<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Timestamp: 19 Tessera, night Character: Nephthys Clothing: Traditional Egyptian clothing. Place: The Temple of Nephthys, deep in the desert. Weather: bitterly cold with clear starry skies</td></tr></table> The Temple was eeriely silent, with just the noise of crackling wood being burnt and a soft occasional cold breeze floating through the wide doorway.The hallways were dimly lit, casting a soft gentle light on the painted walls of the Temple. No one was about, probably because of the lateness of the night. Deep within the Temple at the large Altar and Statue of the Goddess knealt Nephthys. Her bright sky blue eyes were lidded shut and deeply lost in thought. The long strands of her rusty-coloured hair wandered over her shoulders and covered her face from view, glittering softly in the candle light. Around her neck, the desert diamond which Seth had picked out for her hung gently on a chain, casting rainbows across the walls when light hit it. Her lips moved in a silent prayer before she reached down and offered the Goddess a golden plat with a goblet of red wine and fruit. There was silence still as Nephthys waited to see if the Goddess was pleased. As usual, she was and in flew a trisk and gobbled up the offering before flying straight back out again. She smiled warmly up at the statue before kneeling her head in prayer and began talking to the Goddess within her mind again.
Character: Seth Clothes: Egyptian style clothes. Seth soared through the night, a shadow of a shadow as he moved with the wind on a steady course to the temple of life. He travel as a mere shadow of himself, floating majestically over the yellow dunes, his form slowly slipping into the temple before forming like a solid puddle of mass on the floor, his form melting upwards out of it into his natural shape again. His features liquid like yet pitch black yet without the glimmer of reflection, he breathed in deeply for the sake of breathing once his was whole again. His vampiric lungs drawing in deeply as he savoured the sweet smells of her temple. He stood their, garbed in his simple yet elegant cloth around his waist, its parts either side of his legs in true Egyptian male skirt style. He was bare on his upper torso though, his black fur having little gloss, instead a mass of darkest fur and muscle. He had a golden necklace around which contained his battle helmet and armour that magical unfolded it all in a blink. However he was very sure he wouldnÂ’t need it at all, instead his eyes just gazed at the beauty before him. He looked over he while she prayed and such like, he sighed heavily with a deep feeling of content. He walked up behind her and ran his hands around her waist slowly, resting his head on her shoulder, cheek to cheek. "Hello goddess." He said in a deep, luxuriant voice that almost purred out of his throat
Nephthys stood there in the silence, her sapphire eyes lidded shut gently. Her graceful and tender hands were clasped together near her bosom, as inside her mind she spoke with the Goddess. She didn't even hear Seth enter the Temple. Although, she did sense a feeling of love and adoration coming from someone nearby, however she didn't link it or dwell on it at all. She was halfway through another prayer when she felt warmish breath on her neck just moments before his hands gently and slowly snaked their way around her waist. She froze, tense in case it was one of the vagabonds who she'd heard of raping the Chosen Ones in their own Temples. But no, the feeling of complete adoration and love for her swamped her brain. Then there was the voice. Could it be? No... It can't be! But who else could it be? Who else had that familiar smell, the familiar tone and texture in his voice, even how he held her gently yet very firmly. She turned her head ever so slightly so she could just check his face. Seth! She exclaimed loudly before wiggling from his grasp so she was facing him and took him in a tight embrace and kissed him passionately and yet quite forceful and possessive. I've missed you so much.. She said softly as gentle tears began to trickle from her eyes and her hands buried themselves in his soft fur and clung to him with all her might, resting her head against his shoulder.
Seth was a little blown over by her love filled response yet he couldnÂ’t help but return it. He had been so lost for so long yet now he was back, he always wanted to be with her yet things didnÂ’t always go to plan, back then a war had slip them apart, now though they would be on the same side, together at last. His arms rested tenderly on the small on her back, putting slight pressure on her so their bodies molded together. He rested his face on her shoulder too so the side of his face gently nuzzles against hers, their soft cheek fur touching together. His hand slowly came up to her face as he gently brushed the tear away leaving a slightly damp streak in her fur. He smiled to himself as he nuzzles into her more while he gently whispered into her ear. "IÂ’ve missed you too, finally your in my arms again" he said softly with his deep mellow voice churning around in the air yet so close to her ear that his lips occasionally brushed against her. The hand that wiped away her tear now stroked the back of her head gently as he ran his fingers through her hair slowly back and forth. He savored ever ounce of her body, every touch they shared and ever moment of time they spent. He loved her.
