[ECHO!] coming ( undone )

[Little Red]

keep holding on when my brain's tickin' like a bomb

guess the black thoughts have come again to get me

Little Red was so, so bored! She could only scare the people of Ordona for so long, after all, and even playing with Viserys got dull after a while. She wanted to play with someone fun, someone immortal, like her! Red could never die, and it was so sad when people kept dying on her. For seventy years she's been watching people die and die and die, and it's so, so sad~

The ethereal girl sighed and rested her chin in the palm of her hand, absentmindedly petting Viserys with the other. Her cloak rippled slightly, even though there was no wind; and she didn't seem to be cold, even though she had nothing but her riding hood on. She was just a bored, sad little girl, somewhat lost and so very alone. If someone didn't come along soon, then she'd have to make herself some immortal friends! But Red had tried doing that before, and they always got so mad at her...

She just wanted someone to love. Why wouldn't anyone ever love her back?

[Echo Faust]

The moonlight cast a solemn light across the land underneath it's great celestial body, it's presence refracting off of everything that could bounce light in another direction. Amongst the plenty of flower beds that scatter this area, there was only a few that sat next to a little pond; there, at one of these few areas, sat an individual who wasn't truly meant to still be here in this space.

There Echo sat on her knees amongst the flowers, her eyes settling on a random patch of floral beauty in front of her as her neck subconsciously craned to the side at the sight. She thought it was nice how she could law amongst such a beautiful sight without worrying about crushing any of the flowers around her! She, of course, didn't like the fact that she couldn't feel them or smell them; that thought made her sad, but she did her best to shrug it off; she's only been dealing with it for how long now?

A loud sigh escapes her lips, a hand bringing itself up towards her head to run it's fingers throughout those purple locks as her upper body leaned back so that her form would fall flat against the ground beneath her. Spread eagle there, in that flower bed, she found her eyes staring up towards the moon above her. So serene and calm, so peaceful and pretty; this is something out of a dream to be one with all of this the way that she was. It was moments like this where Echo didn't mind being amongst the famous living dead.

Echo did not realize that her eyes were slowly closing behind her lids, that the feeling her mind is drowning under is bringing her the calming peace she needs to actually relax long enough to let time pass without her having to be awake for it. Sleep was a rare occurrence for Faust, and it happened few and far between without warning every time she has the luxury for it. There is hardly any rest for the wicked; Faust knows this all too well.

[Little Red]

keep holding on when my brain's tickin' like a bomb

guess the black thoughts have come again to get me

Silly Echo, thinking she'd be able to relax~ No one could relax while Miss Little Red was around!

Restless Red couldn't sit still for very long. She got the itch to move, to run on grass she couldn't feel and breathe in air that gave her no relief. Unlike many, she felt a fierce exhilaration whenever she recognized that she was dead; even if she couldn't hold the pretty flowers in her hands, she was still there. Even in death, Red was Red, and she wouldn't ever change that. 'I'm me!' she would sometimes shout to the sky, 'I'm here, and I'm never leaving!' And she wouldn't ever leave, because she was immortal!

"Viserys~" the little girl cooed, beckoning the wolf forward as she twirled her way amongst the grass and the leaves, giggling when the beast rested his head on her shoulder. Her fingers knotting in Viserys' thick fur, the dead girl swung herself up onto his back, red cloak snapping and fluttering with the movement. They walked like that for a time; small, delicate hands petting dark fur, ethereal paws never truly touching the cold earth. It was truly a beautiful night, one that the dangerous duo could have much fun with... if they had the proper playmate.

Maybe, Red mused, a playmate with purple hair, a playmate in a pretty dress. A playmate sprawled on the ground, lying so gently on a bed of flowers, but not crushing a single one.

Giggling softly, the Poe nudged Viserys forward until he was standing alongside the girl on the ground, and she leapt off the wolf, her bare feet hitting -- but not feeling -- the flowers beneath. Red sank to her knees and pulled her hood down, tucking her hair behind an ear as she stared at this purple-headed girl.

"If I die young, bury me in sand, lay me down on a bed of roses~" she sang softly, staring oh-so-hopefully, just waiting for the girl to rise up, to play with her.

[Echo Faust]

As the other ghastly creature and their pet drew nearer to Echo, the purple haired female herself could feel their aura looming in the space all around her. As that said aura got stronger, as she began to hear the noises the two were making, she knew they were headed her way. Was it by chance or had they found her out the same way she knew that she wasn't alone without even having to open her eyes? It didn't matter much, especially when the two apparitions were right next to her. So much for getting time to herself, Echo thought with a lazy sigh passing her lips. If only things could go her way all the time!

Slowly, very casually, Echo opens one of her eyes to look up at the female dangerously close to her face and staring at the individual for a moment before looking off at her little critter. She'd have to say that the two of them were unmistakable, and for sure such existences couldn't belong to the realm of the living. Just what was this other apparition doing out here with her spirit animal? Could it be the same reason why Echo herself was there? Probably, maybe, or possibly not; Echo, at the time, really didn't care much for the reason behind the other's appearance here. All Echo wanted, of course, was just for them to go so she could be all by herself!

The eye that slowly open slowly vanishes behind it's respective lid once more, Echo's nostrils twitching before she slowly turns onto her side to give her back to the female and the beast accompanying her. She had a feeling this meeting, this situation she found herself in, wasn't going to be so easy to simply ignore! She could, of course, try! "No." A simple blunt response for a simple person from a blunt persona.