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Log::Ongoing
When; February 10th, sometime at night
Rating; R or NC-17 depending
Characters; Alessa
alessalearnt and Lobsel Vith
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Summary; The Yellow God and Alessa finally meet.
Log;
Hours passed since the Yellow God had left the Manor of Xuchilbara, and now "she" was back to meet Alessa. Noting the words of Stanley Coleman she thought to be extra careful, and to not startle the poor girl. Arriving at the manor and on the steps "she" started to knock on the doors. Loudly for such a willowy tender thing.
Rating; R or NC-17 depending
Characters; Alessa
Summary; The Yellow God and Alessa finally meet.
Log;
Hours passed since the Yellow God had left the Manor of Xuchilbara, and now "she" was back to meet Alessa. Noting the words of Stanley Coleman she thought to be extra careful, and to not startle the poor girl. Arriving at the manor and on the steps "she" started to knock on the doors. Loudly for such a willowy tender thing.

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The knocks on the door drifted to her ears and her feet treaded across the carpet, finally stopping in front of the door. She could sense a certain kind of power from the person on the other side of the wooden door, and she wondered who it could be. She opened the door cautiously, and blinked, her blue eyes puzzled for a moment. A woman with long dark hair and blue eyes quite like her own stood on the steps. She did not know this woman, but she felt a distinct feeling of familiarity. Her mark burned slightly in the woman's presence, but it was not the painful burning associated with Xulchibara which she had become accustomed to; it was a warm sensation, the kind of feeling she felt when her mother had hugged her and held her close as a child.
"....Can I help you...?" Alessa asked slowly, unsure of this newcomer.
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She waited by the door waiting the invitation. It was one thing with Vincent because the priest had been hugging a corpse, but with Alessa, Lobsel had to be more careful.
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As she waited answer from Alessa she looked around the mansion. It was Xuchilbara's but she could not feel his presence here at all. She stood politely waiting for Alessa's move.
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She stopped in front of their - no, it was her room now, Henry was gone - room and paused for a moment. The image of Mulder's decapitated head and Walter's chilling note flashed through her head for a moment, but she shoved those thoughts aside, opening the door and motioning for the Yellow God to proceed. "I hope you do not mind meeting in here, but it is the best place for privacy, and a comforting room...for me, anyway. See the paintings on the walls?" Alessa pointed to them. "They are of Shakespeare's Hamlet. Xulchibara put them there for me...he knows it's my favorite. It's such a tragic story, but...all stories end the same, in death," she finished somewhat bitterly, then immediately regretted her words. This was her first time meeting this god, and she didn't want to insult Lobsel Vith or give off a false impression.
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She stepped inside the room, and heard Alessa talk about Xuchilbara, paintings, and Hamlet. She sensed worry in the young woman's voice. "The paintings of this room are very beautiful." Alizer said calmly.
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Alessa fidgeted slightly, not entirely sure what to say to Lobsel Vith. She had been taught that Lobsel Vith was male, not female, and that he represented malice and cruelty. But here was a woman, who was kind enough so far, and comforted her slightly.
"....you're more different than I thought," she mused. "I was always taught you were male."
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"I, have to confess that I've not felt his aura here. I guess it could be because..." Lobsel became silent. "Nevermind, it's trivial."
Lobsel noticed that the girl was fidgeting, "Please sit down." she told the young woman. She waited, but was curious about something. "I admit I prefer the female form more since it's...closer to the form I took before I had 'Awoken' but I can easily take the form of a male."
A pause, the Yellow God ran her fingers through her black hair, then rubbed her chin. She looked around the room at the paintings done by Xuchilbara, noted the beauty within them. She sighed alittle remembering certain artistic endeavor's she had done long ago.
"How else am I different?" Lobsel asked suddenly.
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"I see....well, I was taught that you were...very cruel, and full of malice. That you were what made people want to hurt each other." She looked down at the floor somewhat guiltily, but reminded herself that there was two Silent Hill's. If there were two Silent Hill's, couldn't that mean that there were alternate versions of Xulchibara and Lobsel Vith? If that were so, then this Lobsel Vith must have come from the other Silent Hill. It only made sense.
"I see now that they were wrong about you."
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Then she heard Alessa talk about things of malice, and leading people to want to harm one another. She chuckled a bit at the absurdity of this. The two other Gods created from pieces of the Holy Mother's flesh were made for what the man and woman wanted. Xuchilbara was the God of salvation, while Lobsel Vith was the God of Joy.
Perhaps there were two Silent Hill's she wondered if Alessa was feeling the same way. She then wondered about telling Alessa something that would come as a shock to the woman. How dare to say handle it that she, Lobsel Vith was Alessa from the other Silent Hill.
"I guess maybe we come from differant worlds actually." Lobsel suddenly said. "I was created for Joy. To lead people into paradise."
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"...I see. So you are different. In my world, God was created for that purpose." She left that sentence at that, not intending to continue, but the words rushed out regardless. "Although now...now with Henry gone, I doubt I'll ever have children, let alone birth God."
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"I guess, I was wrong about the doctrine too. When I was a mortal, before awakening my mother would tell me that I was going to give birth to a God. I didn't realize until it happened that she was wrong. I was never to birth a God. To become one..." Lobsel trailed off as memories of her forsaken child hood ran rampant.
It was a strange notion that even as a God, Lobsel could remember her life as Alessa. Hell she could even remember her life as the woman who offered the reed. Those days were behind her though, and who was it that said
The past is long gone, but the future is your's to destroy?
She shook her head, then asked "How come you wouldn't be able to have children?"
