Post by Bella Dahak on Sept 13, 2020 19:10:39 GMT -5
09/13/20-[14:25:22] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Dahak Mansion-Great Hall ==
- is in the great hall -
: says to Everyone:.... - Darkness and vision, clarity and rebound. Mystery and the untold. The chaos of everything rolled into one played in the small ball she had summoned from the emerald valley. It was a sphere of chaos, lightening bolts and storms brewing. A crystal ball held above her palm to rotate and forecast shadows to be unleashed. Though it was order in this tiny sphere of chaos. Pulling in the deepest sated nature one could hold. More often than not it was an unveiling of relinquished energy with in. Sitting back in the chair, the sphere rolling in her palm while she thought on a few things. It was a serious need and yet a restraint upon her own mind. To control the uncontrollable. Tossing the sphere back and forth, using the energy and power to move and play she pushes it elsewhere, into the void as a small dimension opens and accepts the offered gift. The glow of the scorpion felt, the feel of what it meant and how it brought more and more questions to the surface. Her and Randal needed to talk, needed to have that moment to discuss what had transpired between the two.
Tap, tap, came the sound of a nail upon the wooden arm rest of the lounge she sat, looking out the window. The pull of shorts riding high upon thighs, the white wife beater and pull over sheer cloth to her upper form rested. She was in a lounging attire, staying in doors while watching the world through the looking glass of life. The mind was a place in which could hold so much and with it was the fundamentals to make it work. Frustrations play, ramp to life as she tries to focus her energy once more, to bring to the surface of the dimensional powers, to call forth the last stage where a time line was before her, it laid out like a computer screen only she could see, touch, feel. A power in which Dark had thrusted her into, sent her spiraling. With each try and fail a growl resounds and the pull of souls tugged. Fighting the elements of powers all fighting in side for control. The chaos holding tight for what she was born into, the second power of Soul Mastery begging for its chance to the feel and pull of the dimensions were surfacing. Her steady concentration had left a wide scope of the room she had placed herself in, sort of a protection from the rest of the house as a vase with beautiful roses exploded, sending shards and water, and cut stems in all direction. “Fuck’ she hisses.
09/13/20-[14:51:36] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... - Randal was silently observing everything. Shrouded by the void itself he would watch Bella. Up until this point, He had looked at her as something to instruct like he would any other member of the Dahak Empire, after all He was Lord over the Family. He had seen her as being out of control, as can happen with our learners of Chaos. However, ever since Violet have come to both Bella and Him via the dreamscape and into her presence in the emerald valley fields. It was there, in that form, and in that moment that she would express to both of them our collective purpose. Randal understood there were really three parts to this vision. One, that Bella in order to survive long term, she would need to ground herself in the Chaos. Hence the reason He had placed the Scorpion Mark upon her. He knows how to help her with that part. Secondly, The day was going to come in which Bella will meet Keelie Norstrom head on. Unified we must all become in order for this to actually happen. Crafting a plan that is both cleaver as well as setting a powerful example what happens to someone who would dare mess with a Dahak. Thirdly, is that Randal and Bella were destined to be together. How is it that Randal missed this all along? He is usually hyper aware of everything around him and yet all along it was there in plain site. This reason – the third reason mentioned is why He was simply observing her unseen by her eyes. -
