So how many years has gone by?

Time It's around 21
Date/Month It's April 3
Place Dead Wood Cemetery in Southside
Surroundings One can see tombs and other such things
Weather It's a beautiful night, with a clear sky
Clothing
- Clothes + Shoes She's naked. She has no shoes on
- Hair + Make-up + Jewellery Her hair hangs loose. She has no make-up on. She's not wearing jewelleries
- Accent Unknown Voice
- Other things She's 1,73 meters tall. She has a unique scent around her, something like fire. She is dirty from the ground, and has dries blood on her body

The Topic is Dedicated to: @Atlas <3

It had been so many years, since she last opened her eyes, yet it would only feel as if a moment had gone by, and as her eyes flew open, she was met by the tomb shed made all those years ago. Her body now fully healed, all those battle scars though still lingering on her naked skin, a reminder of those battle she had gone through and those wars she had fought in. A life she had wanted to let go of, but never got the chance, or rather she May never had gotten the chance to live the life, with the one she had loved. Though she didn't know how many years have gone by, and her beloved may have died, or even worse be loving someone else.
She let the thought slip away from her mind, as she began digging her way out of the tomb, and the moment her hand broke through the ground, something like a smile almost came to her lips, yet she still didn't know how many years had gone by. Soon it was not just her arm that was free, it was her head, her upper body and then she was fully free from the ground, and for the first time in hundreds of years, she rose again, now standing with her feet on the ground. She closed her eyes as her lungs finally got in clean air.

Outfit
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Sometimes it was all she needed. To go for a run, and just go where her feet told her to. It was easier to handle the extreme rush of emotions she dealt with everyday. Averie somehow didn't have time for her, or she felt it like that. Ajax seemed to be busy with his witch friend still. Leaving Atlas to just be herself and where last month had gotten her - that was a bit extreme. Because of her time with Caine, she was now able to feel alive by a personal touch from anyone - but she had also given up her ability to love because of that. Perhaps she had regretted it, but it wasn't up for her to figure that out just yet. Atlas ran and ran to the beat of the music in her headphones. But then there was a smell. Not just any smell, it was like smoke. It made her stop and pull one of the headphones out, there was no sound. Then she looked around and became more aware of her surroundings. It was an strange place to go for a run, and she frowned a bit by the situation. However, as she was about to put the headphone back in her left ear, a sound caught her attention. Atlas turned off the headphones and pulled them out. She safely put them in her leggins pockets and moved forward. There was a warmth. A feeling she couldn't describe as other as fire. Atlas knew fire and it was her favorite element of the ones under her command. So being almost bewitched by the scent, wasn't unusual at all.

Atlas walked closer and her brown eyes became more aware of the ground she stepped on. It was warmer the closer she got. The hybrid stopped and held her breath by the sight. A woman rising from the grave, like zombie, but she wasn't a zombie. There was no smell of death. The beauty from beyond the grave made Atlas take a deeper breath in and blink for a second. "Are you okay?" She then asked knocking herself back to reality. But how in reality did one handle a situation like this?

While not being a cold night, it wasn't a warm one either and she would have to find something warm, something which could recharge her, make her not weak to the cold, like others of her kind was. It was at that moment, she was reminded she didn't know, how many of her kind was still amongst the living, though she didn't get much time to think, as the sound of footsteps came closer and suddenly a voice broke through the silence of the night. A pair of golden eyes, searched through the darkness, as they came upon a young woman, the one who must have spoken. She turned around, not bothered by her own nakedness, as she stepped closer towards this woman, this Strange and suddenly she noticed how she hadn't yet answered the question. But could she speak? It had been so many years since she had last spoken, though it didn't feel like that "yes. What year is it?" she asked with a raspy voice, as she tilted her head, almost bestranged by the sound of her own voice, though also curious as to who this woman may be.

