Thank you all for your wonderful reveiws. Specificly Royal type and Saige Chia.
I would love to add your character. I have another character in mind also so i'll add yours in when i get around to adding mine. Would you like any specifics on looks personality, etc? I will try my very best to make the charecter right. Okay, on with the story!
Darquesse opened her eyes and grinned. In control again. She took a deep breath and sat up. Luckily Valkyrie was still gone. She couldn't stop smiling. She was in control for the first time in Thirteen years. Now, finally, she could cause the havoc she had always wanted. She had never gotten that fan with Valkyrie. Darquesse climbed out of the bed and looked down at herself. Damn She looked around and spotted her new armoured clothes. She changed and set off, leaving through the hidden door she had previously found. Wandering through Roarhaven, Darquesse frowned. Wonder If I could fly? She thought. I should be able to. She put her hands by her sides and moved them a moment. The air gently lifted her off the ground and she grinned as she flew over the streets of Roarhaven. Darquesse left town and she didn't know where she was when she found a live bar with men drinking on the curb outside and inevitably others drinking inside. She touched down behind the bar just before a middle aged man wandered down the allyway. He stopped suddenly and grinned.
"What is someone as young as you doing all alone this time of night?" Then Darquesse suddenly remembered, she was in a thirteen year old body. Darquesse frowned, she knew this man. She had seen him before. At least, Ivy had seen him before, back when she was Abbi. She saw him exiting the sanctuary. This man was a sorcerer. Darqesse ginned, this was going to be fun.
Darqesse sighed as she flew over streets and buildings once again. After her fun with the sorcerer outside the bar she found a couple other mortals and they tragically died in front of her. Darquesse grinned at the memory. She saw light and grass, a public park, but more than that. A person stood in the centre of the grass, staring and unmoving. Darquesse landed silently behind her.
"Hello" She said to the woman. She jerked round, eyes wide.
"Uh… Hello?" Darquesse grinned.
"Whats your name?"
"Uh…" Darquesse tilted her head innocently. She really liked being thirteen. "Hope. What's yours?"
"Ivy" The woman smiled at her.
"What a beautiful name."
"Do you want to know a secret?" Hope blinked in surprise.
"Um, okay" Darquesse leaned in close and whispered her answer.
"Do you know of magic?" Hope narrowed her eyes.
"You're a sorcerer?" Darquesse grinned.
"More than that" She floated up until she was taller than hope. Her eyes widened.
"How can you-" Then hope's eyes widened further as she realised. "No, you can't be"
"Oh, I am. I'm the one they're all afraid of. The one in all the visions."
"Darquesse" And so Darquesse proceeded to kill her. She was halfway through pulling of her second arm when she felt something stir in her head. It was like a second pair of eyes opening, and then the screaming started. Darquesse stumbled away, hands to her head. She made her way slowly, stumbling, down the street until eventually the pain and screaming in her head was too much. Darquesse fell on her hands and knees, and something flicked a switch in her head…
… then Ivy lay on the cold concrete, shivering and covered in blood.