Thread: Nature's Fury

It was dark, the full moon was shining bright in the air as a Man walked around a rock, blood spilling out of his hand as he walked in a circle around it. The air was heavy with the scent of Ozone and earth, thunder threatening to unleash lightning onto the ground below as the men pulled back his hood and sank to his knees, driving his fingers into the earth and crying out in some archaic Language, the earth rolling, spilling around the rock like massive waves in a storm tossed ocean. The man laughed, tossing his head to the moon as lightning flashed, again and again striking the rock, over and over, illuminating his blood red eyes as everything suddenly went still, leaving the earth still and the thunderous clouds gone, leaving only a figure laying still and pale on the rock, the man practically yelling his glee as he broke the circle of power and moved forward, stroking the woman, licking his lips. The Earth Mother ... she is MINE! he whispered, stroking the naked figure as she laid there, dead to the world in unconsciousness. Her hair was as blue as the earths waters, her skin as pale as the moon. As the man watched her long, slender body was suddenly shimmering with life as clothes, and flowers assembled themselves onto her body, long and flowing the gown framed her body perfectly as golden flowers appeared in her hair as her eyes, as blue as the sky fluttered open, slowly sitting up as she looked around, looking confused and disoriented as she blinked at the man. ...you have called me to form. she whispered, her voice soft, airy and pleasant, as wonderful as the tinkling of bells. why have you called me? she demanded the man smirking darkly as he advanced upon her. i will take you, and make you my bride. he growled gripping both of her arms tightly enough to leave bruises. i will rape your pretty human form, and take all your powers, and you will be mine, forever. he growled, the woman's eyes widening in horror as she screamed, and screamed loudly, , kicking the man hard in the gut. He released her, wheezing in pain as he doubled over, the woman turning and fleeing, racing through the trees as effortlessly as a doe bounding through a field. She ran, and ran until midnight turned to dawn, her eyes wide and panicked as she leaped over rivers and across hills as if the very air carried her across. She panted hard as she ran across a field, bounding for a home, she did not know what she followed, she only knew it was an ancient, and good power. The Wizard there in that little home would help her, protect her she was sure. The power tasted of old things, and living things, like ancient trees, and old caves. She hit the wooden door with both of her fists, amazed at the strange color but paying little attention as she pounded on the door with both fists, tears trailing down her gorgeous face as she pounded on the door. Help Me! Please you must help me! she pleaded, sliding down to her knees, too tired from running for so long to stay standing. Weakly batting the door now, sniffling and whimpering as she tried to sense for the evil wizard who had tried to take her powers, had tried to rape her. She could not sense him, but she was certain it would not take him long to find her.