The hybrid became more aware, when the woman walked a few more steps closer to her. Atlas looked into her golden eyes and the hybrid's silver colored wolf eyes showed by the unknown scent. The wolf was aware of the other predator in front of it, however, Atlas didn't understand why she reacted that way. Despite the unknown, she wasn't about to let her guard down completely. "It's 2020," she responded with a soft undertone. "Why?" Atlas was quick to know, that there had to be a huge reason why someone would ask that. The signs was pretty clear. The woman had been standing up from the grave, covered in dirt and dried out blood. The blood so dried out it was impossible to be sure it was blood. The voice seemed unclear, and Atlas had watched way to many movies over the years. "My name is Atlas.. Fairchild," if this woman was from another time, as Atlas suspected. Then she would appreciate a more formal presentation, or that was at least what the hybrid thought.

As a creature of war and violence, she was no stranger to other predators, though maybe the arrogant side of her being, thought that this woman posed no real threat to her safety. Though she did not care much for this, after the woman said what year it was, and as she had feared, it has been so many hundreds of years, since she had laid down for her slumber "I slept longer than I thought" she said lowly, not really like an answer for the woman, more like a thought said out loud. As a name came out from the stranger, as if a way to create a connection between the women, she arches her eyebrow "Athena, you may call me Athena" she steppe closer, and as she inhaled the scent and air of the night, almost like reading the story of the surroundings, and as her eyes opened her pupils became almost reptilian for a second "you're a hybrid?" the lack of interest from before disappeared, and a new curiosity came out.

The young hybrid had no idea what to expect from the situation, and it seemed like the stranger didn't have any intentions of replying to her questions. Therefor, Atlas chose to just keep quite till, the woman suddenly looked back at her again. Athena looked at her in such way, no one had ever looked at Atlas like that. And it was first as the woman spoke again, she knew why. Atlas exhaled and nodded. "That I am," she replied a bit dry. She had been told not to make a bigger deal out of it, her family had died because of their affair. An affair she was the product off and now she was an orphan. Hunted because of her parents love, and that sorrow still hung in her eyes. The silver color faded and got replaced by the deep brown once again. "Please, don't tell anyone. It's not safe," it wasn't even herself she was most worried about. Atlas knew how long Ajax would go to keep her safe, and she wished to keep him out of danger. "What are you? You have this.. fire scent around you.. Its nice," she confessed and frowned a bit looking into Athena's eyes. Perhaps it wasn't the most normal reply, but Atlas always had this affinity for fire.

She raised her brow, as the dry answer came, with a lack of confidence shed seen in other hybrids, whom most of all prided themself on what they were and what they could "not safe, are you not a hybrid, most likely able to tear people a part?" she asked, and for the first time in a long while, she made what could appear as a smile, most like because she found these hybrid creatures fascinating. A chuckle excaped her lips, as Atlas asked for what she was, but then again so many years had went by and No one probably knew what she was "I am very much a creature of fire, i am what they call a Wyvern" she tilted her head, almost to see how Atlas would react, if she knew what this being of fire and power really was.

"Perhaps not, perhaps I am. But I don't care about my safety. I care about the people around me, whom evil men wouldn't stop at nothing to harm just to kill me," she pointed out and breathed out. Her cousin Dean, had told her about his fathers suspestion towards a vampire clan being the reason her family was dead. If they would kill an entire family with children in it, just how far was they willing to go? A almost playful look showed up in the brown eyes, as the fire was being said. The hybrid frowned a bit as she had studied many things in her life. It was funnier to study when you were a good learner. "Forgive me for not being up to date with my studies. I guess I will have to learn something knew," she took a little step closer to the woman. She unwrapped the jacket around her waist and pulled it over Athena's shoulders. "You said fire.. being a sleep for so long, would't you need.. fire to fully awaken?" The curious hybrid asked and tilted her head. Still standing pretty close to Athena. "Because, maybe I can help with that as well," she suggested before taking a step back. From her hands she manipulated two flames from her hands. "I have an affinity for fire."