- Randal would watch her movements, the way she would weave her power into the Chaos, the Emerald Valley fields. How that interaction was met by the Scorpion Symbol on her. There was though, one small point that was never mentioned with the Mark of the Scorpion. Even though this is there to guide Bella and to assure her a calm assurance when the Chaotic storms were all around her. For Randal, when the symbol is called upon, takes a hit. It claws against his very essence. So when the symbol lights up, it does its intended work, but damages, at least for a moment, his own soul. He would close his eyes as the symbol on her arm lighted up. His fists grip tightly as it would burn within him. He knows how to channel and navigate through it. In Bella’s world, she would not know yet what this was, but she could somehow feel the inflicting of Randals Soul, since she is connected to him. Once this has passed, he would loses his fists. -
- Instead of Randal stepping into the room for her to see Him, He goes about this in a different way. Yes they needed to talk, there was much to talk about. But not here in the open realm. Rather he would call upon the power of the Spiritual Nexus, in which you would see this beautiful red chord, as thick as an average man’s arm, and length wise it was never ending. From this chord, a light of a golden color shimmers all around you, drawing you into the Spiritual Nexus. You would see Randal’s form along with your own, sitting on a large branch of a tree. Upon closer observation you should be able to recognize this tree, as not ago, it held your soul through the palm of Randal’s hand. Only this time, the feeling of being here was inviting. It was not attacking you, but welcoming you into its presence along with Randal. He would be wearing a pair of bluejeans, a black tank-top shirt exposing his muscular arms and structure. He was bare footed as he liked to draw into his vessel the Spiritual Energies found in this place - “Welcome to my world Bella.” -His voice deep, softly spoken with seductive undertones that would call out to you. Upon the tree, if you looked down, would be a hundred or so feet to the Spiritual floor below. Upon the branch, you and I are not 5 feet apart - “I thought we could use a quieter place to talk”
09/13/20-[15:14:50] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - The pull was there, the feel of it tugging at Randal played through her when the mark had lit up. Trying hard to keep that from happening often, one being she had already hurt with her words was the one being that she was more connected to on so many different playing fields. Sitting back after the vase had exploded. “Huh” she stated in the softest of whispers. Standing up, barefoot, shorts coming down about 2 inches along her thigh, the wife beater snuggling tight to curves. Rivulets of chocolate strands fan down her shoulders along her back. The painted red nails were the standing out point. Looking like a country girl who should have known better. Orbs like the aurora borealis play in the depths of her pools, closing them as she just feels, lets it all soak through her veins, unable to see Randal, but could feel him around her. His essences caressed around her. It was not intentional, not something that she felt he was doing on purpose. Perhaps it was the mark upon her arm, drawing her own soul closer to him.
Arms wrapping around herself when her embers opened, the red ribbon like cord swirled and danced with out ending. Pulling her closer and closer with every touch. Shimmers of golden light sprinkles, dances and flakes along her flesh, touching of warmth and drawn intimacy in ways she had never felt before. It tickled and danced at each fiber of her soul calling her forth. With out thought, hesitation she follows through the void into the Spiritual Nexus.
Looking down as she gasps to the height in which they were, sitting on the branch. Her mind wanders freely into the ether around them. To see the tree, she was familiar with. This time her soul did not feel as though it were being ripped out of her body, sucked into a black hole to never be felt again. The warmth, welcome, the calming of energies wrapped her in the blanket of true peace. Hearing the words of Randal, she turns to face him, to watch him a few moments in his faded blue jeans, the tank-top that snugged the perfection of chiseled muscles. To the sharp jaw line. Following it up along those lips to his sharp nose and piercing embers. “Thank you, Randal” she says softly. Looking back down as she let out a chuckle. Then up towards what she thought was heaven. The feel of the place was different from the chaos she was so use to. Hearing his last words, nodding her head slowly. “Yes, talking is good.” she whispers.