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"He was my chosen...the Serpent. And I am the Reed," she said. "God cannot be born without the Serpent, according to the prophecy. Granted, the prophecy could be metaphorical, but...until Xulchibara returns and grants us guidance, I have no choice but to assume the worst....and Vincent would be right. It was all for nothing...everything." Her blue eyes grew sad, suddenly, as memories of Henry and their time together swept through her.
"I miss him," she whispered, feeling the grief build up once more.
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Lobsel listened to Alessa, and wondered to herself if this was why the Holy Mother was not born from her? Her mom had been dead set against using a father of God. She had also heard stories that the Holy Woman sect had meant to descend Lobsel Vith, while the sect of Valtiel had wanted to descend Xuchilpaba. She let out a sigh, "They chose the wrong man for Valtiel."
But she noticed that Alessa was feeling upset, and about to cry about Henry. She offered an arm to the other woman for comfort. "It's ok, you need to grieve."
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"This pain hurts so much..." She whispered, unable to speak anymore after that; she was crying too hard.
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"You haven't been able to properly grieve for Henry. It's ok to cry." Lobsel said as she continued to hug the young woman.
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Gradually, she could feel her trembling subside, and her voice slowly gather strength. "Yellow One...if I may ask a favor...will you comfort me, please? Comfort me in my pain, and help me to forget...at least for a little while...?" She asked. She needed to clear her head, to be comforted. If she could have that, she could start to recover.
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But the young woman's despair was radiating greatly and thus hurting the Golden One. After a moment and much consideration she whispered, "Yes I'll give you comfort, but all those who have received comfort and joy from me become the Chosen. For they have chosen me, and I have chosen them. Do you still wish to do this?"
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"...no," she whispered, making her decision. "No." Slowly, she rose, and crossed the room to open the door. "Forgive me for my boldness...but I must request that you depart now, before I change my mind. You understand...don't you?" She didn't want Lobsel Vith to be angry with her, but she couldn't turn her back on the Red One. She had a distinct feeling of what would happen to her if she did, and she wasn't willing to die just yet.
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"But if you still wish for me to leave I will." Lobsel Vith stood up and made her way to the door.
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She shut the door then, and took a deep breath. To be of the Chosen and the Marked...she would always be one of the Marked, first and foremost, but perhaps this new ally would be beneficial to her future child, who would eventually become God. The pros outweighed the cons in this, now that she knew more. She returned back to the God's side, unsure of what to say or do now. She decided to let the Yellow God take charge now.
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She waited for Alessa to answer.
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She blushed slightly, and answered the god, "...male, if you wouldn't mind...?" She had no prejudices against women who preferred their own gender; after all, Valerie, who reminded her so much of her mother, was deeply in love with Ruth, and Alessa loved Valerie very much. But sharing that sort of activity with another female felt strange to her, so she decided to just stick with what she knew.
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Making sure that Alessa couldn't see her she allowed a wave of fire to wash over her. When it was gone she was now male. Now he still had dark black hair, and pale skin and probably looked similar to LV's female form, but with a few key differences. He reentered the room,
walked carefully to Alessa, took her into his arms and started to kiss her softly taking a moment to release so he could lift up her shirt and toss it aside.
((Queen of all my sleepless nights
For whose beauty I, Faun
have played my pipes, with heart
Queen in white silk, skin like milk
Horns of Faun, lips of dawn
You are now honoured you with my presence
As I'm honoured by your sight
I crown your perfection
The predator in your breast, I devour))
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Alessa's fingers moved nimbly to remove the god's shirt, and for a brief moment she remembered the contours of Henry's body, and a pang of grief hit her. She sighed, then closed her eyes again to just let things take its course.
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He stepped over to Alessa and resumed kissing her again, and took the chance to carry the two of them onto Alessa's bed.
{{"Tempted is now my light body"
From where it burns spirals of exotic scents
Rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense
Aged fragrances only dreamed of once
Dragons do dream far beyond the sense
We make love in the dusty throne
of a Modern Sodoma))
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This was the bed that she had shared so many moments with Henry and Xulchibara...the sheets smelled like them, and she wondered briefly as she kissed the god and ran her hands down his chest, curious, if now her sheets would have the scent of Lobsel Vith on them. It was a silly thought, but it was there. She could feel her body react to the god's touch, and she didn't fight it, she let it wash over her and overcome her grief.
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He then gently parted her thighs and made his way down to her sex. The scent was intoxicating, like fire, like lavender and vanilla but mixed with fire. He breathed in her scent and then begin to kiss her there using his tongue and fingers to work Alessa's sex out.
(("Come to Me, step further into my nakedness
Caress me in your breasts of Fire"
"Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness
I welcome you in my hole of desire"
"Have me now, Prince, have me here"
Your beg still whispers in my ear))
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Her hands drifted down to stroke the god's dark hair, a gesture that she hoped would show Lobsel Vith that she was grateful for what the god was doing for her.
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((Daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia
Night tired candles seem like two lovers
Melt in a embrace of conspiracy
Between us there is this strange chemistry
but would you die for me?
would you die for what I've longed to be?))
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What...? Alessa found herself to be...content. She knew suddenly that Henry had found his way to Paradise, and that, when the time came and the doors opened, he would be waiting for her. They would be together again, and so there was no need for her to grieve any longer.
"Thank you...." She whispered softly, truly grateful.
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"You're welcome. Is there anything else you wish?" Lobsel spoke calmly.
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"I'll show you out," she said, wanting to be polite to the god who had just taken her grief away. She led Lobsel Vith back down the corridors to the entrance, her cheeks slightly flushed, and sadness replaced by hope in her blue eyes.
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"Peace be with you." He spoke before disappearing in a small flash of fire.