Asa
Writer...Dream...Fantasy
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Jolana Adriena Ladislav
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She was long past the days of choosing to be good or evil. To her they were one in the same... survival. Clearly as she of course had not lived her 800 or so years without being both. She had seen much in her centuries of life to the point she really had no concrete proof of exactly how old she was. She could clearly remember the last 800 years but there were no memories of being a child during any of them. Memories however mattered little to her however... what did matter was life... what fun she could derive from it and what powers she could possess be it royalty politicians business magnates or perhaps just some rising star ready in their own way to take on the world. Her help came with a price and those who decided not to pay... well let's just say she had many ways of dealing with fools and arrogant vermin. While some would call her cold or ruthless or calculating there were many more who would call her sensual or mysterious or seductive. There had always been very little room in her heart for anything beyond a fling with whatever male she chose to help.
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She sat waiting... Her first client in several weeks. He was running late and her patience were growing quite thin. A nail tapping against the lavish table in the restaurant he had agreed to meet her. The waiter was not helping her temper either as she finally growled at his latest visit.
Fill the wine glass and you will leave me alone till I summon you is that clear?
She saw the scared full ripple his neck as he hurried away.
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She was long past the days of choosing to be good or evil. To her they were one in the same... survival. Clearly as she of course had not lived her 800 or so years without being both. She had seen much in her centuries of life to the point she really had no concrete proof of exactly how old she was. She could clearly remember the last 800 years but there were no memories of being a child during any of them. Memories however mattered little to her however... what did matter was life... what fun she could derive from it and what powers she could possess be it royalty politicians business magnates or perhaps just some rising star ready in their own way to take on the world. Her help came with a price and those who decided not to pay... well let's just say she had many ways of dealing with fools and arrogant vermin. While some would call her cold or ruthless or calculating there were many more who would call her sensual or mysterious or seductive. There had always been very little room in her heart for anything beyond a fling with whatever male she chose to help.
_________________
She sat waiting... Her first client in several weeks. He was running late and her patience were growing quite thin. A nail tapping against the lavish table in the restaurant he had agreed to meet her. The waiter was not helping her temper either as she finally growled at his latest visit.
Fill the wine glass and you will leave me alone till I summon you is that clear?
She saw the scared full ripple his neck as he hurried away.