9/13/20-[15:36:51] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... - Glancing down towards the ground, the ivory colored lights from above, mimicking the sunlight, weaves through branches and weaves of the Spiritual Nexus. Like a picture perfect spring day of the year. Only this realm, while has physical attributes is a Spiritual realm. He knows that Bella’s mind and even heart has been heavy. He purposed to give her space for a period of time to try to think through what she could on her own. Also, thanks to Darkthorne, she has another focus to gear her energies to. But right here, here In this moment with Randal, you see a place a space that very few have gotten to see. No not the Spiritual Nexus itself, but rather Randal completely open to you. In some small way, this place is a part of who he is. And why he understood from Violet what was needed to help you ground yourself in the Chaos - “You are welcome Bella.” -lets his feet dangle below the branches, He would inhale deeply the properties of the Nexus and of course your perfume. It may seem surreal here, but it is indeed very real for us - “Bella, I know I did not speak with you before marking you with the Scorpion symbol. And I really don’t know how to put this into words. I just felt My sister Violet calling out to me to do that. I understood what she was asking of me and I knew you would not fight your mothers wishes.” -By now you likely have figured out that what helps you, seems to wear on Him, but he doesn’t address it but rather leaves open for you to ask him any questions on your mind - “Do you have any questions or concerns about the mark itself or the pathway we will embark on together?”
9/13/20-[16:09:06] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - Following your embers towards the ground. The ivory colored lights sprinkling like sun light between branches, swirling below the dangling feet. A magical surrounding unlike the Emerald Valley fields or the Dimensional realm, no this was unique in its own right. Casting embers up to you, she studies your features a bit more, realizing the effect she had on you with the mark you had given her. Shaking her head, fingers reach out to brush along your cheek warmly. Almost apologetically for what she had caused in the way of pain for you. Turning to look around a moment, hand settling on the branch between them. She listens to the words, the way you spoke. How your spoke of not asking her about the symbol, she knew her mother, knew what was being said that night and looked back to you. “Does it hurt?” she whispers. Asking about the pain and toll it took on him when the mark was used. Drawing in her bottom lip, pulling up one leg so that her feet pressed to the branch and her chin on her knee. Looking out over the expanse of a spring meadow with lights of golden rays to fall. “Was there a choice?” she asks softly. “What exactly does this mean for us from here? We are destined to be together, destined to be each other’s strength and weakness. I your eternal flame, you my Scorpion. Does this Favor Dahak, or some of the others?” she had many questions, concerns, fears in certain things, rage in others. Things she had to learn to control and quickly.
09/13/20-[16:22:53] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... -Randal would shift his orbs back to you. Even in this place, they shift. Looking into his orbs is like looking into the heart of the Northern Lights. He would not move when your hand would reach up to touch his cheek. Had that been anyone else, they would have heard a growling sound right before He would strike their soul down before His feet. But for you, in this moment, he would not pull back. Just the opposite. He would lean into your touch. He brought up his own hand to gently cup your hand which was on his face. He listens to your first question. But before He would be able to answer your question, you followed up with several other questions as well. - “Well, when you ask me does it hurt, your referring to when the scorpion symbol lights up yes?” -He nods softly, knowing you would need a better understanding of this - “The Symbol for you, is a guide and strength. It is in fact a part of me. In order to protect and guide you, it must take from me. So, it strikes at my own soul. Inflicts it, like a burning sensation” - And without you even having to ask him why he would do that for you, because He knows you would ask, he would simply answer that as well – “Bella, you have quite honestly power of my very existence. If over stimulated and unable to calm the aggression when it comes, the more it eats away at my Soul, until I would not be able to recover. When a Soul Masters own soul is destroyed, their entire being is destroyed at the same time” -He looks deep into your eyes now - “But I would do it to save you. Violet knew this is what you would need. And yes, your worth it for me to risk that” -He looks back down below - “Yes Bella, I knew it when moment I saw it. You were my Soul Mate. And I am yours, and yes It is to the will of Dahak”
09/13/20-[16:42:09] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - Bella inhaled breath as words were spoken, the touch of your hand to hers as you cupped it. Holding her hand to your face like it was a comfort you needed in that moment. She would exhale as if breathing was something she needed in that moment. Listening to your words, how it caused you pain each time, how it could destroy you and she were the cause of that. A crimson tear stains her cheek. So much weight upon her it was as if the very life source of Dahak rested upon her shoulders and now to know that the very being was her soul mate and she held his life in her hands so to speak. Though, if she held his life, that meant he held hers to the very core. Shaking her head she looked to you. The exposure of the rawest form now felt between the two, the bond, the connection it had always been there. If they denied it they would only be lying to each other and themselves. Words were forming but no sound could be heard while she lost her voice and stared.
