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The years had treated her kindly, for she had been with Amalica for three years, the two of them sharing some of the most intimate experiences imaginable; Arachne knew everything about her beloved and, in turn, so did the woman that had stolen her heart. She could recite Amalica's full name from memory, for she had several middle names and two first names, as her mother, Matron Angaste, was quite the eccentric woman in her own style, and as such most of her children had multiple names. Amalica had also said that her mother also quite enjoyed the look of fear on the announcers' faces when they were worried whether or not they had forgotten a name.

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3

However, instead of it being she who broke the silence, it had been Amalica, the two of them staring upwards at the glimmering underground fungus glowing in the dark, "I have a question for you, if you'll listen."

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3

She was, in fact, a drow elf with long white hair tied back in a intricate and beautiful braided bun, messy in its own right, as if she had been moving her head with much vigor, each strand of hair moving in a different pattern within the braid itself, while two loose tufts of hair at the side of her ears hub down beside both her cheeks to frame her face as well as her enrapturing crimson eyes.

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3

Her plan had been five years in the making, five long tedious years, that seemed to have lasted far too long, while being all too short for what she needed to do; but she needed to make a move within the next ten years before she began clerical training. That would be when her life would change, and most likely her magical inclination would be brought into full light unless she knew how to mask, or even change, her arcane abilities, which was something that only the highest caliber of spellcasters could accomplish, and even then they were far and few between.

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3

And just like that, his father's killer had gone.

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3

Tucking himself away from the prying eyes of those around and about him, Black watched with pupiless yellow eyes for his target, even if the word was not to be associated in such a sense for the drow elf he was looking for, which he had been trying to differentiate throughout the crows, although dwindling, of the Lowstreets of the Houseless and, "Other Races," as the high born called it. And never did the tiefling think that he, the son of the Gray Sword Syndicate's late leader of five years, and the pure blood of the line, would ever meet with a high born, let alone his killer. But it was a last wish of his, and therefore he had to respect such a thing.

A Light in the Darkness ~ The Story of Arachne Coborial

Fantasy · AspiringWriter3