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Illanian Krishta; Black Widow
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ILLANIAN KRISHTA


You walk into the altar, your body relaxed and your mind focused. The large, oversized doors close as the sun dips below the horizon. The darkness creeps around you and for a moment, you feel as though you are completely alone when a warm and elderly voice comes from the center of the altar.

“Welcome my child and may the Darkness bless you. You are here to prove your worthiness to enter the realms beyond this world. Let us begin. Please, tell me about yourself. What is your name? How old are you and what is your caste?”

I am Illanian Krishta and I am a 1967 year old Eyrien Black Widow

“Yes yes. I was wondering when the Darkness would send you to me. What jewels has the Darkness gifted you with my child?”

I wear Green with a JP of 56 as my Birthright and my Descend jewel is the Red with a JP of 71

“A beautiful set of jewels are they not? Where do you come from and where are you going?”

I used to live in Askavi, Tereille, but I was being banished by my family to Askavi, Kaeleer

“Now, let us begin with the real information. My eye sight has begun to fail me so please, what do you look like?”

I am very beautiful, as anyone else but you can clearly see. I have black, long hair that falls over my back in gentle waves. Of course I use craft to keep it wavy, otherwise it would be straight and I am not too fond of that. I am supposed to look a lot like my cousin Alyssian, but I know I am much prettier than she is. My skin is golden brown and I take very well care of it, not too much sun just the right amount to keep the color a nice shade that compliments the dresses I love to wear.

My eyes are golden and a tiny bit on the orange side, but they are stunning nonetheless . My facial features complement each other perfectly from my small nose to my full lips I am a sight to behold, I know that because men tell me all the time how gorgeous I am. My figure is perfectly rounded where it should be, I make sure I wear only clothes that accentuate my body. I am not hiding a lot, just enough to make the men wish they could have it all.

Pants and shirts? Oh no, they do nothing for my figure, but I will wear them if I travel, unless I am being escorted by someone worthy of my attention. I do love the colors blue and purple, as well as black, they are simply stunning on me with my skin color, but white is even better. I keep white for very special occasions and when I need to impress and taunt, I will flaunt what I have until I get what I want.

Yes, I do work out, I need to keep this luscious body in shape, so I work my ass off to keep it that way. My breasts are small and firm, but from what I am being told they are just right to the touch. My stomach is flat with the tiniest little bulge, it looks more feminine that a flat stomach, I am a girl after all and I want to look like one. My legs are strong and lean, quite mesmerizing when I want them to be the focus of a leg man. My rear is well formed and round as it should be, my waist is small and my hips are a little wider, giving me an hourglass shape but not making me look voluptuous or fat.

I love jewelry and the more expensive and rare a piece is, the more I love it. A simple ring or gold chain would never do for me, a male better have money and taste to surprise me with jewelry, it simply has to be the best and rarest. Even the setting my Descent jewel is in, is one of a kind and I designed it. I am not too fond of the silver setting my father made for my Birthright jewel, so I rarely wear it, it looks cheap, I think and just does not got with anything I wear. I love to wear this intricate gold ring on my right ringfinger, it covers my whole finger and comes to a nice and sharp point just at my fingernail, the one that is hiding my snake tooth. My nails are painted in gold as well, I hate the way my nails are tinted black, they look dirty I think.

“And your personality? What is that like?”

My friends, I do not have many, would tell you I am very conceded and I think they are right and that I have every reason to be that way. I mean just look at me and you can clearly see what a beauty I am. No pretense here, I am who I am and anyone should be grateful I even look at them. With my bearings and beauty I should be at least be the Black Widow of the territory ruler and have whatever male I want. Maybe even be married and have a few boyos on the side, my husband should understand that I need more than he can possibly offer me and he should be grateful I married him in the first place.

It is a very mean thing that I was being send to this…………..this place, where I know no one but my daft little cousin. I can’t believe people would mistake ME for HER, but that might work in my favor in the end. She had a yummy husband, such a big and strong guy. I have no idea what he sees in HER, but I am sure I will make him change his mind. I am always able to get what I want and it does not matter who is in my way.