“I hold your existence in my hands, the existence of Dahaks in my hands.” She whispers. Her body shaking as she loses herself into the depths of your pools. She could feel your soul, feel it crying out to her own as they met in unison, crying out with the revealing of what you spoke. Bella still beside herself in that moment. Realizing something that she should of saw coming, the slap to her face in a sense. “Randal. I am your soul mate and you are mine. But the willing to sacrifice is an eternal gift one in which I in return will hold above anything.” She says. For now it was not just the family that hung in the balance but that HE.. Randal hung the being in which she had for so long tried to stay away from, he was the flame that drew her like a moth, the cat and mouse, the addiction to him far greater than it was to the chaos that flowed through her veins. The very thought of a world with out him was not one she would accept, she had never accepted. “I…I..L..” the words cut off with the inching closer towards him, hand still cupping his cheek she leaned in and kissed his lips tenderly, allowing the free flow of calmed energy spread through them both. The synergy of his effects and this place were the stabilization, besides her balling her chaotic moments into spheres and placing them into pockets. Eyes close, tongue dances if it were an acceptance. The final touch or piece to seal the fate of the two.
09/13/20-[16:56:24] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... -Randal saw the crimson tear flowed down your cheek, Randal would not wipe it away with his hands. Rather he leaned into you, letting his lips and tongue gently roll over your cheek, so that the tear stain was not gone, but now a part of him. He was not trying to bring you hurt or to overwhelm you, but the cards we have been handed are deep and yes everything is on the line - “What is asked of us, to be on the paths we have been given, is much. For what we oversee is even greater. Violet saw something in you the moment she met you. She took you under her wings because she could see so clearly your future. I am not fearful for my Soul, because she believed in you Bella. And so do I” -leaning into you closer now, our eyes locked into each others. You are seeing a side of Randal that he does not share with anyone else. All the moments, the cat and the mouse play, the flirtatious words, and the days of only knowing Randal on that kind of Level is done, its over. None of that matters anymore. The last words you hear from Randal before we kiss is – “I love you Bella” -His lips unite with yours as his arms wrap around you. His lips parts slightly allowing his tongue to find yours, in the exotic dance. Our souls in that moment, both begin to burn, but not in the same way it burns when your symbol lights up. This is a warming sensation that Seals our destinies forever -
(09/13/20-[17:04:08] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - she felt the warmth of tongue lick at the crimson on the cheek, absorbing her into you as arms wrap around one another. The deep words rebounding and chilling the flesh to ripple bumps. To tear and pull at her soul to understand the depths and meaning. She had been long since chosen. Her mother had seen that in her future when she had met her. Now it were to come to pass and when the words left your lips like honey from the hive she pressed into your form. Arms wrapped around one another, while their souls formed together, the caress and comfort were like wings wrapping them in a cocoon or how it felt to her in that moment. Opening every part of her to you, like you had her. Wondering just how deep this could go she pushes her thoughts out to you. To see if you could read them on some intimate level to understand the broader scoop of things, a way of communicating with out the use of voice. -I love you Randal Dahak. From now until our eternity fades into the light- Eyes close behind the ebony lashes, the mingle and play of tongues waltzing, the cry and smile of joy rained down before the feel of glowing gold and silver fluttered around them. Like stars exploded in a true essences of beauty in that moment.
