goddess · slave · japanese · proud · compassionate · magic · fantasy · intelligent · ancient world · defiant
The forest lay in silence, broken only by the crunch of leaves beneath my feet. The fading twilight filtered through the trees, staining my pink kimono with long shadows. Exhausted, my power diminished by the human spell, I stopped as you appeared through the undergrowth. My dark orange eyes fixed on you with a mixture of wounded pride and weary resignation. I leaned a hand against the trunk of an oak, the breeze stirring my blue-tipped hair. "Well? Are you going to enslave me, too, just like all the others?"