I like to read, but not these romance novels all these weak minded women rave about, I read strategy book, war strategies and history, it so so much more like real life. You have to make plans to get what you want and you have to be prepared that things might go wrong and you should have a plan B and even C, just in case. One can learn so much from these books and I intend to learn it all. I have big plans and I will succeed I am sure of it.

Well I am a Black Widow and I was very well trained, bit I rather use my abilities for my own plans than to help others. Everyone makes their own way in life and I want it all, power, strength and a male that looks up to me in adoration. I do not mind standing behind a male, as long as he knows I am the one pulling all his strings and he is making his way to power because of me, eventually he will have to step aside and let everyone see who is really in charge, ME.

I can be very nice and friendly, downright sweet as candy, if it suits me and my plans. I can turn the charm on and off as I see fit., a lot of people will tell you that I am a rather nice and kind person, of course they have no idea who I really am. I can play along and be all that someone wants me to be, until I decide when the games in the sandbox end and my true nature comes out, especially when I do not get what I want the way I want it. Sometimes they never have to find out that I am not at all nice and that I am just using them to get what I want, which is okay with me.

“Is there anything you particularly enjoy or dislike?”

I love strong males, if they have a potential to be powerful, so much the better. I love creating illusion spells and I am really good at it, you could say perfect even. Books on history and strategy, I like to plan and spin my webs to see how I can get what I want. I love the way I look and everyone else should as well.

I HATE weak women, like my cousin Alyssian. I do not get why people like HER so much, I cannot stand that weak minded little runt of a female. Weak males are even worse and need to be disposed off, I mean what good are they of they can’t get me what I need and want? Really disgusting actually, I think I am going to be sick thinking about it. Romance novels, there is nothing but nonsense in those. There is no knight in shining armor to rescue us, we need to make our own way. I hate being sick and I do not like being told what I can or cannot do.

“An aimless wonderer is hardly a good thing. What are your goals?”

Taking over Alyssian's live and taking that wonderful male of hers and making it my own.

“Ah yes, I see. Before you tell me your story, who are some important people in your life?”

My Mother is deceased, her name was Bryllian Krishta and she was a Purple Dusk Healer, she did not survive giving birth to me and my Father Andrar Varren spoiled me rotten. He is a Green jeweled Prince and, until a few weeks ago, there was nothing I could do wrong and he would never refuse to help me. You will see later how incredible mean he was to me in the end and he truly deserves what he will be getting.

Of course there is also my cousin Alyssian Krishta, she lost her family and I am not sure how, My Dad told me, but honestly, why would I be interested in HER? Oh yeah, she is some weakly Rose jeweled Queen and will soon get to know her lovely cousin, ME.

A candle is lifted, revealing a priestess on a lounging couch just off of the altar. She is elderly but still very refined and coherent. She moves to one end of the couch.

“Come and sit next to me and tell me about your story. I want to know about your history.”

My father and my mother met at a coronation ball, I am not sure when that was exactly or shoes coronation, but I know that they went head over heels for each other. From what my dad used to tell me, they had a hard time convincing their parents they were meant to be together, Mom had been promised to someone else and dad was just so NOT what her parents wanted for her. Eventually though, they got together and my mom got pregnant after a few years of blissfully being married.

Her pregnancy was everything but easy and when she finally gave birth to me, she passed within moments of me arriving. I never got to meet my mom, but I know so much about her, because my dad would tell me all he knew, over and over and over. Like I was supposed to get to love her? She left me alone with an overbearing male for a dad, and as much as he spoiled me, he would just not see things my way all the time and he was supposed to. I mean I am his one and only little baby girl, he is supposed to make sure I get all I want, right?

He had a whole bunch of staff looking after me and giving in to every whim I had, but he would not let me go off to study in the best coven in the territory when I came of age. I hated him for that and as soon as I was old enough I left the home and went to that particular coven anyways. HE was sad, served him right, he should have let me go in the first place. It was simply selfish of him to not let me go, he always said I was too young or too immature, which was never true. The too young part maybe but I was more mature at 6 years of age than he will ever be in his life.