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Dahak Mansion-Great Hall ==
- is in the great hall -
: says to Everyone:.... - Darkness and vision, clarity and rebound. Mystery and the untold. The chaos of everything rolled into one played in the small ball she had summoned from the emerald valley. It was a sphere of chaos, lightening bolts and storms brewing. A crystal ball held above her palm to rotate and forecast shadows to be unleashed. Though it was order in this tiny sphere of chaos. Pulling in the deepest sated nature one could hold. More often than not it was an unveiling of relinquished energy with in. Sitting back in the chair, the sphere rolling in her palm while she thought on a few things. It was a serious need and yet a restraint upon her own mind. To control the uncontrollable. Tossing the sphere back and forth, using the energy and power to move and play she pushes it elsewhere, into the void as a small dimension opens and accepts the offered gift. The glow of the scorpion felt, the feel of what it meant and how it brought more and more questions to the surface. Her and Randal needed to talk, needed to have that moment to discuss what had transpired between the two.
Tap, tap, came the sound of a nail upon the wooden arm rest of the lounge she sat, looking out the window. The pull of shorts riding high upon thighs, the white wife beater and pull over sheer cloth to her upper form rested. She was in a lounging attire, staying in doors while watching the world through the looking glass of life. The mind was a place in which could hold so much and with it was the fundamentals to make it work. Frustrations play, ramp to life as she tries to focus her energy once more, to bring to the surface of the dimensional powers, to call forth the last stage where a time line was before her, it laid out like a computer screen only she could see, touch, feel. A power in which Dark had thrusted her into, sent her spiraling. With each try and fail a growl resounds and the pull of souls tugged. Fighting the elements of powers all fighting in side for control. The chaos holding tight for what she was born into, the second power of Soul Mastery begging for its chance to the feel and pull of the dimensions were surfacing. Her steady concentration had left a wide scope of the room she had placed herself in, sort of a protection from the rest of the house as a vase with beautiful roses exploded, sending shards and water, and cut stems in all direction. “Fuck’ she hisses.
09/13/20-[14:51:36] )
+ + + R e v e l a t i o n s + + +
Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... - Randal was silently observing everything. Shrouded by the void itself he would watch Bella. Up until this point, He had looked at her as something to instruct like he would any other member of the Dahak Empire, after all He was Lord over the Family. He had seen her as being out of control, as can happen with our learners of Chaos. However, ever since Violet have come to both Bella and Him via the dreamscape and into her presence in the emerald valley fields. It was there, in that form, and in that moment that she would express to both of them our collective purpose. Randal understood there were really three parts to this vision. One, that Bella in order to survive long term, she would need to ground herself in the Chaos. Hence the reason He had placed the Scorpion Mark upon her. He knows how to help her with that part. Secondly, The day was going to come in which Bella will meet Keelie Norstrom head on. Unified we must all become in order for this to actually happen. Crafting a plan that is both cleaver as well as setting a powerful example what happens to someone who would dare mess with a Dahak. Thirdly, is that Randal and Bella were destined to be together. How is it that Randal missed this all along? He is usually hyper aware of everything around him and yet all along it was there in plain site. This reason – the third reason mentioned is why He was simply observing her unseen by her eyes. -
- Randal would watch her movements, the way she would weave her power into the Chaos, the Emerald Valley fields. How that interaction was met by the Scorpion Symbol on her. There was though, one small point that was never mentioned with the Mark of the Scorpion. Even though this is there to guide Bella and to assure her a calm assurance when the Chaotic storms were all around her. For Randal, when the symbol is called upon, takes a hit. It claws against his very essence. So when the symbol lights up, it does its intended work, but damages, at least for a moment, his own soul. He would close his eyes as the symbol on her arm lighted up. His fists grip tightly as it would burn within him. He knows how to channel and navigate through it. In Bella’s world, she would not know yet what this was, but she could somehow feel the inflicting of Randals Soul, since she is connected to him. Once this has passed, he would loses his fists. -