For a second something looking like a softness appeared in her golden eyes, knowing she would have done everything for her beloved, though never having gotten the chance to do so. She may be a creature of war and violence, but she did have a heart and she was capable of loving with a passion "it is noble, to sacrifice to save ones loved ones" a hurt came to her eyes, but just as the softness it vanished and disappeared with the same speed, as it appeared.
Something like disappointment, came to her face as the young woman admitted not to knowing what she was, which meant her noble kind was gone or close to gone, of course only here on Earth, as in Idravil they hopefully still lived one as strong as ever "it's fine, I suppose in My slumber my kind has gone out of history" she shrugged, and looked away, only to appears confused by the simple act of giving up a piece of clothing, as Atlas give up something that looked like a coat. Though as she touched the fabric, she could not remember ever having felt something like that, but as her attention got caught towards Atlas "in some ways, I need to bath in something extremely warm" she answered.

She could only imagine how it must feel. To wake up after God knows how long, and everything you knew, was gone. It stung in her heart to even think about it. "I'm sorry," Atlas said with compassion towards Athena. Perhaps there was still people who remembered them, after all, Gaia was filled with really old people. People who hadn't aged since the dawn of time. Atlas' first instinct was always to help people, and her heart was so big, it was almost a shame she had given its ability to love away. "I might be able to help with that," Atlas took her phone out and sent Ajax a text. "My brother will pick us up, and then we can go to my the hotel. Their pool is amazing," she told with a smile. Ajax would ask questions, however, she had already texted him not to ask to many questions. "Follow me," she instructed and held her hand out. Athena could ether take her hand or not. No matter what Atlas would start walking towards the car park. Just as they went to the car park, a car came driving in. It stopped and Ajax stepped out of the car. He moved a hand through his hair and looked first at the stranger then at Atlas. "I'm Ajax," he presented himself and gave Athena a friendly nod. Not really knowing what was going on. "Come on in," he knew Atlas could tell him everything sooner or later, but for now he was left in the dark.

Atlas opened the backdoor for Athena and gave her a smile. "It's okay," she pointed out, not knowing if Ajax or his fancy car would freak Athena out. After all, Atlas didn't know anything about Athena yet, only that she wanted to help her. As soon as she got in. Ajax drove them to the hotel as Atlas had instructed. Atlas already had a room there, since she didn't like staying at the academy every single night. Besides, there was a better pool at the hotel and no sirens who thought they owned the place. "We are here," Atlas smiled to Athena and opened the door when the car stopped. Atlas had found the backdoor that more famous guest often used, but Atlas had always been a master of sneaking around. As soon as they were in the room. She picked up the phone and booked the entire pool area for the rest of the night. "I swear im not trying to boss you around, but your hot bath is down stairs," she then followed Athena down-stairs locked the door when they were inside the pool area. "I might be cold right now," Atlas mumbled and pulled her pants down. Then she stepped in the cold water, and used her fire ability combined with the water, to heat up the entire space. It was exhausting, but for now it took her mind of so much around her.

She raised an eyebrow, curious as of what Atlas meant, but before she could ask, the woman took out this weird object, which she assumed what magical, given it could Contact other peoples. Such a wonder might have been helpful back when she had wanted, to contact her beloved. Much of the words Atlas said seemed Strange and unfamiliar, what was this hotel, and were they going to ride with horses since someone was to pick them up, and what was this pool thing? Though she didn't say anything, nor did she show her confusion, she rather kept her face plain, as she followed the young hybrid. However, her eyes flicked back to her natural stage, with the reptilian pupil, as she watched wearily of this Strange thing, which seemed able to move on its own, not having horses or other beings pull it on its way.
As the man came out, she watches him as if she didn't trust him, granted she didn't trust Atlas either, but her mistrust of the male gender came from having lived through a time where men saw themself as above the Female Gender. As such she only looked at him, without responding to his nod or presentation of a name. Yet again a wary look came to her face, as it was suggested she go into the gigantic box with wheels on it, though as Atlas assured it okay, she let herself sit on these strange seats, surrounded by the smell of leather. She made a small yelp, as the thing suddenly moved, and as she saw out what she assumed to be Windows, she was reminded of another time, a better time.
Caught in the memories of the past, she didn't notice the box thing stopping before Atlas brought her back to reality, and she simply nodded, as she got out. Though Atlas seemed talkative she herself didn't say much, but simply followed the young woman. It was with some sort of admiring, she watches as Atlas pulled her pants down, and suddenly made the water warm, like when her Mother would warm her bath with her fiery breath, and before she knew it, she let go of the Strange coat, and went into the water, letting the warmth surround her body.

