Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170719033920

(Hound) Samia feels herthoughts being taken over. She finds herself thinking of things she hasn't considered for hundreds of years. Faces, names, locations...everything flows from her mind, without her consent. The sense of pleasure is now more ingrained, as if by merely thinking, she could stem the flow of pleasurable abandon.

The image focuses on her old palace. The foundations it was built on, the ancient land that cradled it since time immemorial.

Something that was there, far below, before the first stones of her pyramid were laid in place.

Marcus can feel something about his wife's emotions, as if they have suddenly become not her own...