- Instead of Randal stepping into the room for her to see Him, He goes about this in a different way. Yes they needed to talk, there was much to talk about. But not here in the open realm. Rather he would call upon the power of the Spiritual Nexus, in which you would see this beautiful red chord, as thick as an average man’s arm, and length wise it was never ending. From this chord, a light of a golden color shimmers all around you, drawing you into the Spiritual Nexus. You would see Randal’s form along with your own, sitting on a large branch of a tree. Upon closer observation you should be able to recognize this tree, as not ago, it held your soul through the palm of Randal’s hand. Only this time, the feeling of being here was inviting. It was not attacking you, but welcoming you into its presence along with Randal. He would be wearing a pair of bluejeans, a black tank-top shirt exposing his muscular arms and structure. He was bare footed as he liked to draw into his vessel the Spiritual Energies found in this place - “Welcome to my world Bella.” -His voice deep, softly spoken with seductive undertones that would call out to you. Upon the tree, if you looked down, would be a hundred or so feet to the Spiritual floor below. Upon the branch, you and I are not 5 feet apart - “I thought we could use a quieter place to talk”
09/13/20-[15:14:50] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - The pull was there, the feel of it tugging at Randal played through her when the mark had lit up. Trying hard to keep that from happening often, one being she had already hurt with her words was the one being that she was more connected to on so many different playing fields. Sitting back after the vase had exploded. “Huh” she stated in the softest of whispers. Standing up, barefoot, shorts coming down about 2 inches along her thigh, the wife beater snuggling tight to curves. Rivulets of chocolate strands fan down her shoulders along her back. The painted red nails were the standing out point. Looking like a country girl who should have known better. Orbs like the aurora borealis play in the depths of her pools, closing them as she just feels, lets it all soak through her veins, unable to see Randal, but could feel him around her. His essences caressed around her. It was not intentional, not something that she felt he was doing on purpose. Perhaps it was the mark upon her arm, drawing her own soul closer to him.
Arms wrapping around herself when her embers opened, the red ribbon like cord swirled and danced with out ending. Pulling her closer and closer with every touch. Shimmers of golden light sprinkles, dances and flakes along her flesh, touching of warmth and drawn intimacy in ways she had never felt before. It tickled and danced at each fiber of her soul calling her forth. With out thought, hesitation she follows through the void into the Spiritual Nexus.
Looking down as she gasps to the height in which they were, sitting on the branch. Her mind wanders freely into the ether around them. To see the tree, she was familiar with. This time her soul did not feel as though it were being ripped out of her body, sucked into a black hole to never be felt again. The warmth, welcome, the calming of energies wrapped her in the blanket of true peace. Hearing the words of Randal, she turns to face him, to watch him a few moments in his faded blue jeans, the tank-top that snugged the perfection of chiseled muscles. To the sharp jaw line. Following it up along those lips to his sharp nose and piercing embers. “Thank you, Randal” she says softly. Looking back down as she let out a chuckle. Then up towards what she thought was heaven. The feel of the place was different from the chaos she was so use to. Hearing his last words, nodding her head slowly. “Yes, talking is good.” she whispers.
9/13/20-[15:36:51] )
+ + + R e v e l a t i o n s + + +
Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... - Glancing down towards the ground, the ivory colored lights from above, mimicking the sunlight, weaves through branches and weaves of the Spiritual Nexus. Like a picture perfect spring day of the year. Only this realm, while has physical attributes is a Spiritual realm. He knows that Bella’s mind and even heart has been heavy. He purposed to give her space for a period of time to try to think through what she could on her own. Also, thanks to Darkthorne, she has another focus to gear her energies to. But right here, here In this moment with Randal, you see a place a space that very few have gotten to see. No not the Spiritual Nexus itself, but rather Randal completely open to you. In some small way, this place is a part of who he is. And why he understood from Violet what was needed to help you ground yourself in the Chaos - “You are welcome Bella.” -lets his feet dangle below the branches, He would inhale deeply the properties of the Nexus and of course your perfume. It may seem surreal here, but it is indeed very real for us - “Bella, I know I did not speak with you before marking you with the Scorpion symbol. And I really don’t know how to put this into words. I just felt My sister Violet calling out to me to do that. I understood what she was asking of me and I knew you would not fight your mothers wishes.” -By now you likely have figured out that what helps you, seems to wear on Him, but he doesn’t address it but rather leaves open for you to ask him any questions on your mind - “Do you have any questions or concerns about the mark itself or the pathway we will embark on together?”
