, in a second." Diablo grinned even wider. A mouth full of Vampiristic teeth flashing at her childish words. She may has been his size, but Diablo was the direct relation of the Devil. His mother the greatest assassin of heaven, Hell, and earth.. He was taught by the best to be greater than the best. The Beast was a machine breed and born to be greater than all. and this Roaned mare would be nothign more than another pile of bones if she thought she could have any chnace of dropping the ebony monster.

Diablo laughed, and soon let his tongue slip form his jowls as she pressed agaisnt him. He wasn't to awnser her silly comment. She was younger than he. She herself was probably the same age as his Son. Then the mare nipped him, and Diablo let forth a snort. Heavy skull shaking, as if aiming to hit the mare. But it was all play. "I'm Kylee, and yours is?" Diablo's fine harks caught her words.. the lying little words that were bord. Diablo's firey orbs glared at her. Pink tongue runnign over his enlarged doubble fangs. "Diablo." He said, demonic vocals rasping against the air.
Diablo's monsterous black form turned and faced the so called Kylee head on. his hellish eyes glaring into her green ones.. Diablo grinned like a suave cat, ebon and crimson locks fallign over his eyes as he watched her slutty form. She was no comparison to his tiny mares.. but he coudl see in her eyes that she thought she could win against the devil. This made hims mirk, and he let his lips touch hers. Wet tongue forcing its way into her warm, hot mouth.

Diablo chuckled as his tonge slid back inot his jaws, double fangs now grazing against her pretty face, teeth nipping harshly at her delicious flesh.. Diablo spun once mroe, his frame meshed with hers. Arched nape curling and his broad face pressed against hers, "May I have a taste?" Hellish vocals seethed lustfully, as he slowly let his lips drag across her perfect hide. Sharp fangs scraping against her withers, before he let his teeth sink into the flesh at the base of her nape. He coudl feel her warm blood pooling into his jaws. His tongue dancing as he greedly took in her. Diablo pulled away gently, four puncture wounds now visable on her hide, and still bleeding. Diablo's tongue licked the wounds he gave her. Her bright blood stilld ripping from the corners of his mouth as he smiled gntly against her skin.. blood still flowing down her side now.. "Your delicious, Lamb..." Diablo smirked, and then his head romaed down her back towards teh dock of her tail. Lips placed just above her entrance, he tasted her agian. It may have not been time for breeding but when has that mattered to the devil? HE didn't need ankle bitters anyway.

[Ashy]

Kylee knew that she somehow had managed to possess Delilah in some way. If it would have been possible she wouldn't have given Delilah a chance to even live a little. She had died way to young and besides Delilah wasn't doing a thing to get her out of her mind. Until then she would simply use her, sad thing was Delilah had created her to be what she was. Some part of her was still with Delilah, it was Delilah though who had let her take over. The mare was sick and she had taken advantage over that. This stallion didn't have any idea who she was or the fact that this body actually belonged to Delilah. Most of this was all created by Delilah in her mind, but some part of her was possessed by Kylee. Snorting softly not quite satisfied with this stallion who called himself Diablo. He was a devil? It was what she got the name meaning for. She didn't give a damn really, they were just plain stupid anyways. He would be easy to hurt if she really wanted to, he didn't know that though.

"If you say so sir Diablo!" She just smirked at him a little bit as he showed her his fangs. Was she bored? Yes. It was all his fault anyways, she usually found stallions a little bit more entertaining. This one was way to boring for her, Kylee required a lot of excitement. Diablo was boring even as much as hated to admit it. She had dealt with vampire equines before, this one was no different. Despite the fact she had caught the notion he thought she was lying about her name. Of course this was Delilah's body but she still hadn't been lying. " You think I'm lying about my name? Of course this actually isn't my body, but my sister's." That was the plain truth despite the fact that most of it was all created in Delilah's mind. Kylee felt stronger than ever, in the original body she was only fifteen hands. " Your a relation of the Devil, or the devil himself?" She could't help but be curious reallly, she was a pretty sick mare.

"Are those fangs supposed to scare me? Go ahead have a taste of me... Make it a little bit more interesting than boring." She had finally put it out there that she was bored and wanted more. She loved the taste of him, even savored it. Okay so maybe she was only after him for a baby, not really for the fun. Kylee thought this foal could take the place of her dead one who had died in the womb. Kylee had wanted a mini me and she was desparate for one, no matter the cost. Delilah may not want one but she did and with this stallion here she was sure she would get what she wanted. It didn't matter if she was a slut, she would get what she wanted. "Oh please some more!" Her voice sounded desparate even though she really wasn't. "Really I never knew.." She told him sarcastically, making it obvious she had done this before, she knew she was delicious. It was her turn, her turn to make him wish for more.

Most stallions loved her because they knew she would give them what she wanted. Okay maybe her game was a little sicker than most? Kylee didn't give a crap about what anyone thought of her. Moving slowly she started to give him more little love bites, and in turn licking them. "Oh and by the way my sister does have some control over me.." Her voice in a joking tone like this was all a joke. She loved to play dirty for the whore she was. Emerald green eyes glistened in the moonlight. She started at the start of his back, until she reached his rump and stopped. Most mares let the stallion do the work, Kylee was different though. She then went to his neck starting there, a slight shiver going through her. She made it so she was in front of him now, letting him see the lust in her eyes. She wondered what he would do if she were about to continue with her little rampage. She touched muzzles with him, she was being greedy but that was who she was.