{"id":18212,"date":"2013-12-22T21:48:44","date_gmt":"2013-12-22T21:48:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/12\/22\/l-open-5\/"},"modified":"2013-12-22T21:48:44","modified_gmt":"2013-12-22T21:48:44","slug":"l-open-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/12\/22\/l-open-5\/","title":{"rendered":"\u0432\u0454\u0443\u03c3\u03b7\u2202 \u0442\u043d\u0454 \u03bd\u0454\u03b9\u2113 || open."},"content":{"rendered":"

sirmordred-thedruid<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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He\u2019s someone to watch, that prince, with his burning hatred and pale, intense eyes. Perhaps she should have stayed near the castle before, and learned about him sooner, but when the madness takes her fully, she doesn\u2019t know where her feet take her. Only away. But she\u2019s here now, so she resolves to keep a closer eye, and bids one of the children follow the dark prince.<\/p>\n

If he does find a way out, she wants to know.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0\u00a0M<\/strong>ordred\u2019s slender fingers curled around the bars, his blue hues landing on the woman who sat curled in on herself. \u201cMother<\/em> \u2014\u201d he called, his tone mixed with spite and disgust for the woman who\u00a0resided in the cell. The word rolled off his tongue, leaving a foul taste in his mouth. He\u00a0hated<\/em> her, with every fiber in his being, every part of him. He\u00a0loathed<\/em> her. She was the reason he was here, the reason he had spent so much of his time locked away in purgatory.\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0M<\/strong>orgaine lifted her head, studying him for a moment. \u201cI knew you would come,\u201d she tells him, her voice hoarse and in turn, the boy raises a brow. \u201cYou claim you knew a lot of things,\u201d he mutters, letting go of the bar. \u201cThis however, is not a social visit,\u201d he tells her, his tone cold as he begins to pace. \u201cHave you found a way out?\u201d To this, Morgaine shakes her head and her son’s face stills, rage filling it. \u201cGods be damned!\u201d He shouts, \u201cyou got us in here – it\u2019s been how long and you haven\u2019t figured out a way out?\u201d He yells, \u201cyou\u2019re a high priestess and you can\u2019t even get past a veil?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

The child, spying from a shadowed corner, twitches back further into the darkness at the prince’s raised voice. But it listens hard, paying attention to every word, to the smallest nuances — after all, it’s already seen what will happen if the mistress isn’t pleased.<\/p>\n

The children’s nightmares are full of fire.<\/p>\n

So it creeps out just a little, listening as hard as ever it can, and waits to follow the dark prince back out to the surface.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

sirmordred-thedruid: iamthefirechild: He\u2019s someone to watch, that prince, with his burning hatred and pale, intense eyes. Perhaps she should have stayed near the castle before, and learned about him sooner, but when the madness takes her fully, she doesn\u2019t know where her feet take her. Only away. But she\u2019s here now, so she resolves to … Continue reading \u0432\u0454\u0443\u03c3\u03b7\u2202 \u0442\u043d\u0454 \u03bd\u0454\u03b9\u2113 || open.<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,1857,1145],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18212"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18212"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18212\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18212"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18212"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18212"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}