9/13/20-[16:09:06] )
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B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - Following your embers towards the ground. The ivory colored lights sprinkling like sun light between branches, swirling below the dangling feet. A magical surrounding unlike the Emerald Valley fields or the Dimensional realm, no this was unique in its own right. Casting embers up to you, she studies your features a bit more, realizing the effect she had on you with the mark you had given her. Shaking her head, fingers reach out to brush along your cheek warmly. Almost apologetically for what she had caused in the way of pain for you. Turning to look around a moment, hand settling on the branch between them. She listens to the words, the way you spoke. How your spoke of not asking her about the symbol, she knew her mother, knew what was being said that night and looked back to you. “Does it hurt?” she whispers. Asking about the pain and toll it took on him when the mark was used. Drawing in her bottom lip, pulling up one leg so that her feet pressed to the branch and her chin on her knee. Looking out over the expanse of a spring meadow with lights of golden rays to fall. “Was there a choice?” she asks softly. “What exactly does this mean for us from here? We are destined to be together, destined to be each other’s strength and weakness. I your eternal flame, you my Scorpion. Does this Favor Dahak, or some of the others?” she had many questions, concerns, fears in certain things, rage in others. Things she had to learn to control and quickly.
09/13/20-[16:22:53] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... -Randal would shift his orbs back to you. Even in this place, they shift. Looking into his orbs is like looking into the heart of the Northern Lights. He would not move when your hand would reach up to touch his cheek. Had that been anyone else, they would have heard a growling sound right before He would strike their soul down before His feet. But for you, in this moment, he would not pull back. Just the opposite. He would lean into your touch. He brought up his own hand to gently cup your hand which was on his face. He listens to your first question. But before He would be able to answer your question, you followed up with several other questions as well. - “Well, when you ask me does it hurt, your referring to when the scorpion symbol lights up yes?” -He nods softly, knowing you would need a better understanding of this - “The Symbol for you, is a guide and strength. It is in fact a part of me. In order to protect and guide you, it must take from me. So, it strikes at my own soul. Inflicts it, like a burning sensation” - And without you even having to ask him why he would do that for you, because He knows you would ask, he would simply answer that as well – “Bella, you have quite honestly power of my very existence. If over stimulated and unable to calm the aggression when it comes, the more it eats away at my Soul, until I would not be able to recover. When a Soul Masters own soul is destroyed, their entire being is destroyed at the same time” -He looks deep into your eyes now - “But I would do it to save you. Violet knew this is what you would need. And yes, your worth it for me to risk that” -He looks back down below - “Yes Bella, I knew it when moment I saw it. You were my Soul Mate. And I am yours, and yes It is to the will of Dahak”
09/13/20-[16:42:09] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - Bella inhaled breath as words were spoken, the touch of your hand to hers as you cupped it. Holding her hand to your face like it was a comfort you needed in that moment. She would exhale as if breathing was something she needed in that moment. Listening to your words, how it caused you pain each time, how it could destroy you and she were the cause of that. A crimson tear stains her cheek. So much weight upon her it was as if the very life source of Dahak rested upon her shoulders and now to know that the very being was her soul mate and she held his life in her hands so to speak. Though, if she held his life, that meant he held hers to the very core. Shaking her head she looked to you. The exposure of the rawest form now felt between the two, the bond, the connection it had always been there. If they denied it they would only be lying to each other and themselves. Words were forming but no sound could be heard while she lost her voice and stared.
