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Veronica (The Beast) and Rumor
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Jun 08, 2013 03:37PM

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Shetan turned from the window and faced her, leaning his back against the window sill and crossing his arms comfortably. "Snow," he said easily. "And just the wonderful coldness." He smirked a little.

Shetan smiled. "I like how the sunlight makes everything look so heavenly," he murmured, glancing out the window again. "Even though I'm a demon." He smirked. Usually demons despised anything that reminded them of heaven and angels. But Shetan found the sunlight to be...well, it gave him some sort of pride. He sometimes imagined himself or remembered himself standing underneath the rays of the sun and having the streams of light shine down upon him like he was some powerful being or something, which he was. And the same kind of thing would happen whenever Shetan was standing underneath streams of moonlight as well. "I like the greenness of everything. Not to mention, there's more flowers to add to the color of this world in spring."

"Probably the hot weather," Shetan said with a little smile. "And swimming and being at the beach and that kind of thing." Shetan enjoyed swimming in the ocean. Now one would think that Shetan would die if he stayed in the ocean too long, due to him being fire. But the thing was that whenever it would rain, the ocean would always get rained on by rainwater, and the rainwater would mix with the salty ocean water. Rainwater was the only kind of water that couldn't hurt Shetan, so the rainwater would help form a protective barrier for him against the ocean water.

"Oh, yeah, I love fireworks. They're colorful, and they make a whole lot of noise." Shetan walked over to the table and sat down. "Very exciting, fireworks are. Now I know....you're going to ask me what my favorite part of autumn is. It would be the leaves changing colors, and then there's Thanksgiving, where I get to eat a lot."

"Sounds good," Shetan smiled as he began eating. "Yeah, that's true....those leaves being a pain to have to clean up. Oh, and that reminds me.....another thing I like about winter is Christmas. That's my all-time favorite holiday." Shetan ate hungrily and drank down his drink between talking.

Shetan glanced up from eating and smirked playfully. "I doubt it, seeing as we're friends now. I'm taking you beyond the mountains. Maybe after that, I'll take you over to where I live." Shetan was soon finished eating, and he drank down the rest of his juice.

"I know," Shetan murmured in a mysterious, haunting way, tinted with his own teasiness. He grinned mysteriously and wickedly in more of a teasy way as he heard how she worded it. He stood up and wandered back over to the window. I may have mentioned this to myself before, but she is unbelievably sweet....and kind....and gentle.......I like that in a human.

"There is a large clearing that is a meadow, and it has a few little waterfalls in it, and it's vast and grassy and full of flowers." Shetan wandered to the door and opened it, seeing she was ready, and he let her go out first. "I will show you."

"I'll take you to the meadow first. It's on the way to the mountains." Shetan wrapped his hand around hers and held it as they walked into the forest. He enjoyed her being there with him. He found he was enjoying her company more and more the more he was around her.

Soon Shetan saw the forest begin to part straight ahead of them, and he could see bits of the meadow through the dense trees far ahead. He kept walking with her in silence, keeping his eyes straight ahead, until they finally reached the meadow. Shetan stopped then and looked around, then his gaze shifted down to her to see her reaction.

Shetan gave a small, sheepish smirk as she placed the flower behind his ear. It didn't make him look so monstrous and made him look more like a sissy. But he took it as more of a tease and innocent play. He was about to say something when he realized that he was hearing the faint trickling of the waterfalls, and he glanced in that direction, seeing them in the distance. "There's waterfalls here."

(( I have to go for a bit now ))
Shetan smiled and followed her over to the waterfall. He stood beside it with her, watching the water flow down and dump into the small pool beneath it. He glanced over down at her with a little smile. "Those were my ways to repay you for racing around trying to help and save me." His eyes twinkled in a teasy way, but he also had appreciation and gentleness mixed in with the silliness.

Shetan gazed back down at the pool. "Should we move on to the mountains, or would you like to stay here a while longer?" He looked back up to her again.

Shetan could tell that she was looking at the flower behind his ear, and he was sheepish. He turned around, taking her hand, and walked out of the meadow, going into more woods on their way to the mountains.

"Sometimes," Shetan murmured, glancing at her every now and then. "Other times, I go other places, like the meadow, or I just stick around in my cemetery." They were gradually going more uphill now, and the mountains could be seen ahead through the trees.

"No, the graveyard is private property. All the dead people are ones that I destroyed and buried in the ground," Shetan explained. "People wouldn't dare to come around unless they were suicidal."

Shetan knew he was probably making her troubled by what he said. "Fortunate enough to be your friend," he replied, glancing down at her and searching her face for any sadness or troubled features.

Shetan nodded slowly. "I get it." He gave a little, happy smile before looking ahead. Soon they had reached the top of a mountain, and they were on top of a cliff, overlooking everything.

"But they do." Shetan turned and looked at her. "They're just as real as I am." He glanced back to look over the view again. "Now you get to be on top of the world, just like I have been many times. It's a proud feeling....to be on top of the world."

Shetan watched her with amusement, then he heard all the chaotic responses from the disturbed, confused animals. He burst out laughing. Then he suddenly yelled out, "HEY! YOU GUYS BETTER NOT TALK BACK TO HER NOW! I'M HERE!" Shetan listened, and then he began to hear distant but very confused and chaotic barking from many dogs in the town. Shetan started snickering and covered his mouth. "Oops."

Shetan laughed with her, loving all the confusion and amusement that was going on. Finally he calmed down as well. "They better," he teased before turning to face her. He smiled. "Perhaps I'll show you more now, what's beyond these mountains."

As Shetan took her down the mountain towards the world beyond, he started thinking about how much he was enjoying her company...and her. He was beginning to admit to himself that he really liked her. He held her hand in return as they reached the bottom of the mountain and started to head past the mountains.

Soon they were walking beyond the mountains. A large, grassy, open plain stretched out ahead of them, and they walked into it. Shetan stopped walking and looked around, very much enjoying this plain. Then he glanced over at her.

Shetan noticed her blush but acted like he wasn't thinking about it. "This is what lies just beyond the mountains, this plain that stretches on and on," he murmured. "I've always liked this area."