Three sisters, exiled from their homeland. They were labeled as monsters, each was gifted and cursed with what the other lacked; beauty, sight, and song. Each of their story's filled with tragedy, sorrow, sin, and eventually...a gruesome bloody death.
One goddess stood in the midst of the forest and sung sweet lyrics and tunes. These beautiful songs drew in all the creatures that inhabited the region. It even seemed the plants and flowering trees leaned toward her in order to listen to her angelic voice that resonated throughout the woods.
Her voice became more of a whisper as the lyrics of her song enveloped her in an apparent loneliness.
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Another rested at the edge of a flowing stream. Her bare toes dipped in the river causing a break in the running water and her long silk hair that blew with the gentle breeze. Her complexion became even more radiant as the light reflected off the bay's water. Gifted with a voluptuous body, she wore a dress that flattered her curves which she would proudly flaunt and throw around as she walked with a sway. One would think she was waiting for something or someone by the expression on her face, perhaps waiting for some poor fellow to stroll by and become entranced with her beauty.
But she suddenly turned her head as if to look over her shoulder. She heard the thunder clouds roaring with a fierce intensity closing in. Knowing better than to stay she quickly scampered off to find her two younger sisters and warn them of the approaching storm.
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There came the third, a woman hiding in the shade given off by a nearby tree, watching a young Shepard collect her sheep from afar. She eyed one of the Satyr in the group with interest, this boy happened to glance at the hill and the two's eyes met. Her hair whipped around in the chilling ominous air which traveled downhill. The Satyr protected his eyes from the debris, but once he looked back up to the same spot she had disappeared.
The female Shepard followed her pet's gaze and was puzzled as she saw nothing out of the ordinary. Throughout the rest of the dark dreary day he was absent-minded, only able to think about the woman and her eyes, the glowing greenish yellow eyes that captivated him. Unknowing to him, he would see her soon, very soon...
There's your intro, it will continue in the following chapter. This one story will probably be up faster than my others. But im a bit proud of myself with this one, i didnt do a half ass job like i usually do and it came out pretty good. Well flame away if you disagree, i could careless. Those of you that liked, favorite it, comment, do whatever.
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