“I hold your existence in my hands, the existence of Dahaks in my hands.” She whispers. Her body shaking as she loses herself into the depths of your pools. She could feel your soul, feel it crying out to her own as they met in unison, crying out with the revealing of what you spoke. Bella still beside herself in that moment. Realizing something that she should of saw coming, the slap to her face in a sense. “Randal. I am your soul mate and you are mine. But the willing to sacrifice is an eternal gift one in which I in return will hold above anything.” She says. For now it was not just the family that hung in the balance but that HE.. Randal hung the being in which she had for so long tried to stay away from, he was the flame that drew her like a moth, the cat and mouse, the addiction to him far greater than it was to the chaos that flowed through her veins. The very thought of a world with out him was not one she would accept, she had never accepted. “I…I..L..” the words cut off with the inching closer towards him, hand still cupping his cheek she leaned in and kissed his lips tenderly, allowing the free flow of calmed energy spread through them both. The synergy of his effects and this place were the stabilization, besides her balling her chaotic moments into spheres and placing them into pockets. Eyes close, tongue dances if it were an acceptance. The final touch or piece to seal the fate of the two.
09/13/20-[16:56:24] )
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Randal Dahak
{Lord of the Dahaks}
Gen 2 – Tier 5
Soul Master
|Bella's Scorpion|
VBN-RPO
{Dahak Lab – Owner and CEO}
- Your mamma told you that you're not supposed to talk to strangers
Look in the mirror and tell me do you think your life's in danger here
No More Tears....-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to | | | [ - Choas Eternal :.... -Randal saw the crimson tear flowed down your cheek, Randal would not wipe it away with his hands. Rather he leaned into you, letting his lips and tongue gently roll over your cheek, so that the tear stain was not gone, but now a part of him. He was not trying to bring you hurt or to overwhelm you, but the cards we have been handed are deep and yes everything is on the line - “What is asked of us, to be on the paths we have been given, is much. For what we oversee is even greater. Violet saw something in you the moment she met you. She took you under her wings because she could see so clearly your future. I am not fearful for my Soul, because she believed in you Bella. And so do I” -leaning into you closer now, our eyes locked into each others. You are seeing a side of Randal that he does not share with anyone else. All the moments, the cat and the mouse play, the flirtatious words, and the days of only knowing Randal on that kind of Level is done, its over. None of that matters anymore. The last words you hear from Randal before we kiss is – “I love you Bella” -His lips unite with yours as his arms wrap around you. His lips parts slightly allowing his tongue to find yours, in the exotic dance. Our souls in that moment, both begin to burn, but not in the same way it burns when your symbol lights up. This is a warming sensation that Seals our destinies forever -
(09/13/20-[17:04:08] )
| | | [ - Choas Eternal Flame - ] | | |
B e l l a D a h a k
Gen 3 | Tier 5
-Randal’s Eternal Flame-
-|- Chaos, Souls, Time. Where does one begin?-|-
== Spiritual Nexus ==
- Is with the Spiritual Nexus -
: says to + + + R e v e l a t i o :.... - she felt the warmth of tongue lick at the crimson on the cheek, absorbing her into you as arms wrap around one another. The deep words rebounding and chilling the flesh to ripple bumps. To tear and pull at her soul to understand the depths and meaning. She had been long since chosen. Her mother had seen that in her future when she had met her. Now it were to come to pass and when the words left your lips like honey from the hive she pressed into your form. Arms wrapped around one another, while their souls formed together, the caress and comfort were like wings wrapping them in a cocoon or how it felt to her in that moment. Opening every part of her to you, like you had her. Wondering just how deep this could go she pushes her thoughts out to you. To see if you could read them on some intimate level to understand the broader scoop of things, a way of communicating with out the use of voice. -I love you Randal Dahak. From now until our eternity fades into the light- Eyes close behind the ebony lashes, the mingle and play of tongues waltzing, the cry and smile of joy rained down before the feel of glowing gold and silver fluttered around them. Like stars exploded in a true essences of beauty in that moment.