History Yet to Be Written

Place: the marked
Time: Late evening
Outfit: Link
Topic for: the lovely @Catarina <3
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"Hey give that back," she ran after a guy who had stolen her coat, but he was much faster than her.  She stopped in the middle of an empty street, she only had the clothe she found on her way - and no place to live. It had been like that for a while, finding shelter here and there. It was getting colder as the sun was setting and she moved down the almost empty streets with her arms wrapped around herself. Rats whispered to her in the corner, but she had slowly learned to push the animals voices out of her head. She head someone yell for her and she turned around. A couple of guys moved towards her. If it hadn't been for the situation she had saved Love from, she wouldn't even have these scary thoughts running around in her head. "I don't mean any trouble," she confessed and lifted her hands up, letting them know she was unarmed. It didn't stop them from moving closer. Nerissa moved back, for each move they made towards her she took another back. Suddenly her back was met by the cold wall behind her. "Just let me go please," one of them stood up right in front of her. She felt his warm disgusting breath over her face as he moved his eyes over her. Her heart began to race and she closed her eyes, as she felt one of their hands move down her body.

The look:
- Outfit:

Clothes, makeup, hair and shoes:

- Accent: Bit of British Voice
- Other: The heels make her 6 cm higher (from 1,70 to 1,76 cm). Her scent is a mix of Fairy and Thunderbird

It has been a long day and had it not been for the fact she'd been so used to high heels, she would probably complain about them. But she also knew it made her look sexy, and when she felt sexy... She was and it made it easier for the men around her, to bend to her will. Though as she walked down the streets, she found herself in the marked. Of course with her men behind her, Hope would Kill them all slowly, if they weren't there with her and though it made her feel less relaxed, she was used to it by now. But the thought of her big bodyguards slipped her mind, as she saw a young woman in trouble and without really thinking about it, and of course a lot of food steps behind came to her ears, but she did not care "let her go" she said with a force in her voice. She was used to be looked down upon, given she was a Queen, who didn't have a king by her side, which also meant she had a lot of anger inside her.
Her fingers started showing lightning, as she used her powers of the lightning. One could almost smell the lightning and electricity in the air, as her fingers began to light up. Her eyes shinned, as she stepped closer and she was ready to light those bastard up, make sure they felt pain for their idiotic actions. The force alone in her eyes and the lightning in her fingers and surroundings, but maybe also the 2 meters tall broad men, made the others quickly disappear. Catarina relaxed and she got over to the young woman "are you okay?" she asked kindly.

The attention turned to someone new, someone a lot prettier and taller. Nerissa blinked and took a deeper breath in as the man stepped away from her, looking at the Queen approaching him and his men. However, before he could say much he was lighted up by lightning, enough to roast him and his friend. They ran off, leaving the two women alone. Nerissa finally breathed out and closed her eyes to collect her thoughts. The taller woman walked over to her, and Nerissa looked up to her with her big green eyes. She had not spent enough time in the magical kingdoms to know who she was. The shapeshifter looked up at the stranger with her big green eyes. "I'll survive, thanks to you," she smiled softly and took a deeper breath in. She was still cold, with skin covered in dirt. It was a long time ago sine she had a proper shower with soap. The lake in Southside kept her clean, but that was around it. "Is there any way I can do something to repay you," she had lived in his area for months now, nothing came for free. If anyone helped you, you owed them. "My name is Nerissa."