Why was she going such lengths for a stranger? That was a greater question. She didn't have to make sure Athena made it to the town safely, nor that she was being taken care of. But here she was, taking care of someone she had just met. Atlas found that in secret Athena might be glad that she wasn't alone, wouldn't she just had left if she didn't wanted her company? Many questions wondered around inside the hybrid's head. Atlas wasn't as immune to the heat of the water as Athena was, but she could withstand it for sometime. It was in moments like this, she didn't mind being a hybrid. Atlas moved her eyes to Athena, and watched her let go of the coat. Athena was so beautifully sculpt, that if anyone had claimed that she was a goddess - Atlas would have believed them within the second. It was almost impossible to take her eyes of Athena, but she had to focus on keeping the water at a high temperatur. Till, at least the the pool heater would kick in on its own. Atlas liked staying in the water, it was calming and with the quite around them - everything just seemed to peaceful.

Though having been trained mostly in war rather than beauty, she wasn't completely blind to the fact she was attractive, if not for the fact shes been told numerous times in the past. She did, however, like Atlas eyes on here mostly because a woman admired with another type than that of a man's eye. As she got surrounded by the warmth of the water, she found herself getting stronger, and slowly she moves towards the young woman, not with the wary look in her golden eyes, rather one of curiosity, and she did not stop until she got close enough, so only a few cms were between them, and before stopping herself, she suddenly kissed Atlas. Maybe it was because so many hundreds of years had gone by, her loved ones All possibly dead and gone, and she needed some kind of closeness from another person, or maybe it was something completely different, none the fewer shes found herself kissing the hybrid.

Athena moved closer to her, and their eyes lock made it shiver down Atlas' spine. The hybrid didn't know what to say, or where even to begin forming a sentence. But it didn't even seem like Athena was going to say anything. Atlas didn't move her eyes away from Athena, the beautiful golden eyes had her full attention. Then suddenly their lips met each other. A warm feeling spread through the hybrids veins from the touch of the lips. The personal touch, a touch that made the hybrid feel alive. Atlas returned the kiss with a fire like passion, and wrapped her left arm around Athena's lower back to pull her closer. Like Athena, Atlas craved the closeness of others. She wanted to feel loved, touched by someone who cared. It was clear as the kiss passionately evolved and Atlas craved the taste of the woman's lips. Every nerve in her body reacted to the kiss, and she moved even closer to Athena, feeling the skin on hers. Atlas needed this more than she knew.

She didn't knows whether Atlas was going to kiss her back, or question what she was doing, however, she didn't care and just wanted to feel a closeness to someone. It ached in her body, after having been in a slumber for so long, and as Atlas not only seemed to kiss her back, but also pulled her closer, by wrapping her arms around her, and she found herself putting her arms around Atlas neck. The warmth of the hybrid body, mixed with her own to generate something sensual, but also intimate. She pressed herself as close to the women as she could, then kissing her down her long and beautiful neck, letting a hand wander down and caress her breast, though still covered by some kind of fabric.

It was like the flames kissing her skin, with a wonderful feeling heating her up. The kisses down her neck made a small pleasant sigh escape her lips. The rush was kicking up her heart rate. Athena caressed her breast, that was still covered by the fabric and how she wished it wasn't. She felt electricity in her skin, hormones shutting down of her higher brain and the rise of her animal self. Atlas moved her hands down Athenas hips, feeling the skin under her nails softly as she grabbed her. Held her hips closer to hers. Her lips moving down the soft skin on Athena's neck, leading them down towards the collarbone. This craving of two predator, in the low lighted room. Atlas felt her heart beating heavier, and her nerves screaming out for more.

It felt like lightning on her skin, as Altas touched her, letting her hand wander down her body, and as the soft lips belonging to the beautiful hybrid, she didn't seem able to hold her moans in, and she let her head fall back, and with her eyes closed, she let the pleasure take over her. Her hands intertwining themself in Atlas' beautiful dark hair, which almost seemed like silk between her fingers, just like Atlas skin had been so soft and her lips already so addicting. She simply wasn't able to hold in her own moans.

