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02/12/10(Fri)21:59 No.8056671>>8056341
The Ridden: Once upon a time, there was a maiden who hated spiders. A beautiful and much desired young lady, she found the creatures distasteful, an affront to her perfection to be destroyed at every chance. She turned down many suitors, from her spiderweb-free home, though many pledged insane acts, such as finding and killing every spider in the nearby forest.
Until one day, the maiden was visited by a handsome young lord, dark haired and pale like exotic H'kaerian men. She was enamoured, and more, always drawn back by his teasing - with but a few words he always seemed to stoke a fire in her belly...
But he scorned her, time and again. Politely, however. Until one day, he saw her crush a spider in his presence. 'Why?' he asked 'Do you harm them? Do you not know their value?'
'They are ugly' said she, as though this were reason enough.
'I can learn to love you' said the lord 'if you can learn to love spiders.'
An impossible task?
Perhaps not - though she tried everything, holding them in her hand though she trembled, her face though she vomited, across her naked body as he watched. That time, he talked all along, raising her passions until in frustration, she grabbed a spider, and pushed it into herself, crying out for him.
The act, alas, killed her, for these spiders bore poison, and The Silken Watcher had long despised her for two reasons; ignorance, and hatred of his kin.
Her ghost split into thousands of spider-spirits, each carrying her lust, rage, and despair. Sometimes these spirits find young women, transforming them into hideous, naked monsters who desperately seek out dark haired, pale young men, screaming;
"DON'T YOU WANT ME NOW?!" |
