Has your muse ever had a thought so dark, so macabre that they never dare share it with anyone? Conversely, has anyone ever made a vile threat towards you muse out of anger, frustration, honest to God malice?
To be Unseelie, is to in fact be one of the ‘Un-Blessed”. What most would consider to be dark, macabre or otherwise unspeakable are quite often things which we partake of regularly. Do we advise the world at large of our proclivities? Do we particularly care at all about who this may shock or who might be put off by our tendencies? Why would we even concern ourselves with the discomfiture of others?
The short answer is that we do not.
We feast on pain, we take great delight in the scenes upon which the faint of heart cannot look. I know what it is to be drunk upon the tortured lamentations of the fools in denial of the nightmare. I know what it is to be the cause of the nightmare – its origination and source. I have taken it into me and I am wed to it.
As for threats: some may very well try to make good on them. However, I sincerely doubt that many outside of my own realm could ever truly bring them to fruition.
Muse: Fanny Fae / Faelyn
Fandom: Original Character / Folklore / Mythology
Word Count: 188
Life Belongs to Sekhmet 