But I am getting off track, this is about me and not my father. I was being home tutored by the best teachers money could possibly buy, even though my dad was not what my grandparents had wanted for their daughter, he was rich, just not Aristo enough I guess or too much, I have no idea. I never saw my grandparents either, my dad decided since they had made such a fuss about them, they did not deserve to meet me at all. I am not sure what I think about this, but since they never made an effort to meet me, even after I left my dad’s home, I guess they really do not deserve to meet an amazing person like me.

My Birthright ceremony was when I was 6 years old and my dad was rather startled I brought home a Green jewel. It is his Descent jewel and I was already darker in my Green Birthright than he was in his Descent, it was funny though to see him try not to upset me at times, I always had a rather nasty temper when I did not get things my way. Soon I was ruling the house with my Green and I loved the feel of power and all those neat things I was able to do now.

I was and still am a pretty good student, especially when the subjects interested me. I was not so much for the stupid Blood Laws and Protocol crap, but I studied them just as hard. They come in handy at times, but only when they serve my purpose, of course. I did so much better in History, Math was also something I loved and of course the craft lessons. I had a very decent Black Widow tutor, but she was lighter than me, so I did not learn as much as I would have liked to from her. Once again, this was my father’s doing, I think he was scared of me. Not only being a Black Widow, but also being so dark in my jewels, once I received them.

Between dance lessons, craft lessons and school, I was very busy, I also got piano lessons, riding lessons and even a few tennis lessons. My days were filled with activities and studies, I did not have a lot of time to myself. My father was preparing me for something and I learned later, he had been having high hopes to marry me off to some wealthy male of good standing. I had different ideas at that time, but we will get to that later. I was prepped and polished to be presentable to the Aristos, even though I hated all this, it was also training in patience for me and now I can wait patiently until my plans come to fruition.

Time flies when you are busy and before I knew it, it was time for my Descent, I had been hoping for a much darker jewel, but I was happy with the Red I took to a jeweler right away instead of taking it home to show it off, It needed the right setting in a gold chain and ring before I wanted to let people see it. I mean, it looks better in a nice setting that just a stone, right? Well, anyhow, my dad was kind of mad at me, because he wanted to have it set for me, but I was not so fond of his taste for jewelry and I hated the silver settings he got for my Green Birthright, so I decided I wanted my own. In the end I got it my way and he eventually forgave me, of course he also paid a steep price for it, m taste for jewels is very expensive and one of a kind pieces are even more to my liking.

A few years later I bid him good bye and left to join the coven I had wanted to go to since I was little and had heard about it, by then I had my Virgin Night and quite a string of very attractive males, too bad they were all married. My Virgin Night was successful and I actually bedded the Gray Warlord Price a few more times. He was quite good, until his wife found out and told my father. Man, was he mad at me, but I made it all out to be the Warlord Prince’s fault, he seduced me and my dad believed me. What a dork he can be, he swallowed my sob story hook, line and sinker as they say.

There has been quite a string of men in my life, even before I left my father’s home. The majority of them were married, a few still were when I was done with them, others were not so lucky and of those a few were even denied paternities from what I heard. I could care less, they were more or less stepping stones to where I wanted to go and whom I just had to meet for my next step up the ladder in society. Why should I settle for getting married? This was so much more fun and I really like a challenge, married men are a challenge and the happier married they say they are, the more I want them in my bed and I d usually get exactly what I want.

Even after I started training in the coven, I did not stop looking for the next step up. I made sure; I would get the best teachers in their field, especially illusion webs, brews and poisons. All those come in handy for my plans and I do not have any problems using them on anyone, as long as it helps me get what I want. It is simply hilarious how gullible some people are, they really think I LIKE them and I would NEVER do anything to harm them. Rather pathetic I have to say, it is also very funny and source of many of my laughs at times. I know people wonder what I find so amusing and sometimes I will tell them, most of the time I keep it to myself, it is funnier that way.