The moans left Athena's beautiful lips as the sweetest music in the hybrid's ears. Atlas felt the dragon's hands in her hair, and in this moment Atlas knew what she wanted. The animal within her was fully aware of this pleasure that roamed in her system, and she wanted that feeling to last. The closeness was intense, beautifully intense. Atlas moved her left hand up along side Athena's body, letting the hand move up against her upper body. The hybrid's hand running up just between the space between her breasts, then up sound her neck. Then she let it run down to her lower back once again. The hybrid's kiss stopped just above the left breast, before placing her lips softly on the nipple. Atlas sucked it lightly, almost as a tease. She had no intention of them leaving here without being satisfied.

She felt pleasure running through her veins, though it also hurt, it hurt because for her it had only been a few moments ago since she saw her beloved, and though so many hundreds of years had gone by, the memories were still fresh. She pushes it away and let herself rather down in the pleasure than that of the pain. So her eyes were kept shut, and her head went back a bit, as she arched her back, pushing her breast towards Atlas lips, and that talented mouth of hers. Though suddenly, she grasped Atlas by her hair and captures the sweet lips in a kiss, which could only be described as heated and breathtakingly, as she at the same time pressed the other woman against the side of the pool.

Athena moved Atlas head up by the hair, and their lips touched once again. Feeling the heat surrounding them, not just in their kiss but also the heat from their bodies. The passion in the kiss was unlike anything else, and she couldn't even begin to describe how amazing she felt in this very moment. A moan found its escape as Athena pressed her against the side of the pool. Atlas kiss grew even more passionately as they were standing here in the water. She could feel how Athena made her entire body spin around. Every past lover, every emotion that had overwhelmed her till this moment, seemed to vanish and fade even further away from every kiss.

Not having to breathe as much as a human, was rather good in these situations, as she could keep the kiss going, without having her lungs gasping for air. She Even deepened the kiss, making it more heated, while also keeping it passionated. Her hands quickly took hold of Atlas shirt, trying to take it off, just to see more of this beautiful woman's body. With the fabric gone, she began kissing Atlas down her neck, and down to her breast, letting her hands almost massage them.

Athena freed the hybrid's breasts from the fabric, and she felt the touch electricity running down her nervesystem. The kisses down her neck made Atlas moan with pleasure. Followed by a slightly louder moan as the beautiful woman reached Atlas' breasts with her lips and the hands massaged them. Making everything tickle in the hybrid's body. Atlas moved her head back, letting her arms out to the side to support her by grabbing the sides of the pool. Her legs wrapped themselves around Athena, keeping her close, as another moan left her lips and her eyes closed to fully enjoy this.

The moans this woman could make, they seemed like music in her ears, sweet and though so sensual. When Atlas lifted herself up, simply by grabbing the side of the pool, and she felt a pair of strong legs around her body. Her own kisses continued further down Atlas' body, or as far as she could with the water being in the way.

[ Some hours later]

Hours later, the water had gone cold long ago, though she herself was recharged, and therefore the cold didn't really bother her, as she was also caught up by this gorgeous woman "well that was something" she said with a smirk, as she gave Atlas a surprisingly gentle kiss on the hybrids cheek.

The water was now still, and the hybrid breathed out. She looked back at Athena with a softer smile on her lips. "It really was," she confessed with a light chuckle as Athena kissed her cheek. Atlas felt wholesome and happy. Her entire being was filled with a new sort of happiness. "We should definitely do it again sometime," Atlas added to her confession, before placing a longer more longing kiss upon the woman's lips. Atlas gently entangled her fingers with Athenas in the water. For the moment, she enjoyed the peace and quite in her head.

"I wouldn't mind that" she admitted, and as a longing kiss got places upon her lips, she closed her eyes and kissed her back. It was sweet, but a part of her wanted to step back, it reminded her too much of a better time, a time now long lost for her "I should probably go for flying, it's been a few hundred years, since I last time changes" it ached it her bones, and she felt an irritation in her body, wanting to fly and let go. Though she also did enjoy this moment with Atlas.