Alierah Zehntner

Introspective posts based on a character's experience of almost getting transformed into a heartless. 1-5 exp based on posts.
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Alierah Zehntner

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Assassin... murderer.... monster.... Evil... Heartless...

The familiar feeling, the wave of emotions, memories, even ones long gone began to fill Alierah as the darkness consumed her, sending images flashing in her overwhelmed mind...

The rain poured heavily from the sky as a group of people dressed in black, with black umbrellas circled around a 7 by 2 by 6 foot hole in the ground. At the head of this "hole" stood a brand new, freshly engraved, and polished white marbled headstone that read "Richard O'Connel; Beloved Husband and Father, Admired physician". The widow cried as her platinum blond haired daughter stood, emerald eyes fixated on the bottom of the grave where a casket now laid, the red roses drenched in the torrential down pour.

This scene cascaded to another funeral, this time it was Marishka O'Connel's body laying in a beautiful box in the cold hard ground. The headstone sat beside her husbands, as did her body now lay by him. The stone read "Marishka O'Connel; Loving wife, Devoted mother, Best Friend" this time the platinum blond with the vibrant emerald eyes stared quietly at the box with lilies of white atop them, a handsome tall man behind her, his arms around her shoulders, comforting her.

suddenly a car smashing into the drivers side of Alierah's and her husbands car exploded into view. The car rolled, Christian's hand grabbed Alierah's as the car kept moving of its on volition. Glass was flying, soon metal and plastic, but blood also did as well. A piece of glass lodged itself into Alierah's eye, causing her to take her hand that clutched her husbands and free hand to cover her face as she ducked. this was her saving grace, if she had remained in the upright position...

She opened her eyes to see the ceiling of a post-op room. One eye was shut, the other flitted around taking in the surroundings. Sitting beside her bed sat a fellow colleague and dear friend. He was asleep. "Nathan... Hows Christian?" she cried, waking him from his sleep. He asked her to repeat what she said, and she did. The solemn look gave it away and the tears began to fall, her right eye stinging painfully.
"No... no...."
"I am sorry Ali...... he's dead..... and you also lost the baby..."

Incomprehensible scenes flew by. Blood every where, sharp cold steel glinting in low lights, screams of agony, organs ripped from blood spewing flesh. Countless victims, countless nights.... they all ended the same.... up until the darkness..... the voice of Maleficent, the cold and emotional flow.....

Alierah had to fight it. she didnt want to end up like this... this wasnt her any more!
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