| *Sneers at the yellow orb hiding behind a cloud*
Ah. Been a good time since I got back. Troubles few and far between and the human dispute progressing nicely. *laughs* A bit of extra mischief and things should tick over nicely. On the other hand the problem with the stronghold still needs a solution, but as in all things, I will win out. The problem with the renegade Nil’tyrr is still apparent. *shrugs* I will leave that one to dear Faeryl. Keeps her out my face. The more occupied she is with other things, the less likely she will interfere with more important things. Oh and I still have my plaything. *laughs loudly*
Poor Iym’iara, the last of the Von’Sahs. *chuckles* Not even a Von’Sah. Not by birth anyway. What a pathetic family. *sneers* They who say they hold family dear did nothing to come and attempt to rescue her. But then what do you expect from a cowardly Vhaerun worshipping family. Look at the record.
T’ristre, captured, tortured and marked with Lloth.
Jaraxle, captured, tortured and marked with Lloth.
Korith, captured, tortured and marked with Lloth.
Moiraine, captured, tortured and marked with Lloth.
Viconia, captured, pleaded mercy and marked with Lloth.
Oh they all try to ignore what happened to them. Even lie about how the mark of Lloth has somehow gone. *laughs* No. When molten metal is seared deep into flesh the mark will never disappear. Sure the metal itself might eventually be removed, but the stain, the ingrained form can never be removed. They are all Lloth’s now whether they admit it or not!
My only regret is not getting my hands on the cowardly Kalannar. *sighs* The “general” one eyed Jaraxle calls him. *sniggers* What a joke. Some general. Did not have guts to face me. Did not have the guts to come and save his daughter. Sorry adopted daughter. Stolen more like. Just like he stole Sabrae, just like he stole the twins. Ah Vhaerun taught you that, well he is the god of thievery. Seems he is also the god of impotency. That why you had to steal daughters Kalannar? That why Jaraxle can only manage to fornicate with orcs and warmed corpses? Some god that Vhaerun!
Still my latest little play with Iym’iara was most enjoyable. I like it when they have some guts to be defiant, not like the rest of her worthless family. She is taking the pain well so far, Lloth will appreciate that. Sadly for me she wants to die now. The sense of hopelessness is beginning to get to her. I can see her despair. I have moved her round from place to place so that no one can find her. I am not sure if she knows where she is now. Her mind is going. She has not eaten for days. *shrugs* Who cares. Used to give her water, but she kept spitting it out. Now what is wrong with cool clean seawater? I give her vinegar now, well she has to drink something. *laughs* She can no longer see now, I took away her sight. Deprived of one sense, only 4 more to go. *laughs* I will take her sense of taste away next, may be then she will appreciate my kindness in giving her seawater to drink.
She wants to die now. Not until she embraces me and swears her loyalty to me and to Lloth, then I will let her die. Until then I will keep her alive. She wants to die to escape the pain, the humiliation and the despair. But I will not let her. Nor will she try to do what Moiraine tried and attempt suicide, for if nothing else she is drow. Not a half breed nothing!
I leave you for now Iym’iara, I have more important matters to attend to. Still you have the spiders for company, but you cannot see them, you are blind *laughs loud and cruelly*
I watch, I assess, I report.
Vel'drav l' sil'in qu'ellar d'Hun’ett zotrethen……Jal zhal sha-rasa!!!
Lloth tlu laoles, dosst handmaiden orn naut hojh dos!!!! |