by Shieba » 04/25/2011 4:50 PM
The Lucain had been hitting air, which Chaotic found really funny. Despite her injuries, it looked like she was actually enjoying herself, though she had the problem that she was all out of power. Still, even that didn't seem to bother her all that much. "Do you liiiike my music?" She bounced around the Lucain as good as she could since one of her paws was hurt from the spikes. "I stiiiill like your spikey things! I still want one! Want one, want one!" And she charged at the Lucain again, apparently to get a 'spikeys thing', though how she wanted to get one was entirely unclear.
I know my dreams are made of you
Of you and only for you
Your ocean pulls me under
Your voice tears me asunder
Love me before the last petal fallsHowever cold the wind and rain
I'll be there to ease your pain
However cruel the mirrors of sin
Remember beauty is found within