“Where is the money you promised?”Īgitated by both the elf’s approach and the book in front of her, Amelia frustratingly tore the page off its’ ream. “Hey lackey.” He said, his eyes drifting as if in a daze. Right at that second, the elf approached Amelia and arrogantly said. Repeating the lines from the book she just read, Amelia eyed the mark on the elf’s back.
Dark and light taming bore skin#
‘Pale hair, dark skin and scarlet eyes.’ Amelia thought. The elf was diligently cleaning the space, too focused on his errand that he didn’t notice Amelia staring at him. She straightened her back and lifted her head from the pages, and her eyes caught sight of the dark elf across her. Her eyes skimmed the pages, letting herself be swept away completely.Īs she stumbled on such texts, she stopped reading. It’s been quite a while since she last read one. “If you dare call me a ‘lackey’ again, don’t be surprised if I cut your pocket money off!” Unable to control her rage any longer, reprimanded the elf and threatened the crouched form in front of her. His mouth reeked of harsh, biting words and with his sharp tongue, he had insulted her kind by referring them as ‘lackeys of the light’. The elf was grumpy and a menace, matched with his sharp teeth which promised nothing but pain. He also bore a rebellious personality, clearly matching his brooding appearance.Ī stark contrast to her, however, he was a devout follower of the God of Darkness, a firm believer at that, too. This value helps in determining how light or dark the paint color is which later will help you where to use the paint color. The little guy had a pair of scarlet eyes, pointed ears and a honey-toned skin. One day on the street, Amelia saved the life of an adorable dark elf who was already on the verge of death and was barely breathing.
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