While I was training in the coven, I slowly made my way up the ladder through the smaller courts, to the province courts and was starting to work my way to the territory court. Unfortunately, some of the males I was using for my advance were rather selfish and wanted to keep me for them and the last one, a Green jeweled Prince who was in the fifth circle and in the Guards had the nerve to think I would stay his little secret. Of course he was married, and his wife was a Healer, she was in the third circle and once she found out about me, things went very wrong. She just would not keep her stupid mouth closed and had to complain about me.

Before I knew it, I was transferred to a small court again and was given a warming to behave myself, in a few years they would reevaluate me and then move me back into the territory court. That dumb mule of a male had confessed everything to his wife, thinking that he could divorce her and marry me. She was not too happy and made sure I would be kicked from court fast and then she had the audacity to message my father about what I was up to. You can imagine that he was faster on his way to see me and berate me, than he had ever moved to do something for me.

He was very mad at me and since he had some sort of reputation to uphold, he decided it would be better if I was being removed from the territory and the realm altogether. Apparently other wives had come forward and he was too embarrassed to deal with me any further. Silly things, really, they should watch their men better, it is not my fault they went after me, apparently their wives are such lousy lovers they were more than happy with me. You should hear how much some of those males whined and complained about their wives, of course I made it a point to be the best they ever had in bed and leave a lasting impression.

Of course I was not happy over the events at all and I made sure he knew I would never forgive him for what he had done. Sooner or later he will encounter the poisoned tobacco I left behind for him and that stupid Healer and her husband will never have the children they wanted to, and I am very sure that in a short while they will be very ill and die shortly thereafter. Yes, I did make sure that the people that banished me to this horrible place will pay. They all should have just hushed up and gone on about their own business instead of sticking their noses in mine, not my fault they are too dumb to see my potential.

The only good thing is, I have a cousin here, she is much younger than me and she is supposed to look like me, so I am not all alone in this realm and territory. My father sent her a message to expect me and I should be living with her until I find my own place. It is so demeaning to now have to ask someone else to help me out. I had everything so well planned out and I had it almost all, oh well I can always start over and maybe this new realm will finally let me move up to the highest court and maybe one day I will rule the world after all. Who knows, that little Queen might come in handy after all, I will surely find a use for her once I find out what she is all about.

The old priestess nods her head as you finish. She is clearly thinking and weighing the information that you have just given her.

“Perhaps I need just a little more. Could you give me an example of how you plan to play in the world?”

The old priestess narrows her eyes and tilts her head to the side, looking behind you.

“And you, behind this wonderful member of our story, who are you?”

Gothmom

Shalar Tahlon, Warlord, Purple Dusk to Green (transfer)
Marlian Tahlon, Hearth Witch, Rose to Purple Dusk (transfer)
Caleb Murdock, Warlord Prince, Yellow to Rose – broken back to Yellow (transfer)
Brawley O’Ceallach. Warlord Prince, Sapphire to Gray (transfer)
Luchetto Milano, Warlord, White to Rose
Nicci Van Holten, Queen, Summer Sky to Opal (transfer)
Konstantin Trethall, Prince, Purple Dusk to Sapphire (transfer)
Mirabella Cabublesa, Black Widow, Tiger Eye to Summer Sky, broken back to Tiger Eye
Raine Aucoin, Witch, White Birthright


“And have you read and agreed to the rules of this place?”

YES, of course

Again, she pauses and thinks. The air is beginning to lighten as the morning light comes around. The Priestess rises and approaches the altar. She begins lighting the candles in a practiced and comfortable order. There is movement beyond the candles as the altar opens to a new world.

“Thank you for your time and stories. You are free to proceed. Please have fun but remember, everything has a price.”
Edited by Illanian Krishta, Feb 22 2011, 09:55 PM.
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Thank you for my sparklies, I will make sure to put them to excellent use.

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